Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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Walk alone in the dark.

Du Wei's figure seemed more and more lonely.

There was confusion and pain in his heart that ordinary people could not understand.

It's about himself.

No one can give him the answer.

He was supposed to be a passerby, but he never thought that looking back at himself on this day, everything seemed to be far away from him.

Unreal to unreal.

But Du Wei is also very clear.

No matter how much he analyzes, no matter how much he thinks, without sufficient information support, he can't get an accurate answer.

Do not……

That's not right.

To be precise, even if he gets the information he wants, he is unwilling to believe it.

Unless he can see it with his own eyes and experience it personally, he may accept it.

Nothing else.

He just felt that everything was strange.

The world is too mean to him.

At this moment.

Du Wei's heart is very complicated, and his whole person's breath seems very sluggish.

The exhaustion of the body cannot be compared to that of the soul.

As a result, the envelope in his pocket did not dare to appear, for fear of causing Du Wei's emotional outburst, because his intuition told him that the current Du Wei was extremely dangerous.

Anything can be done.

It is like a person who has been depressed for too long and needs to break out.

The atmosphere is very strange.

This abnormality disappeared until Du Wei walked in the dark for an unknown period of time and then suddenly stopped.

"I should leave."

The voice is still calm.

This man has always been indifferent, he seems to be sure of what he does, no matter how difficult it is to speak, he can face it with the most sensible attitude.

Take out the disassembled oil painting from the close-fitting clothes.

There was a babble of pushing the door.

Du Wei walked through the door and disappeared into the darkness.

...

the other side.

In reality, the villa district of New York.

The home is still dark.

The hands of the antique clock returned to normal, from spinning rapidly to becoming slower and slower.

In the end, the pointers overlap each other, turning one tick by tick.

And on the dial.

The pale arm stretched out again, and the index finger pointed in front of the pointer, blocking the trajectory of rotation.

at this time.

The time is exactly 8 o'clock in the evening.

...

On the highway five hundred kilometers away from New York City.

To be precise, it is the back of the road conceptually.

The reflection of the city of Western Ghana appeared on the back of the highway.

Look down.

The reflection of the whole city is inverted up and down, embedded in this world.

It does not exist in reality.

It's just a conceptual existence.

And in the reflection of this city.

In the school where Du Wei had been pitted so many times, hundreds of evil spirits of students were hidden in it.

It's raining in this city.

But the evil spirit students are all trapped in the school.

Because there is a bus parked outside the school.

Ok……

This is Du Wei's number one enemy.

He was once used as a weird means of transportation, but later turned into a mortal enemy in the confrontation with the evil spirit Du Wei.

It once wanted to turn the evil spirit Du Wei into a driver.

But in the end, the car was overturned by the evil spirit Du Wei.

However, the evil spirit Du Wei at that time was not as terrible as it is now, and it failed to destroy the bus.

So much so that this thing has survived to the present.

Now, the bus stopped at the entrance of the school. It seemed to want to take the students away, but it was biting to death on a horror house floating above the school.

These two weirdness have been fighting each other.

From competing for the school to competing for the reflection of the city.

It can be said that the bus is very innocent. If it does not fight against its rules, it will basically not kill people.

On the other hand, the house of horror has an unspeakable malice against strangers.

And it is simply a robber, sneaking away from the school, not to mention it, and the bus has just arrived now.

Two weird ones can't help either.

They have maintained this state for a long time.

...

The ghost dimension in the oil painting.

Du Wei withdrew his gaze, his face was complicated.

Yes, he hid in the door inside the painting and observed the outside world for a long time.

It is estimated to be more than two hours.

"Although I knew from the beginning that I would meet a bus and a horror house when I went out, my condition was much worse than before."

"The hole cards are almost used up. The identity of the evil spirit Du Wei can no longer be used for the time being.

"Why did I mess with so many ghosts."

Du Wei is embarrassed now.

In the world behind the gate of hell, the evil spirit Du Wei used the power of the golden balance to sacrifice all the evil spirits behind the door except Annabel, and forcibly recreated a body as the containment of the demon god.

The evil spirit army that had been saved for so long was directly taken away by a wave.

Now, besides those special items, there are only black shadows at the level of the devil, envelopes with combat power comparable to waste, and Annabel hidden in the black shadows.

Even if he added himself, he couldn't manage to escape between the two weird gaps.

"In the final analysis, I still don't have enough cards."

Du Wei remained calm, trying to analyze a way out.

Then, he took another shrunken red balloon out of his pocket, thought about it, and put it back.

"It's useless. Even in the peak period of Pennivales, it can't match the two weirdness."

"The shadows are not good either, and my marking ability can't work either."

Nothing came out~www.NovelMTL.com~ The more Du Wei analyzed, the more he felt that his condition was very bad.

As long as there is no revenge with the bus and the house of horrors.

Du Wei dared to get out of the oil painting, get in the car and leave.

As long as the evil spirit Du Wei is still there, he can change his identity and fight directly.

But the reality is like this.

Du Wei was too uncomfortable.

"According to the previous hatred of the bus with me, as long as I dare to appear, it will kill me desperately."

"The House of Horrors is just above the school."

"It would be great if I could sneak out."

Speaking of which.

Du Wei's eyes lit up.

A bold idea flashed in his mind.

"It seems that I still have a hidden hole card that I don't use."

"In addition to the dark shadow and the envelope, and Annabel, who I don't want to touch, there is also a nightmare evil spirit that I kept in my dream."

While talking.

Du Wei closed his eyes.

...

Dream.

Freddy is kowtow.

It used sharp claws to draw a name on the wall of the dissection room.

That is-Du Wei.

"I can see through Freddy, what **** Satan is all the **** fake."

"In this world, there is only one devil, and that is Du Wei."

"I, Freddy, is your most devout believer. If you can hear me, give me a happy one. I don't want to live anymore."

The reason is to describe it again.

It's because since being imprisoned in a dream, Freddy is like a schizophrenia, dying to live.

no way.

Who told Ryan to call him harassment on time at 12 o'clock in the evening, scold him, ridicule him, insult him, and said he was a slave.

In such days, the evil spirits can’t hold back...