Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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honestly.

Du Wei never thought that his luck would be so bad.

It's because he has too many enemies.

Or is this world too dangerous?

It wasn't where the accident happened, but there were evil spirits, evil spirits, demons, and weird that he had deceived everywhere.

It's a demon god.

"Is it my problem?"

In the oil painting, Du Wei looked at the scene outside with a gloomy face.

He is hiding in the oil painting now, and neither the bus nor the house of horror can lock him, but the two horrible weirdness must know that he is in New York now.

I just don't know that his position has never moved.

At this moment, Du Wei's pocket suddenly exudes a cold breath, he turned his head to look, and the envelope struggled to get out of it.

"what's wrong with you?"

The envelope has never come out since entering the three sarcophagus in the chamber before, and it seems to have fallen into a strange state.

And now quietly awakened.

At this moment.

As soon as the envelope came out, Du Wei saw countless pointer patterns all over the envelope.

Those patterns are twisted together and piled up, seeming to indicate something.

This scene has happened before.

That was the abnormal change that Du Wei had caused when he asked the envelope to step forward on his behalf after he came into contact with the stone tablet with the devil's pattern recorded.

But that time, the envelope just couldn't show the information related to the demon god.

In addition, they can communicate normally.

But this time, it was very serious.

【……】

The envelope hovered in front of Du Wei, and it kept shaking up and down, seemingly trying to convey some kind of information, but no matter what it did, it couldn't succeed.

A gloom flashed in Du Wei's eyes.

"envelope?"

There is no accurate response.

He asked again: "Does the three sarcophagus in the inner circle remind you something? You want to convey it to me now, right?"

The envelope trembled frantically.

Du Wei's eyes were even more dangerous: "It's related to me? Or is it related to the devil?"

It hesitated, shaking up and down, as if nodding its head.

"Both?"

Du Wei was stunned: "Can you recover by yourself? Just like the last time, you destroy yourself and then resurrect yourself."

Those extremely deep information is what Du Wei has always longed for.

But the more he comes into contact now.

The more I know that I have a big problem.

There is something that has been affecting him, maybe it is Lamer's Bell, or maybe it is something else.

Therefore, Du Wei's heart was always suffocating.

The more depressed he is, the more angry he is.

The more I hate it.

At this moment, floating in front of him, the envelope densely covered by the pointer pattern suddenly burned.

It understood Du Wei's words.

When the ashes were scattered, it resurrected from the inside and drilled out.

A line of text appeared on the paper.

[Master, the three sarcophagus in the pit, I don’t know what’s going on, it affects the envelope. The envelope remembers what happened last time. What is recorded on the stone tablet are those Solomon's 72-pillar Demon God...]

[They put...]

The text appeared here, and those weird symbols began to appear again and spread.

It seems that it is preventing the envelope from telling the truth.

[No, the information will be forgotten after the envelope, master, you must remember, there is a pattern on the stone stele that represents you...ah...it's going to die, going to die. 】

[Master, my envelope is your most loyal lackey! 】

After the last line of text appeared, the entire envelope turned into fly ash again.

After it is resurrected.

[Huh, what just happened? Master, why is your look wrong? Is there something in the envelope that makes you unsatisfied recently? 】

Du Wei clenched his fists. He forced a smile and said, "No, you have done a good job recently. I am very satisfied. I just want to kill something suddenly."

The envelope trembled with excitement.

[Black Shadow Brother, come out soon, it's time for you to do your best. 】

laugh……

A sharp knife pierced the envelope in an instant, and the black shadow tilted his head, staring at the envelope with bloodshot eyes, and looked at the envelope in confusion.

Only then did the envelope notice.

The black shadow had been standing behind it, and another sharp knife pierced Gascoyne's chest, and he was firmly dead on the ground when he was unconscious and lost too much blood.

[Black Shadow Brother, don't be like this, we are all the most loyal subordinates of the master, why bother with you? 】

The envelope's attitude suddenly became flattering.

And, still chattering and braving words.

[Where’s that idiot Brand just now? The twenty-five guys are disgusting. I hate licking dogs the most, so I should kill him. 】

Du Wei said in a low tone: "He has gone, now we are in the oil painting, and New York is outside, but two weird ones drag the city reflection, seeming to want New York to fall."

I don't know if it's because of the envelope's knelt and licking skills.

Or because it claims to be Du Wei's most loyal lackey's image has really been finalized.

Du Wei would patiently talk to it about the situation.

This flattered the envelope.

[Master, what's wrong with you? How can you have such an attitude towards envelopes? This is not in line with your status as a big villain~www.NovelMTL.com~ You should be ruthlessly exploiting envelopes! 】

[Wait, you are not fake, are you? 】

[My master is more cruel and cruel than the evil capitalist, and it is impossible to talk to me in a charming manner. 】

[Who the **** are you! 】

When Du Wei saw this, his face suddenly became blank.

"You are about to become Freddy."

With that, he grabbed the envelope and tore it to pieces.

Then he didn't bother to look at the envelope anymore, but cautiously observed the situation outside. Now he had no time to think about why the stone tablet that recorded Solomon's 72 Pillars of Demon God actually had his own name.

In fact, he didn't see it either.

Unless his real name is also turned into a weird pattern.

What he cares about now is what exactly the bus and the House of Horror want to do, whether they want to trap themselves in New York and kill the whole city together.

Behind him, envelopes that had been torn into pieces gathered together.

[This familiar feeling, master, I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt you, you should do it, your punishment of the envelope is not called punishment. 】

[That's all your teaching. 】

[The envelope understands, the envelope understands you best. 】

Du Wei frowned and scolded: "Shut up."

[Yes, my great master. 】

The envelope did not dare to show any more words, it retreated in front of the dark shadow, to be precise, aimed at the unconscious Gascoyne.

[Hey, isn’t this the idiot who confessed Minette’s life and death in front of my evil spirit master to lick the dog, you are arrogant, why don’t you talk anymore, why are you covered in blood...]

[Tsk... Licking a dog is really hard to die. 】

At this moment, Du Wei said in a cold voice: "Wait, they don't seem to be targeting me, but the three sarcophagus inside."