Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

These evil spirits do not actually exist, they are false...

　　 left the shadows, also to give the other party an illusion.

　　 finish these.

　　 Du Wei turned around, took out the coin and tossed it.

　　 It doesn't matter whether it is the opposite, he only needs an evil spirit to **** him.

　　 But maybe luck really came, this time it happened to be positive.

　　 The skull and crossbones appeared behind Du Wei.

　　 Du Wei was as if he hadn’t heard of it, put everything in his backpack, and then was caught in the rain, step by step towards the cold and dark lake...

　　……

　　 icy and dark, the lake is deep...

　　 Du Wei has a strong sense of suffocation. Even if he knows that it is in an oil painting, everything is fake, and it is difficult to ignore it instinctively.

　　 He can only go into evil spirits, regardless of whether he wants to suffocate or not.

　　In the lake...

　　 The darkest, deepest place has an undercurrent vortex.

　　 When normal people encounter this situation, they will definitely be as far away from the vortex as possible.

　　 Because once involved in the whirlpool, even a buffalo can't come out alive.

　　 That force is really too big.

　　 But Du Wei didn't care at all. He tried his best to swim towards the deepest and most dangerous vortex.

　　 He said to himself in his heart: "How can there be whirlpools in the artificial lake..."

　　 "So, this is actually a conceptual door..."

　　 "But when I enter the real door, what I need to face is hundreds of evil spirits and a Hoddy..."

　　 "Even if you can wear a mask, there are too many variables."

　　 "I have to be fully prepared."

　　 "Evil spirited again and experienced the so-called pain, hoping to give me a powerful ability and become my best trump card."

　　 The more at this time, the clearer Du Wei's mind became. When halfway through the swim, the whole body was dragged by the vortex.

　　 He relaxed, grasped the backpack tightly, and closed his eyes at the same time.

　　 Consciousness went into darkness.

All the experiences that 　　 had arrived since childhood, all came to his mind.

　　 This is a necessary part of a normal hunter's experience. The pain is long, but at the same time it is short-lived.

　　Because when the pain is over, there will be a certain special ability.

　　Of course, this comes at a price...

　　……

　　 I don’t know how long it has been.

　　 In Du Wei's mind, there was a hum...sharp scream.

　　 is not a scene of death, but a completely different feeling.

　　 Next second.

　　 Du Wei only felt the scene in front of him suddenly change, and the whole person fell rapidly when his feet were empty.

boom……

　　 Du Wei fell heavily to the ground and rolled on the spot before removing most of his strength.

　　About two meters...

　　 There was a message in his heart, and when he raised his head again, the scene in front of him shocked him...

This……

　　 The rain was pouring, and he just came out of the illusory oil painting, and his dry clothes got wet.

　　 is scary.

　　 He found himself on the podium in the middle of the school square, surrounded by hundreds of students with expressionless faces and empty eyes holding black umbrellas.

　　 There is no teacher.

　　They are the real terrifying evil spirits.

　　 Now, Du Wei really entered behind the door.

　　 So where is the oil painting?

　　 By this time, Du Wei had not forgotten his original purpose, to destroy the painting or close the door from the inside.

　　 "I fell down, so the oil painting is on top..."

　　 Du Wei squinted his eyes and raised his head abruptly. Behind him, he saw a completely rusty steel flagpole standing upright.

　　 moved his gaze upwards, and saw a corpse that was pierced from the chest by a flagpole and hung at a height of two meters...

　　 The corpse's hair was sparse and unreasonable, and the body was moldy and rotten because of the long-term rainstorm, and it was extremely dirty.

　　 can be in the hands of the corpse, but he is holding a painting on it, which, as Du Wei said, is the chain-locked door in the basement of Essegrin.

　　 Due to the angle problem, Du Wei did not see the face of the corpse.

　　 oil painting, forming a block.

　　 The corpse is above and Du Wei is below.

　　 Even so, Du Wei, who is in the process of evil spirits, can keenly feel an extremely angry and cold gaze.

　　 In that gaze, there was a lot of bitterness...

　　 "Principal Hordy, we finally met."

　　 Du Wei's tone is extremely deep, but he reveals a trace of anger...

　　 There was an abnormal change in the skin color of his entire right hand. The evil spirited right hand looked very pale, like a corpse, not a living person.

　　 This situation has already happened before, but now, on his right hand, there is a strange pattern.

　　The three small bars overlap each other, which looks a lot like the hands of the antique clock at home...

　　 but there is no dial.

　　He is now a real hunter.

　　 also knew his own abilities.

　　 is indeed very powerful...

　　 is so powerful that he has no idea what it can do...

　　As long as you have been in contact with the evil spirit, you can leave a mark of the evil spirit. Once used, the evil spirit will ignore the space and distance, appear next to him and launch an attack...

　　 is equivalent to suicide...

　　 How can I use this?

　　 Du Wei couldn't think of it for the time being, but he had to admit that the ability of this mark was indeed very BUG.

　　 If you can find a suitable usage, it is probably a decisive hole card.

　　 The corpse, which was hung two meters high by the flagpole, shook his chest.

　　 "Du...Du Wei, don't move, otherwise we will all die..."

　　 The voice is very hoarse, with a cold and decayed feeling...

　　 Those student evil spirits, all have taken a step earlier.

　　 There are no footsteps.

　　 Everything looks so empty and weird.

　　 Du Wei took a deep breath, took the flintlock from his pocket, pointed at Hoddy and said, "Do you think I will believe you?"

　　 The corpse slowly fell down the rusty and black flagpole.

　　At the same time, there was still black blood flowing down...

　　 It is not dead yet.

Hodie said hoarsely: "Actually, I am a hunter like you. I am a hunter of Vinda. I apologize for my previous actions, but please believe me. If you leave this podium, you will really die. "

　　 "Hundreds of evil spirits~www.NovelMTL.com~ no matter how powerful you are, you cannot go out alive."

　　 The entire podium is built on a cement foundation. It is about three meters square and has a small area.

　　 All of a sudden, Du Wei and Hodie faced each other.

　　 His eyes stopped at the oil painting held by Hodie's dry and rotten hands.

　　 "I don't believe in a person who is malicious to me, give me that oil painting, otherwise, I will shoot you now to see the Vinda you believe in!"

　　 Du Wei's voice is cold, he has a way to leave, he doesn't care about the so-called predicament at all.

　　 Besides, he didn't believe anything from Hordy.

　　 Hoddy refused: "I can't give you the oil painting because it is very important to you and me. Without this, we would never be able to leave."

　　 "Hundreds of evil spirits, don't you worry about being killed by them?"

　　 "Even if you have a way to leave, can you be sure that these evil spirits will not attack you?"

　　 "And Vinda has been preparing for this for a long time, and they are all welcoming me back. Even if you successfully leave here, you will face the pursuit of Vinda."

　　 "But I have a plan. If you cooperate with me, I can let you join Vinda. What about the position of bishop?"

　　 "As long as you join Vinda, rights, women, money, everything you want, I can give you."