Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Calmness and reason are Du Wei's labels.

　　 But now, someone kills the evil spirit outside the door, but it makes him a little unhappy.

　　 Why stay in the door and not go out.

　　 Isn’t it just to mark all the evil spirits behind the door that were imprisoned by Alvin Dokui while he was alive, and when they face the antique clock, can they increase their chances of winning?

　　 He has no affection for any evil spirits.

of course…

　　 may be a little special for Sombra.

　　 After all, the shadows are hardworking and persistent.

　　 In his opinion, all the marked evil spirits are his own subordinates.

　　 But now someone is killing his subordinates outside.

　　 Thinking from another angle, this is destroying his plan and reducing his capital against antique clocks.

　　 is equivalent to letting him die.

　　 Therefore.

　　 at this moment.

　　 The depression inside the door directly caused all the evil spirits to tremble.

　　 The evil spirits who tore the envelope to shreds and watched the envelope resurrected directly stood still.

The envelope that 　　 was resurrected again was also extremely frightened.

　　 On the paper, a line of text suddenly appeared.

　　 All the evil spirits were repelled, and there was darkness around, and in the center of the darkness, Du Wei's face was full of indifference, without the slightest human touch.

　　 The breath is more gloomy and cold, not like a living person.

　　 The exposed skin is even more pale.

　　 Du Wei raised his head and looked up.

　　 For a moment, all the evil spirits seemed to be led, and they also followed his gaze.

　　 Coordinated and curious.

　　 On his right hand, the pattern of the pointer turned a little bit with an insignificant amplitude.

　　 Then, the pointer pattern disappeared like a stone sinking into the lake.

　　 is replaced by a mask pattern.

　　 Except for the cavities in the eyes, there are no facial features.

　　 This is the appearance of the mask that existed in the evil spirit Du Wei at the earliest time, but later that mask turned to ashes.

　　 Du Wei glanced at the envelope, his eyes cold and gloomy.

　　 He did not answer, because this question has no meaning at all.

　　 followed.

　　 He slowed his right hand and covered his right eye with his palm.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 This eye was once sacrificed by the evil spirit Du Wei.

　　 Different Lingshi...

　　 Then, he saw outside the door, an old man in a priest's uniform and a hood. The chill was more terrifying than the demon nun.

　　 is not a level of existence.

　　 Next to him is Mercer Crocker wearing a mask.

　　 The two men are fighting in a way that ordinary people can't understand, but the old man obviously has no ability to respond.

　　Because he can even get distracted, reach out his hand to crush Alvin Dokui's body at will, no matter how strong the evil spirit replaced again, it seems that he can easily kill it.

　　 Terrible strong.

　　 And, the old man was still talking. He said, "Alvin Dauqui, you disappoint me too much. Life is so painful and muddy, but you insist on your inexplicable beliefs."

　　 "Look at you now, your body is controlled by evil spirits, and the evil spirits you become after death are easily pinched to death by me."

　　 "Hunters like us shouldn't exist in this world. Evil spirits are the same."

　　 "Why not join Twilight?"

　　 "You abandon goodness, beauty, everything, and the power in exchange is only this little. Look at what you have left?"

　　 "How ridiculous is a corpse?"

　　Perhaps, he was not talking to Alvin Dawquet, but expounding something inexplicable.

　　 This is complicated...

　　 Du Wei was silent, because another evil spirit marked by him left the door and was pinched to death by the old man.

　　 He knew that this person should be Matthew.

The envelope beside 　　 is going crazy at this moment.

　　 Du Wei glanced at it, and said calmly: "I just wanted to see who killed my subordinates outside. I didn't expect that they were all acquaintances."

　　 The envelope is stunned.

　　 Du Wei said lightly: "This is not something you can participate in. I just want to try it too. How big is the gap between me and Matthew."

　　 Du Wei agreed and said: "Although he can't fight, but if he escapes like this, other evil spirits will still die in Matthew's hands. What's the point of this?"

　　 Du Wei smiled sarcastically: "Fleeing with the corpse, but it's just me, I can't do it, so I need to become an evil spirit."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 He has two numbers.

　　 finished.

　　 He removed his right hand, took out the mask from his pocket, and put it on his face.

　　The black eyes slowly closed.

When 　　 opened again, centered on the pupil, the darkness spread a little, gradually infecting all of the eyes, like an abyss, when people see it, there is an urge to plunge into it.

　　 "It's noisy..."

　　...

　　 The world outside the door.

　　 On that highway, Mercer was miserably abused by Matthew, and Alvin Dawquet’s body was not let go.

　　 As long as there are evil spirits, UU reading www. uukanshu.com will be killed directly by him.

　　 Those words just now, he did not simply say to Alvin, but also himself.

　　 Matthew is a high-level hunter in the church. The reason he rebelled against the church was because when he was on the verge of demonization, his humanity was gone and he killed his wife and children.

　　 For him, everything is sad.

　　 But at this moment, after Matthew squeezed to death a marked evil spirit again, his face suddenly became extremely exciting.

　　 Extremely depressed, extremely cold and malicious, emerged from the corpse.

　　 "It's just a boring struggle."

　　 Matthew frowned. He ignored Mercer, who was about to be decommissioned, and instead focused on Alvin Doquay's corpse.

　　Intuition tells him that things are developing in an uncontrollable direction.

dangerous…

　　Meser, who was beside him, vomited blood, lying on the ground knowing his life or death.

　　 suddenly...

　　 Next second.

　　 From the body of Alvin Dawquet, a large shadow spread like a tide.

　　 There was a terrifying click inside the corpse.

　　 It's broken bones joining together.

　　 咿呀... The door opens.

　　 Alvin Dokui’s body suddenly stopped, and reached out his hand to touch its face.

　　 An old voice came from his throat. It was clearly Alvin's voice, but with a strange tone that couldn't be explained. It made people feel like a casual noble gentleman who suddenly discovered something interesting.

　　 It said: "You are stronger than I thought."