Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Da da da……

　　 It is raining.

　　 The rain came inexplicably, and it soon wet the surrounding ground.

　　 Du Wei looked up at the gloomy sky.

　　 in a trance.

　　 His eyes became a little ugly.

　　 It started to rain suddenly.

　　 How many rains has it rained in New York...

　　 seems.

　　 Since Du Wei first came into contact with the evil spirits, it rained most of the time in his memory, either in New York or other cities.

　　Even, he flew to Poland, Western Ghana and other transnational places.

　　 The rain never stopped.

　　 The most important thing is.

　　 "Why does it rain at this time?"

　　 Du Wei couldn't help speaking out.

　　, Brand consciously touched his mask. In it, a gloomy will immediately gave feedback, that is the power of the devil.

　　 All the rain, although it fell towards the two of them.

　　 But as it approached, he was affected by invisible power and deliberately avoided the two of them.

　　 finish these.

　　Brand said: "Your Excellency, do you seem to hate rainy days?"

　　 In his memory, in the Victorian City of London, that inhuman act of wearing armor and becoming a **** began with a rainstorm.

　　 Du Wei looked at Brand and said in a complicated tone: "I don't hate rainy days, but I hate rainy days."

　　Brand couldn't understand.

　　 He had to shook his head, pointed to the front and said: "The cemetery is right in front. I have already felt that there is a terrible existence in it that is changing."

　　 "After solving it, we will leave immediately."

　　 Du Wei nodded, and his pace hastened a lot.

　　 It’s just that he feels a little uneasy.

　　 Seriously, every time it rains, it’s no good to go out.

　　 Especially at Hill Psychiatric Hospital.

To know.

　　 This is a certain bus stop.

　　 "My luck should not be so bad."

　　 "The bus is still fighting against the House of Horror. It is impossible for it to get here. After all, even though it has enemies with me, it hasn't met me again for a long time."

　　……

　　 The rain keeps falling.

　　 Soon, Du Wei and Brand walked in the heavy rain and came to the cemetery area.

　　 He looked at the past.

　　 then found that all the tombstones were broken as far as he could see. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 At the deepest location, on a certain tombstone, there was an obvious black stain that had been struck by lightning, and a large area was attached to the ground.

　　 broke from the middle.

The top half of 　　 fell to the ground, and the original picture that was sealed in the gel could not be seen.

but……

　　 became more and more cold and terrible, but it swept everything around.

　　 Du Wei winked at Brand.

　　 The latter will be overwhelmed immediately, and the whole person has become more vigilant.

　　 the more I walked in.

　　 The cold breath became stronger and stronger. First release https://(www) https://m/.x81zw./com/

　　 Moreover, the funeral march that was originally blocked actually infiltrated, and the mournful piano sound poured directly into the ears of the two.

　　 Although it is not so clear yet.

　　 But Du Wei's emotions have gotten out of control.

　　He tried his best to keep calm.

　　 Forcibly pressed down those **** broken pictures, and the whole person's breath became a little manic.

　　 Mask on the face.

　　 trembled even more, assimilating the devil in it, causing the evil spirit Du Wei to fall into a deep sleep, and it seemed that he was also affected.

　　 It's okay for Du Wei to be affected.

　　 He can stay sane and has his own bottom line.

　　 The evil spirit Du Wei is different.

　　 It is under extreme sensibility, accompanied by cold blood, it disdains to obliterate life, but when existence touches those restricted areas, it will really be violent.

　　Brand next to him is okay.

　　 He was not affected much.

　　Because in terms of strength, he is a real top hunter, unlike Du Wei who relies on external force, which seems to be powerful, but in fact, without enough cards, he has no sense of security at all.

　　 Brand said coldly: "Your Excellency, have you seen the sarcophagus? I can feel that there is a terrible existence inside, trying to get out of it."

　　 "It may be Enhamel, but I feel the breath of the devil."

　　 Du Wei said calmly: "Yes, I felt it too, so the mask should be with it. It seems to control the demon, or replace the other party?"

　　 Brand said, "Try it and you'll know."

　　 After that, he took a deep breath and took a step forward.

　　 The mask that he wore on his face suddenly resembled a living thing, and it was tightly attached. It can even be said that the edge of the mask was directly submerged in the flesh.

　　 grows with his face.

　　 in a trance.

　　 Du Wei saw a human face behind Brand.

　　 The face was distorted into a ball, and there was no difference in the facial features. It was just on the forehead, but a vertical eye appeared, no whites, and yellow pupils...

　　 As soon as the face appeared, it disappeared strangely.

　　 It was as if what Du Wei saw was only fantasy.

　　 Actually.

　　 Only Brand knows. At this time, his face under the mask is exactly the same as the fantasy Du Wei saw.

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　　 They knead the power and the mask together.

　　 In an unknown way, they have become the carriers of the power of the devil.

The 　　 mask is a switch.

　　 I have to say that although hunters can't distinguish between good and evil, the way they gain power is so desperate.

　　 The more you gain, the more you lose.

"get out."

　　 Brand's voice was already a little distorted, and this sentence was almost spoken through gritted teeth.

　　He stamped his foot.

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　　 The stone coffin was pulled up directly from the soil and flew out of the sky, splashing muddy soil everywhere.

　　 The rain is pouring down.

　　 When the sarcophagus fell heavily to the ground, the rain had crackled on it, washing the mud.

　　 is even more weird.

　　 Even so, the entire sarcophagus did not fall apart, only a gap existed.

　　 Brand didn't stop.

　　 He stretched out his hands backwards, the back of his hand was against the back of his hand, and then he wanted to tear it apart as if holding something.

　　 but did not succeed.

　　 Inside the sarcophagus, the creaking sound has been creaking.

　　 can't seem to bear Brand's power.

　　 However, it was not broken or separated either.

　　 The two are in a stalemate.

　　 Du Wei on the side saw this, his eyelids jumped wildly.

　　 He felt a deep anxiety, because everything that happened before him was different from what he expected.

　　 "Wait a minute, Brand, something is wrong."

　　 The voice just fell.

　　 Brand stopped immediately, he turned his head and asked: "Your Excellency, have you found anything?"

　　 Du Wei was about to answer.

　　 But there was a glimmer of disbelief in Brand's eyes.

　　 He seemed to have seen some horrible scene, and couldn't help but blurt out: "You weren't killed by him?"