Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

9 pm.

At the entrance of the counseling clinic.

It was late at night, except for the cafe opposite, which was still open, the entire Queen Street was silent.

The previous homicide made this place inaccessible at night.

As a result, many shops on the opposite street closed down, and even the coffee shop might not last long.

therefore.

Du Wei was not worried that melting two gold bottles in an alchemy furnace at night would attract the attention of others.

Ok……

The gold melting furnace he ordered arrived quickly, because the shipping fee was tripled.

"Let me see what secrets are hidden in these two bottles."

Du Wei's voice was cold, and he directly threw the two gold bottles into the gold melting furnace.

After closing the three-layer temperature insulation cover and pressing the start button, the entire gold melting furnace began to operate.

But at this moment.

A chill suddenly appeared in Du Wei's heart for no reason...

It was as if the whole person was in the ice cave, and the feeling that he even had to stop breathing.

In my ears, Ruoyouruowu heard a painful groan.

Something...

His face sank, and immediately suspended the switch of the gold melting furnace.

In the state of spiritual vision, the entire gold melting furnace was shrouded in a layer of gray fog. The fog seemed to have life, intertwined like tentacles, and actually formed two human faces.

The human face is very blurry, but you can see the obvious outline, small and immature...

"It's not an evil spirit..."

Du Wei's eyes were a little gloomy, and those two immature faces made him feel like ghosts...

Ghosts, in the records of the church, may be inferior to evil spirits. When they are killed under certain extreme conditions, ghosts may appear.

Evil spirits are not very logical.

It is the product of absolute idealism.

"Someone sacrificed two children when they were making these two golden vases..."

Du Wei's tone was indescribably cold. He had rarely gone into evil spirits during this time, in order to prevent the loss of humanity to the critical point, and he might become unlike him.

"This world always makes me feel out of place."

After this sentence fell, Du Wei reached out his hand to turn the switch on again, sat on the grass, and lighted himself a cigarette.

...

At this moment.

On the other side of the city of Scrim.

The Vinda people, led by Hannibal, also came to the old neighborhood that had long been deserted.

"This used to be a place dedicated to making mirrors, but as the handicraft industry was replaced by mechanization, it has been completely abandoned for many years. Our **** is here."

"Here, there is a mirror evil spirit, but its medium has been completely destroyed. It does not exist in reality."

"Through it, we can see our God."

"But because of the destruction of the media, we have to use another mirror to reflect its true meaning."

Walking into the old block, Hannibal looked at the mirror fragments scattered on the ground, and whispered to the others: "Attention, these mirror fragments can't reflect us." The fastest update computer terminal::/

Someone lowered his body and picked up a mirror fragment at random.

Generally speaking, the back of the mirror has a gray coating, the front view can clearly reflect the reference object, and the bottom is white which is difficult to describe in words.

In this mirror fragment, this white has never changed.

"It's exactly as you said, then Mr. Hannibal, are you sure that the mirror we brought can really work?"

The man threw away the fragments casually, with a very cold tone.

Hannibal turned his head, looked at her with a smile on his face and said, "Of course, you will see our God soon, and you will be shocked by its perfection and its strength."

The man's tone was a little slow: "Then please start, and praise my God."

She no longer put the praise of Vader on her lips, because once it was proved that their gods existed, then this sentence could not be specific, but general.

Hannibal smiled and applauded, and immediately someone came over with a tall mirror covered by a red cloth.

The whole mirror is very heavy.

What's strange is that although the red cloth is covering the mirror, it presents a weird phenomenon of sinking inside.

The back of the mirror is the same.

Boom...

The mirror stood on the ground.

Hannibal looked up at the night sky, gloomy.

For unknown reasons, this street seems to never see the moon again. As long as you look up, it will be overcast.

Hannibal asked in his heart, "Did you do it? My friend."

Then he smiled happier.

As if he had found a close friend, Hannibal had a very special affection for the evil spirit Du Wei, even if he was squeezed by the evil spirit Du Wei three times and almost died in the hands of the other person.

The unique person means loneliness.

People who have experienced loneliness will find it hard to resist that kind of inner yearning when they meet the same kind.

Hannibal even felt that he and the evil spirit Du Wei were brothers.

It’s not about skin color or race, it’s not about blood or past.

Just because they are all special.

"let's start……"

Hannibal took a deep breath, walked to the mirror, and waved his hand.

The others nodded solemnly, took out their daggers and slashed the palms of their right hands.

The blood dripped down the wound.

Accompanied by it, there was a deep singing voice.

Solemn and solemn...

The sound was long, one after another.

During this process, someone kept kneeling on the ground, kowtow.

Some people painted some special symbols on the ground with blood.

This is a sacrifice, and it is also a method used by Vaders to communicate with Vaders.

But in a long period of time, no one can establish accurate contact with the Vaders, and can only get a vague response.

All of these responses have to be analyzed by the leader, Akalette.

suddenly……

The red cloth covering the mirror suddenly moved.

The depression bulged out a little bit, as if something wanted to come out of it.

When Hannibal saw this, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He took a breath of excitement, grabbed the corner of the red cloth, and yanked.

The entire mirror appeared in everyone's eyes.

This is a one-person-high mirror. The body of the mirror is made of solid wood, and the wisps of patterns are filled with gold threads.

Luxurious and luxurious.

At this moment, in the mirror surface is pitch black, incompatible with the world, and there is a black mist boiling inside.

call……

Everyone present, including Hannibal, heard a breath.

Their hearts became chilly, and they only felt numb on their scalp, and the indescribable horror permeated their internal organs along the skin~www.NovelMTL.com~A pair of black eyes appeared in the mirror, and they looked calmly. Everyone looking outside the mirror.

A strong sense of depression made everyone's hearts beating frantically, and breathing became difficult.

Snapped……

Some people couldn't bear the pressure and lay directly on the ground, unable to speak.

A cold voice appeared in Hannibal's heart.

He heard the evil spirit Du Wei saying: "Bring my body back."

Hannibal asked doubtfully in his heart: "You should be able to get out of the mirror. Why do you need a body?"

The evil spirit Du Wei said coldly: "Because I am Du Wei."

Hannibal thoughtfully, nodding his head: "As you wish, my friend."

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