Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"The self-cultivation of the exorcist (

"devil?"

Listening to Freddy's words, he shook his head, rubbed the scalpel, and whispered, "My name is Du Wei."

Finished.

Flick the scalpel.

The demon nun who was stepped on her feet and was about to turn over, her head was directly penetrated, and she was firmly nailed to the ground.

then.

He walked out of the autopsy room blankly and disappeared.

In situ.

Freddy shivered and slumped to the ground. It turned to look at the demon nun, and then at Du Wei who had disappeared, his face was dazed and at a loss.

There is an evil spirit in that scalpel.

Freddy felt that the thing was more terrifying than himself.

But with just such a thing, how can the demon nun be anchored?

"You shouldn't really be the reincarnation of the devil..."

"No, I can't stay here, I want to run..."

"Anyway, now the dream has returned to his hands. I should be able to run out. I...I want to stay away from him, I want to go to the east..."

Freddie made up his mind secretly, but it found that he was so scared that he couldn't stand up.

The psychological shadow is too big.

Although it is not a human being, it is not an evil spirit either...

In the end, Freddy could only gritted his teeth and used a crawling posture to escape the dissection room.

But just went out.

It collapsed.

Because it's dark outside, you can't see the head, it's like there is no end.

Desperate emotions flooded my heart.

Freddy crawled into the darkness desperately.

"Satan, please take him back to hell..."

...

the other side.

Suburbs of New York City.

It was about five o'clock in the morning.

It rained heavily.

Looking around, everything is so hazy, and the line of sight is greatly affected.

A crack was opened on the asphalt road on the ground and it extended a distance of more than fifty meters.

This is the ruins of the Hill Psychiatric Hospital after the earthquake.

The original bus and the house of horror disappeared. They seemed to be in a struggle again, not knowing where they went.

Suddenly, in front of the ruins of the Hill Psychiatric Hospital, a ripple of rain distorted, as if it did not exist in reality.

A man in a trench coat with a cold face came out.

It's just that at this time, the man's state seems to be something wrong.

He took a step forward, but stopped again, and looked up at the sky.

Around ten meters in radius, all the dripping rain stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed.

A backpack appeared on him.

This seemed to make him feel uncomfortable, so he said: "Am I Du Wei?"

After speaking, he frowned again: "Am I the evil spirit Du Wei?"

His current state is a bit strange.

Can't tell who he is.

Du Wei's consciousness is basically the same as that of the evil spirit Du Wei. The difference is the difference in memory and the way of dealing with things because of the difference in power.

But when they were swallowed by the demon nun and the sound of antique clocks appeared in the dissection room, an incomprehensible change occurred between the two.

It became an existence named "Du Wei" with its own memories.

Entangled, chaotic.

He stretched out his right hand and took a look. The pattern on the back of his hand was a mask, and there were pointers on the mask.

The mask is owned by the evil spirit Du Wei, and the pointer is owned by Du Wei.

For a moment, his eyes were a little blank.

"I shouldn't be like this."

and.

Two thoughts also appeared in his mind.

One is sensible and calm, the other is elegant and ruthless.

hiss……

He sucked in a cold breath, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and a faint growl from his throat.

The rainwater that was frozen around fell down in a rush.

The windbreaker was wet.

He felt the icy chill, but he didn't care, because he was in a kind of intense pain.

Headache is splitting.

It's like it's about to explode.

He knew that the two thoughts in his mind came from himself, not Du Wei or the evil spirit Du Wei was trying to do something.

Because he is now Du Wei who is the fusion of the two.

It is not appropriate to say that the integration is.

To be precise, this is how it should be.

He himself is denying himself in this state, because he feels that this is not normal.

At this time.

A truck drove over, the lights were bright and dazzling, and when it approached him, it stopped directly.

Then, the door opened, and a sturdy middle-aged white driver with a beard poked his head out, and said in surprise, "Is Mr. Du Wei you? Why are you here alone?"

The middle-aged driver remembered it very clearly. It seemed that it was the 25th last month, and when he was soliciting goods through Yad and Essegreen, he met the man in front of him.

At that time the man was also carrying a bag.

And I asked myself to send him to New York, willing to pay myself a sum of money, but later, because of the bad road, only sent him to Oroland District, so I was not embarrassed to ask for much money.

Heard this.

Standing in the rain, "Du Wei", who was wet from the rain, suddenly stretched out his hand to the middle-aged driver.

The distance between the two is about three meters.

The middle-aged driver didn't know what it meant. He thought the man was asking for help, so he smiled and shouted: "Mr. Du Wei, remember to bring an umbrella next time you travel in a rainstorm. You look like you are getting drenched."

"Fortunately, you met me, get in the car, just as I am going to deliver supplies to New York."

"But you won't be charged this time. After all, the suburbs are not far from the city."

suddenly……

When that hand was about to be held, it suddenly stopped.

Can't...

not like this……

Du Wei released his hand, clutched his head, gave a low painful growl, then turned his head and ran.

Strangely, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged driver was stunned on the spot, and then his face became extremely pale. In addition, it was raining around and the sky was not too bright.

A cold wind blew.

The middle-aged driver couldn't help shivering, wiped his eyes abruptly, and said with a trembling tone: "What's the situation? Am I dazzled?"

"Could it be a ghost..."

Thinking of that possibility, the middle-aged driver immediately closed the door in fright, stepped on the accelerator to start the vehicle~www.NovelMTL.com~ and hurried away.

Not everyone knows that there are evil spirits in this world.

Not every city has such weird things.

But when something beyond cognition happens, and it happens to be similar to the performance in some film and television dramas, it is difficult for people not to think of ghosts or evil spirits.

...

the other side.

Europe, the headquarters of Vinda, in that valley.

A group of people wearing red clergy uniforms, different from the church, walked in.

They are all black, with the same skin color.

"The front is the headquarters of Vaderism. Those crazy women have been trying to study evil spirits and create evil spirits. If we can get those information, the Pope will definitely be very satisfied."

They are voodoo people.

An old man in the lead said in a deep voice, "Be careful. There should be no one here except us. Maybe there are people from Vinda who haven't evacuated."

"The leader of the cult named Akalette is not easy to provoke. You must be cautious."

Others should claim to be.

But at this moment, someone raised his head and exclaimed: "Look, what is that?"

The old man in the lead looked up and saw a red balloon floating up strangely and gradually rising.

At the end of the balloon, the thread that was originally connected has been cut off.

The old man's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.

He is also a hunter.

But an inexplicable fear emerged in his heart, unable to control himself.

"Come on, this thing is not right."

Everyone immediately turned their heads and was about to leave, but the way they came was already blocked.

Behind them, there are a group of Vaders with gray faces and dry skin, like corpses...

Malice emerges like a tide...