Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Chapter 355: Du Wei

Crunch...

　　 fangs bit on "Du Wei"'s head, tore the flesh and blood, and crushed the skull.

　　噗嗤...

　　 A sharp, cold steel right hand pierced "Du Wei"'s heart and crushed it.

　　 At this moment, "Du Wei" died no matter what.

　　 The nun stood in the bedroom and swallowed "Du Wei" completely. It was like enjoying a delicious meal, cold and hideous.

　　 The devil's lies, this is the end.

　　 It got its real name from lies, and it also reaped the "fruits" that it has cultivated for a long time.

　　 But in this dream, there are still discordant things.

　　 That is the oil painting hanging on the wall, and the expressionless "Freddy" with his hand out from it.

　　 The nun looked at this Freddy, her blood dripping mouth with a sarcasm smile.

　　 In its yellow eyes, pure evil is reflected.

it is……

　　 It's a nun...

　　It is The　　Nun......

　　 I don’t know when its legend and information have been circulated in this world.

　　 The more you fear it, the more determined its existence.

　　People have looked for many ways to try to solve this kind of existence, but they have not worked.

　　 The real name of the devil is the biggest lie.

　　 Du Wei was trapped in from the very beginning, his mode of thinking couldn't escape this information gap, just as he couldn't deny himself.

　　 But he used his own method to verify this lie.

At this moment……

　　 Sister, no... I should say the devil nun.

　　 He looked at the oil painting, put his hands on the frame, and raised it up...

　　 This is the crowning of it.

　　 The whole dream world has become weird and evil.

　　 The pillow next to the bed cracked a gap, and it was full of fangs.

　　 An eye drilled out of the wall, looking at the world curiously.

　　 is absurd.

　　 Even the craziest painter cannot paint this scene. The world has come alive because of the demon nun, or it has become an extension of its will.

　　 When the dream started, it was admitted by Du Wei, and it had its real name.

　　 When the dream ends, it will use this dream as a springboard to wake up from Du Wei and reach reality.

　　From the counseling clinic to the entire dreamland of New York, the color seems to have been taken away, leaving only black and white.

　　……

　　 In reality, the psychological consultation clinic is also in chaos.

　　 During the heavy rain, Vinda cultists filled the room with gasoline.

Hannibal stood in the dark, watching this scene with a smile on his face. He said, "Let me see how long you have to hide inside. That clock will not be affected by the fire, but you are a human being. If you don’t want to die, you have to get out of it."

　　 "Give up struggling."

　　 "Let me take your body back, you are not qualified to use this body at all."

　　 "Only you, the evil spirit, is the most perfect and powerful existence."

　　 "I long to see my kind come to the world to make the world more interesting."

　　 "Then...I will eat it again."

　　 At the last sentence, Hannibal covered his mouth with his hand, enduring the urge to laugh wildly.

　　 He knew he was playing with fire.

　　A little carelessness will die in the hands of the evil spirit Du Wei.

But Hannibal didn't care at all. He only had to think that when the evil spirit Du Wei took away his body, an evil spirit named Du Wei appeared in this world, and then he would be excited when he took advantage of the barrier to eat it. Shaking all over.

　　 There is nothing more interesting than this.

　　Hannibal’s ability is to eat evil spirits, and the evil spirits eaten by him will become his substitutes.

　　 This ability is buggy, but the price is obvious.

　　Hannibal's mental state is always unstable, extremely crazy, he doesn't care about life, but he doesn't want to become an evil spirit like an idiot.

Yes it is……

　　In Hannibal's eyes, an evil spirit without wisdom, memory, and consciousness is an idiot.

　　 He wants to become the existence of the evil spirit Du Wei.

　　 The reason why Du Wei was so admired at the beginning, but now he has contempt for it, is also related to this reason.

　　 Hannibal felt that if he were Du Wei, he would give up his body to the evil spirit Du Wei without hesitation.

　　 The same memory, the same personality, and the same name.

　　 What's wrong with becoming an evil spirit?

　　 "Hahaha...Evil spirit Hannibal, just thinking of this name makes me tremble."

　　 Hannibal whispered, but didn't notice, there was a trace of extreme coldness and calm in his eyes.

　　 suddenly...

　　 Vader Cultist came over, he immediately showed a gentle smile, very friendly.

　　 "Mr. Hannibal, everything is ready."

　　 Hearing this, Hannibal nodded and said, "Then, set it on fire."

　　 Those cultists raised their hands and waved vigorously.

　　 Someone ignited the gasoline immediately.

　　 For an instant, the entire psychological counseling clinic was covered by flames, and it was still burning even in the rainstorm.

　　 The flames reflected the faces of Hannibal and others, and they looked more and more evil.

　　 can be at this moment.

　　 Suddenly someone exclaimed, "Look, what's going on in this clinic? Why is there a double image?"

　　 Hannibal immediately turned his head and looked towards the past.

　　 In the next second, his expression became very exciting.

　　 The entire psychological counseling clinic was covered by a fire, but the gasoline was burning, and the house itself was not affected in any way.

　　 At the top of the psychological counseling clinic, another identical clinic projection appeared.

　　 But this projection is black and white, blurry...

　　From top to bottom, this projection seems to overlap with the clinic in reality.

Hannibal's eyes widened. He saw that there was an oil painting on the second floor window of the projection, but because of the distance, he couldn't see what the painting was. He could only see a pair of hands with sharp nails. , Holding a frame of oil painting.

　　 "This...what is this?"

　　 Hannibal's face was gloomy, and he suddenly had an urge to run away.

　　 The existence in this projection gives him the feeling of death.

　　 As long as this existence comes to reality, everyone will die.

　　 But before Hannibal turned around, the projection suddenly became distorted, followed by some unknown piano music...

　　 Peace and silence.

　　 Hanni pulls his hair out of fear, and immediately retreats frantically.

　　 At the moment he heard the piano sound, he suddenly realized that the evil spirits he had eaten also went silent.

　　……

　　 Inside the clinic.

　　 The antique clock hands hanging on the wall are turning backwards.

　　 The same fuzzy figure as Du Wei in the room became very dim at this time.

In the framed cabinet on the side of 　　, Annabel didn't know when, she had already appeared in it. It slammed into the cabinet door frantically, and the breath was violent to the extreme.

　　 More violent than it is, in fact, antique clocks.

　　 It is calm and mysterious, and every time the pointer is turned, the extremely suppressed aura becomes dignified.

　　 It wants to rewind the time in the clinic to a certain node, but it is still too slow.

　　 When Du Wei closed his eyes and started dreaming, the time difference between him and Annabel was too long.

　　 Every time the pointer reverses, there will be a clicking sound.

　　 If someone shows up in the room, they may be driven to death by this strange atmosphere in an instant.

　　……

　　 And this time.

　　 is still the dissection room.

　　 Wearing a windbreaker and wearing a red and green turtleneck sweater inside the clothes, "Du Wei" hands off the piano...

　　 The shadow was standing behind the piano seat, motionless.

　　 Next second.

　　 He clutched his head and slammed it on the keyboard frantically, and... the sound of the piano was frantic.

　　 Then, he stretched out his hand to tear open the windbreaker. The whole windbreaker was like the skin sticking to his body. When it was torn, it was bloody.

　　It was Freddy who had burn scars all over his body exposed under the windbreaker.

　　 "The devil... the devil..."

　　 Freddy screamed in horror, but when he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he shuddered and shrank into the corner again.

　　 "It started again, it started again, you lunatic, what have you done to me?"

　　 "Is this really your dream here?"

On the dissection stage beside 　　, I don't know when it was covered with a white cloth.

　　 Under the white cloth, there seems to be a corpse.

　　 Then, a hand stretched out from under the white cloth and pulled it away.

　　 Du Wei sat up from the bed, looked at Freddy, and said calmly: "This used to be my dream, but it is not anymore."

　　 It sounded like he was giving Freddy the answer.

　　 But this made Freddy's reaction even more irritable: "Impossible, if it wasn't your dream, then why did you appear and what happened to me? Who was it that just died?"

　　 Du Wei said calmly: "These are not important. What is important is that of course Du Wei and Freddy just died."

　　 Freddy is going to be driven mad, he keeps shaking his head...

　　 Seeing this, Du Wei couldn't help but shook his head, and gave it a signal to relieve the psychological suggestion.

"look into my eyes."

　　 Freddy looked over subconsciously, and his eyes instantly became completely blank.

　　 Du Wei stood up and walked in front of it, and whispered: "According to our deal, you will become me in my dream, and then I will create you in my dream and kill me."

　　 "And now, the transaction has been completed."

　　 Freddy's face became very ugly: "You...can hypnotize me..."

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　　 For the first time, it feared a person.

　　 Just as Du Wei said, he will be Freddy's nightmare, no matter how long it has passed, Freddy can't get rid of him.

　　 At this time, Freddy suddenly thought of something, and it screamed in horror: "You said this was your dream, then whose dream is this now?"

　　 Du Wei replied: "Of course it is yours."

　　 Freddy collapsed: "Then you should also be a dream, so where is the real you?"

　　 "I have been in the car..."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Du Wei's body became increasingly dim.

　　 At the same time, this dissection room has also become dim.

　　 is like a bubble, reflecting the colorfulness in the sun, but it quickly vanishes.

　　……

　　 June 16, 7 o'clock in the morning.

　　 An old-fashioned bus stopped in front of the platform in New York.