Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Chapter 392

"We can only go forward."

Du Wei's voice was a little tired.

This is because of excessive blood loss.

Not only his wrists, but other parts of his body also leaked blood.

It's just that as the passage disappeared, the rate of blood loss became slower and slower, gradually stagnating.

There is no wound at all.

At this moment.

The road behind has completely disappeared.

Du Wei could only bite the bullet and walk forward, he couldn't even stop, because the house of horror was no longer the one in his image.

Anything in the current horror house may have changed, killing people in a completely illogical way.

The so-called rules have lost their meaning.

Exploring the rules requires personal experience.

In the house of horror, personal experience would be equivalent to suicide.

Du Wei took a deep breath, feeling his weak body, and took another step.

…

And the other side.

In the reflection of the city of West Ghana.

A bus is slowly driving, it is driving from one side of the city to the other side.

Everywhere you go, stop once and open the front door of the car.

It seems invisible, a passenger got on the bus.

Only the front door is open, and the back door for passengers to get off is always closed.

What is it doing.

In the beginning, it only drove on the outskirts of the city. Gradually, buses departed more and more to the city center.

Of course, in the reflection of this city, there are no horror houses and schools.

This may be an ability that ordinary people cannot understand.

The House of Horror wants to turn the entire city into a part of it, and the bus seems to be eyeing the city, but the corresponding methods are completely different.

The former's methods are crude and simple, and they are embedded in Western Ghana abruptly.

The latter seems to be softer.

In a sense, the bus is slightly weaker than the house of horror.

…

Time passed bit by bit.

Du Wei kept walking forward in the horror house.

His current state is embarrassing.

Just now, the flintlock has been fired many times.

Most of them deal with the evil spirits encountered in the scary part, and the ghosts that do not know where they come from.

The bullets are running out, only three are left.

Du Wei didn't want to rush forward so brainlessly, but he didn't dare to stay in one place, especially the passage.

He has already had a psychological shadow over that thing.

The ghost knows if he will encounter the weird situation before.

Even if it was a chandelier, a door would now arouse Du Wei's vigilance.

He dared not stop.

Can only go straight ahead.

And now, Du Wei has passed through the cross-shaped passage that had trapped him for nearly half an hour.

Behind him is a corpse, as well as thin steel wires.

Those corpses had staff and tourists. Of course, they were not local people in Western Ghana, but those who died in the house of horror in New York first.

Going further, there is the wax museum in the horror house. There is a ground door in the wax museum.

Open the ground door and you can come to the second basement of the Horror House, which is the core area.

Du Wei remembered clearly that the second underground floor was a large space, completely dark, with many footprints on the ground and the existence of corpses.

Go through that space and you can find a door.

After pushing it away is the evil spirit doll link, and further forward is the fierce ghost street.

But Du Wei doesn't need to go to the end.

The second basement is basically the core area of ​​the Horror House.

As long as you go down, Du Wei will activate the marking ability.

By that time, hundreds of evil spirit students, plus thirteen drivers, will appear on the bus.

Everything will end.

Du Wei took a deep breath, dragged his exhausted body, and continued walking.

…

A few minutes later.

In front of the Horror Wax Museum.

The air smelled of rotting corpses.

The door was closed tightly.

Everything seemed silent.

Du Wei walked to the door and put his hand on the door.

Push hard.

There was no response.

The door seemed to be locked from the inside.

This…

"This is not the same as before..."

Du Wei increased his strength again, but the door remained motionless, not even making a sound.

Generally speaking.

When a person pushes the door, the door will at least vibrate under the action of force.

But no matter how hard Du Wei pushed the door, he didn't give him any feedback.

It's like pushing a wall.

suddenly.

Du Wei's pupils shrank, and there was a harsh buzzing sound in his ears.

The frequency of the heart beating is even faster to the extreme.

The blood is boiling.

Under the state of spiritual vision.

He saw a very strange scene.

The death scenes derived from antique clocks have appeared again.

Du Wei saw himself standing in front of the door in the picture, pushing the door hard, but it was pitch black behind the door, and a pair of eyes looked at him coldly behind the door.

The picture freezes here.

A door seems to be the limit.

When you open the door, you have to confront the weird existence behind the door.

This makes Du Wei very puzzled.

Every time in the scene of death, as long as you are the protagonist, the result is the theme of your own death.

But why is it different this time?

The death screen just tells myself that there is something behind the door.

Then you can just not push the door, just use a separate method to spare it.

But at this moment.

The freeze frame moved again.

Du Wei in the picture seemed to feel something. He kept pushing the door, and blood was leaking from his body. He took out the flintlock gun and pulled the trigger at the door.

But before he had time, he fell into a pool of blood.

This is the end of the death screen.

at the same time.

The whispering voice suddenly appeared in Du Wei's ears.

The penetrating chill covered his back.

Along with it, there is a sticky and moist feeling.

What you can smell at the tip of your nose is a faint smell of blood.

The surrounding light disappeared all at once, and replaced by the darkness that could not be seen.

The existence that nearly killed Du Wei inexplicably just now appeared again.

Du Wei's eyes were very ugly.

He looked at the blood leaking from his body, and the situation was extremely tricky.

"What the **** is this..."

Du Wei took out the flintlock and fired a shot into the dark.

What surprised him a bit.

This gun turned out to be useful.

The darkness that was visible to the naked eye disappeared somehow.

Can be filled again later.

"No, the flintlock is useful, is it an evil spirit?"

Du Wei was startled, he immediately took out the lighter and pressed it.

The crimson flame illuminates the area in front of him.

About one meter or so.

For a time.

Du Wei saw a scene that he couldn't understand. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Some illusory tentacles appeared on the ground, and as soon as they appeared, they withdrew into the darkness.

It's the lanky ghost.

In the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei followed those illusory tentacles and locked somewhere in the dark, and then he saw a tall figure that was almost indistinguishable.

The lanky ghost stood in this darkness.

But its state is a bit wrong, as if it is controlled by some existence, and the mechanism is deviated.

Otherwise, as soon as it appears, it will confront the black shadow.

Moreover, Sombra did not respond at all.

It's as if the lanky ghost no longer exists.

A thought suddenly appeared in Du Wei's mind: "It's the house of horror..."

(End of this chapter)