Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 in the ruins.

　　 The abnormal change is happening quietly, the temperature is getting lower and lower, everything is like frosted glass covered with a layer of mist, and it looks a little hazy.

　　 And, in the ruins.

　　 From time to time, there is a piano sound, and the long music reveals inexplicable sadness, which makes people feel depressed.

　　 It's like losing control of emotions.

　　 This is a sad song.

　　 Even Du Wei was affected.

　　 Many broken images appeared in his mind. Those were buried in his heart, and only he and the evil spirit Du Wei knew the past.

of course……

　　Pennywise, who was made into a power bank, also knew it.

　　 Very wrong.

　　 Du Wei frowned and looked around.

　　 There is still some distance from the cemetery. There are only the collapsed buildings for the mentally ill people living in the surrounding area, and the square and the bell tower-shaped building where the dean is waiting.

　　 After crossing the clock tower-shaped building, the destination is behind.

　　Bland thought for a while and said, "Your Excellency, this is a funeral march, and if I remember correctly, it should have been created by Ryan Hamel for his dead lover."

　　 "No, he is dead. No one should be able to play this song. Could it be that he has left behind?"

There are many different versions of 　　 Funeral March.

　　 In addition to those created by famous artists, some musicians will also change some tunes, or create some similar tunes in response to the situation. The fastest computer terminal of the new 81 Chinese website: https://www.@x81zw@@

　　 As for Ryan Hamel’s lover...

　　 is the old woman who is more than twenty years older than him, Freddy's mother.

　　 Du Wei lowered his head when he heard this, and said, "It's not necessarily that he has left behind. It's possible that what we are facing now is maybe he himself."

even though.

　　 Du Wei didn't want to talk about Ryan, because he knew what kind of trouble it would cause Ryan if it broke out.

　　 But the fact that information is not shared does not mean that the most important core cannot be revealed.

　　 When Brand heard this, his eyes suddenly changed.

　　 He asked: "Your Excellency, you must know that Ryan Hamel died that year because he and the thirteenth person of the Vanity Sect were seriously injured after they came out of the gates of hell, and the two also had a conflict."

　　 "As a result, the thirteenth person died, and Ryan Hamel also lost his life."

　　 "Even if Ryan Hamel was strong enough at that time, he couldn't live to the present."

　　 Many things that happened in the past are buried in history.

　　 Only those who have witnessed all of this can gain insight into the truth.

　　 Although Du Wei did not personally witness it.

　　 But he knows a lot of information.

　　 For example, the predecessor of the Hill Psychiatric Hospital was a church twenty years ago. At that time, a dying blond exorcist came here, leaving behind antique clocks, masks and other items.

　　 Then.

　　 Du Wei said: "According to the current situation, Ryan Hamel should have died in this psychiatric hospital, and the mask and the demon may be with him."

　　 can be said to be very arbitrary.

　　 Although Brand respects Du Wei, he is not without his mind.

　　 immediately raised his doubts: "What is your judgment based on?"

　　 Du Wei snapped his fingers.

　　 The envelope immediately floated out of his pocket.

　　 Brand suddenly realized: "It turned out to be an evil spirit envelope, I almost forgot, there is such a weird thing around you."

　　 "It turns out that you have secretly mastered everything a long time ago."

　　He thought to himself: "As expected of the Duke, even if it is two hundred years away from the times, his wisdom and methods are impressive."

　　 "Obviously, I have mastered everything, but instead of taking a head-on shot, I let me show my ability."

　　 "I must not live up to the high hopes of your Excellency the Duke."

　　Seriously, anyone who does not come to such an elderly fan who admires the evil spirit Du Wei so much will not have such thoughts.

　　 is obviously used as a knife.

　　 I've been secretly guarded by changing to someone else.

　　 While the envelope floating outside, on the side of the paper facing Du Wei, a line of text appeared.

　　【Grass! What's the matter with this stupid? Why do I feel he can lick more than my envelope? Master, you must slay him. Mom, Brand is definitely a second-to-five boy. Don't be fooled by his acting skills. 】

instinctive.

　　 The envelope felt the threat of status.

　　 It hates Brand, or Corion Dawquet. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 New hatred and old hatred are added, and it wants to kill the other party even more.

　　 Du Wei didn't seem to see it, he grabbed the envelope and tucked it back into his pocket.

What he said was: "Brand, I hope you don’t take it lightly, because what we have to face next may not only be Ryan Hamel, but also the demon, and even the first Thirteen people became a terrifying existence after death."

　　 I have thought of everything I can think of.

　　 Brand also solemnly said: "Please rest assured, I will not let you down."

　　 said, he waved his hand.

　　 The sound of sorrow that could be heard just now disappeared immediately.

　　From the range where Brand and Du Wei were, everything fell silent.

　　 can only hear the sound of two people communicating.

　　 This is Brand's ability to insulate sound.

　　 Du Wei didn't really give everything to Brand.

　　 His shadow is agitated and twisted.

　　 As long as there is a danger, Sombra will do anything to take him out of here.

　　 Envelope is the same.

　　 In Du Wei's pocket, there are dice, coins in the wallet, and joker cards.

　　 can come in handy at critical moments.

　　 As for himself.

　　 On the back of his right hand, the pattern of the pointer is clearly visible.

　　He said silently in his heart: "I have a dark shadow on my body~www.NovelMTL.com~There are hundreds of student evil spirits in my dream, and the devil nun is still locked in the deepest part. These cards are actually enough for me."

　　 "But I can't help but want to mark a few more fierce ones."

　　 Brand didn't know Du Wei's crazy idea, he walked forward on his own, leading the way.

　　……

　　 and in the desolate cemetery.

　　 The cold gust of wind is whistling, blowing over the broken stone tablets, rolling up some sand and stones, and making a whine of wind.

　　 just.

　　 Amidst the sound of wind, the sound of piano music was not affected in any way.

　　 was clearly distributed in a way that violated the rules of reality.

　　 The entire sky became extremely dim.

　　Cloudy clouds...

　　 Above Ryan Hamel’s tombstone, there was lightning gathering in the high altitude, as if it might be smashed down at any time.

　　 It looks like a storm is coming.

　　 suddenly...

　　 There was a creaking sound.

　　 It was like an introduction. A bolt of lightning struck down directly, with a bang, and dust was splashed around it. Ryan Hamel’s tombstone was directly broken, and the lower part was full of black stains after electrification.

　　 Look down again, after the dust has fallen.

　　 A sarcophagus was exposed, and a gap opened.

　　...

　　 A drop of rain fell and it just fell into the gap...