Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

?　　 "Tom, although I can understand why your dream is so strange, but I have to interrupt you, I have to wake you up from your dream."

　　 "Huh? What do you mean, you mean I'm in a dream now?"

"Yes it is……"

　　 "Impossible, if this is a dream, why can I talk to it, and everything here is so real."

　　 "That's because your dream is mixed with other things."

　　 "What's the other thing?"

　　 "Freddy..."

　　 "It's true, why don't I believe it?"

　　 "I will make you believe it!"

　　 "Fuck! What are you doing by pointing at me, can't I believe it!"

　　……

　　In this hotel mixed with red light district.

　　 became extremely quiet for a while.

　　 The neon lights paused, and the frantic music quieted down. Whether it was a girl writhing on the dance floor or a man who was drinking, it was as if the pause button had been pressed.

　　 Du Wei held a flintlock and pointed it at Tom's head, and his breath became colder and colder.

　　 "I count to three, if you don't come out again, I will shoot immediately..."

　　 Tom's face was pale, and he raised his hands subconsciously: "Brother, even if... even if you can't handle so many women, you don't have to be like this? You can just pick one!"

　　 "Hurry up and move the gun, okay? I'm so **** scared!"

　　 At this moment, in Tom's eyes, Du Wei is like a ruthless killer, who feels like he will shoot at any time.

　　 But Du Wei didn't seem to have heard of it, and said coldly: "Three..."

　　 Tom quickly backed away: "I believe it, I really believe it, this is my dream..."

　　 Du Wei catches up: "Two..."

　　 Tom turned his head and ran: "fuck! You are a lunatic, lunatic..."

　　 Du Wei, holding a black umbrella, wearing a mask and holding a flintlock, is extremely cold.

"One……"

　　 When the last digit came out of Du Wei's mouth, he pointed his gun at Tom's back and shot him without hesitation.

　　咚咚...

　　 There is little smoke...

　　 Tom fell to the ground...

　　 Then, something strange happened and Freddy emerged from him.

　　 The surrounding scenes began to blur...

　　 "Hey...you are so ruthless, do you know that you killed your friend?"

　　 Freddy wore a top hat and a shabby red and green striped tight-fitting sweater. He stretched out his right hand made of steel and touched his face.

　　 It said: "My disguise didn't even find the **** man, why can you find it?"

　　 Du Wei’s flintlock can only fire one shot at a time, and then needs to be loaded with bullets.

He simply put the flintlock away, his tone changed slightly, and he started talking with Freddy with a little interest: "You asked me two questions. The first is in a dream. I am not you. I don’t have the ability to kill in a dream, so even if I shoot, Tom won’t die. It’s a nightmare at best for him."

　　 "He will wake up from his dream, if he continues to stay here, the chance of death is greater..."

　　 "As for why I can find you, it's actually very simple..."

　　 "Dreams are controlled by people's cognition, Tom's cognition is limited to this strange hotel, and everyone in the hotel behaves very fake..."

　　 "The only real thing is me and Tom."

　　 "You can't be on me, so it can only be Tom."

　　 As he said, Du Wei smiled suddenly, which of course was a lie.

　　 He determined Freddy's location from the beginning, otherwise it would be impossible to walk towards the hotel.

　　 However, this naturally cannot tell Freddy, he just pretended to be suspicious and asked: "You can communicate with me, and you have obvious wisdom. I'm curious, what exactly are you? Evil or human?"

　　 Freddy glanced at Du Wei weirdly, then appeared in front of him in the next second.

　　In the black umbrella...

　　 A human head appeared quietly, full of blood, and a pair of eyes with only whites were maliciously surging.

　　 Freddy stopped, he smiled and said, "Neither, after I was burned to death by those people, the **** man tried to resurrect me, but I did not expect that after the resurrection, I was a conscious corpse."

　　 "He told me that he would find a way to resurrect me completely, but I didn't want to become a humble life like a human being. I killed my mother and lit my body under the banyan tree on Elm Street."

　　 "Then I was liberated."

　　 "I can appear in anyone's dream."

　　 "I can do everything."

　　 "And now, someone is afraid of me, so I returned to the world, and I will kill you stupid crap."

　　 Du Wei is noncommittal: "Can you tell me who is the one who resurrected you?"

　　 Freddy grinned and said, "Freddy is not your teacher, so he won't tell you everything."

　　 Du Wei smiled: "You hate that person very much, and you mentioned your mother..."

　　 Freddy grinned and said, "So what?"

　　 Du Wei said slowly: "So I think that person is Ryan Hamel, who loves your mother and is a powerful exorcist."

　　 "Let me guess, after you died, your mother was in great pain. He chose to resurrect you in order to prevent his lover from falling into pain."

　　 "But it is impossible to resurrect a person, he will definitely fail, thus creating something weird like you."

　　 When Du Wei said this, he paused, and his eyes suddenly became ugly: "No...you are not Freddy, you are a nightmare...the people on Elm Street are afraid of you, afraid of you..."

　　 "You have become the scary legend of Elm Street..."

Freddy stretched his face under the umbrella, his sharp right paw poked in and hooked the corner of Du Wei's clothes: "You are right. Fear and nightmares are the source of my strength, and now I feel you Afraid of me."

　　 "Killing you is much more cost-effective than killing other people."

　　 Tear...

　　 The edge of the windbreaker was directly scratched.

Du Wei lowered his head and looked at it: "The more you fear you, the stronger you will become. This is very similar to some evil spirits I have encountered before, so do you know why you can touch my clothes? "

　　 Click...

　　 Freddy's neck was folded directly to the right, leaning on its shoulder, and looking at Du Wei in an unusually terrifying posture.

　　 It asked: "Why?"

　　 Du Wei replied: "Because I am cooperating with you, and now I don't think I need it anymore."

　　 In this sentence, there is no trace of emotion in a cold tone.

　　 Freddy paused.

　　 It was about to retreat immediately, but found that under the umbrella, it could not move...

　　 The more afraid of it, the stronger it will be.

　　 This is very similar to Pennywise.

　　 But it is related to dreams.

　　In a dream, all emotions will be amplified.

　　 But Du Wei is always in evil spirits, and the fear of human nature does not exist for him...

　　 "Do you like fire?"

　　 Du Wei took out the lighter from his pocket, and after pressing it, he stretched it directly towards Freddy.

"Do not……"

　　 Freddy struggled madly~www.NovelMTL.com~ Maybe his efforts worked, but he got rid of the shackles of the black umbrella and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All the scenes around 　　 also began to become hazy.

　　 This dream... is about to end.

　　 Du Wei didn't have any accidents. Holding a black umbrella, he turned and walked towards the hotel entrance.

　　 As I saw along the way, the entire hotel lost its color and turned into black and white tones.

　　Those people and buildings are as if they have been removed from their essence, becoming two-dimensional lines.

　　 When Du Wei walked out of the hotel.

　　 Everything behind him was enveloped in the mist and disappeared...

　　 Du Wei lowered his head and glanced at his right hand. On the back of his hand, there was a pattern of a pointer.

　　 When he grabbed the lump of things entwined with Tom with his right hand, Freddy also grabbed his right hand.

　　 And the ability to mark is very buggy...

　　 As long as he is touched by Du Wei, he can mark the opponent.

　　 is equivalent to establishing an unequal connection.

　　 The so-called dialogue at the beginning, the so-called guidance and analysis, are just for the present step.

　　 "It seems that my wish is about to come true..."

　　 Du Wei whispered a word, then looked for a direction and walked into the mist without hesitation.

he knows……

　　 Elm Street will be in front...