Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Late at night…

　　 John Wittbach Jr. did not sleep. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 He was mobilizing the forces and methods he secretly prepared, and he decided to start.

　　Alex died.

　　 John Wittbach Jr. can push everything to the half-parent Saran. It doesn't matter whether the opponent reacts or has other counterattacks.

　　The important thing is.

　　 He just needs an excuse.

　　 A Back Pot Man, a Back Pot Man recognized by everyone.

　　 suddenly...

　　 The lights in the room went out.

　　 The surrounding area fell into darkness for an instant.

　　 Little John Wittbach frowned and said strangely: "What happened, did anyone do it in advance?"

　　 The Wittbach family is unlikely to experience power outages.

　　 Unless it is deliberately cut off.

　　In other words, Saran may have already started.

　　 "Fortunately, I'm all ready, otherwise she might disrupt my plan."

　　 He said this to himself.

　　 was going to call the housekeeper to start the backup circuit.

　　 Before there was time, a strange knock on the door suddenly rang.

　　咚咚咚...

　　咚咚咚...

　　 Hurry, but regular.

　　 in the dark with a hint of cold chill inexplicably, as if knocking in the ear, seeping into the brain.

　　 "Who is outside?"

　　 John Wittbach Jr.’s first reaction was that someone had sneaked into his home.

　　 His eyes immediately became very dangerous.

　　 And, next he did exactly the same thing as Du Wei's first encounter with Sombra.

　　 took out a silencer pistol from under the desk.

　　 quietly aimed at the door, and said pretendingly: "Butler? What are you doing when you knock on the door? You should start the backup circuit."

　　 Outside the door...

　　 The knock on the door continued.

　　 He felt this was an opportunity, so he immediately pulled the trigger.

boom…

　　 bang bang...

　　 The pistol with a silencer slammed, and the bullet penetrated the door accurately, splashing a lot of sawdust.

　　 John Wittbach Jr. knew how dangerous what he was going to do.

　　 At this time, any disturbance will make him restless.

　　He doesn't care about killing.

　　 After a few shots.

　　 The knock on the door really disappeared.

　　 Young John Wittbach breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the wall and walked to the door with a gun, and at the same time took out his mobile phone, prepared to call the butler's number and notify the other party to deal with it.

　　 But the phone has no signal for some reason.

　　 This made him feel a little uneasy: "Is the signal blocked? Who wants to kill me? Saran, or someone else?"

　　 John Wittbach Jr. felt that something was not quite right.

　　 He walked to the door and held the handle.

　　 "Let me see, who is the one who came to kill me."

　　 However...

　　 With the babble of the door opening, there is nothing outside.

　　 John Wittbach’s eyes have adjusted to the darkness, and when he saw that there was no one at all, a picture of a man flashed in his mind.

　　 "This method, is it he..."

　　 Young John Wittbach felt chills. He hurriedly closed the door, but turned his head, but saw a black figure standing in the corner. The figure had bloodshot eyes, and both hands were holding a sharp, cold-reflecting knife.

"what…"

　　 Little John Wittbach screamed in fright. He was sweating all over, and he slumped directly on the ground and shrank into a ball.

　　 But just after that.

　　 He seemed to have thought of something, staring at the dark shadow and said: "You can't kill me. The Wittbach family made an agreement with that man that the evil spirits can't hurt me."

　　Anyone can be attacked by evil spirits.

　　Only the Wittbach family avoided this perfectly, because the evil spirits could not harm them.

　　 The black figure tilted his head and disappeared instantly.

Little John Wittbach panted violently and yelled: "It must be that **** Du Wei, he must have done it. I thought he did it, but I didn't expect it to be an evil spirit. "

　　 "Wait, you will pay for your stupid behavior."

　　 "Your little evil spirit pet can't hurt me at all."

　　 However...

　　 tear...

　　 The curtain was torn off, as if it were a living thing, and it rushed directly to the man who just thought he had escaped.

　　 No matter how hard he struggled, the white curtains covered him tightly.

　　 Then, the man who was covered by the curtain floated up.

　　 It was as if an invisible big hand held both ends and twisted it abruptly.

　　噗嗤...

　　 The blood immediately overflowed the curtains, twisted into a ball, as if twisting a towel...

　　...

　　In the Wittbach family, some other people are also being attacked by evil spirits.

　　 They had a dream.

　　 keep looping, keep getting killed.

After waking up, 　　 found that he was still in a dream, in any case he could not get rid of the terrible monster that was burned by the fire and was wearing a green striped sweater.

　　 Dark Shadow and Envelope, and Freddy.

　　 They have a deep connection with Du Wei. The black shadow has become Du Wei's eternal shadow, and the envelope has signed a contract to sell his life, and will remain a slave forever. It died Du Wei without any loss. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 Du Wei died, and the envelope was GG on the spot.

　　 As for Freddie...

　　 The only nightmare evil spirit that dared to make a deal with Du Wei can only be said to be the most courageous evil spirit.

　　Because before it, there was a more kind Pennywise, who angered Du Wei and the evil spirit Du Wei at the same time.

　　...

　　 The next morning.

　　 Within the Wittbach family.

　　 Du Wei didn't sleep all night, UU reading www.uukánshu.com yesterday received information from Kane about Wukey Town where the ghost lock disappeared on the map.

　　 He has to set off now.

　　 Alex's grandfather and parents, as well as Frobin and others, personally saw him off.

　　 "What's the matter, so few people come here? How about the others?"

　　 Patriarch, old John, was very dissatisfied, with a gloomy face on crutches, and his violent temper in his youth seemed to show signs of recovery because of recent events.

　　 Father-in-law Lawrence said with a smile: "I asked and said that those who didn't come had a nightmare last night. It seemed so serious that they could get out of bed."

　　 Old John snorted coldly and said, "It's all an excuse. Where's your brother? He didn't come either?"

　　 Lawrence replied: "I don't know, I didn't see him, maybe I should ask his butler?"

　　 Old John was even more unhappy. He walked up to Du Wei and said sincerely: "You are the son-in-law of the Wittbach family. Now you are leaving, but those people have not come. This makes me very angry.

　　 Du Wei said lightly: "I don't care."

　　 Old John gave a hum, then stared at Du Wei with a strange look, and whispered in his ear: "I am more optimistic about you now."

　　 Du Wei squinted his eyes: "I have to go."

　　Old John nodded, then yawned and said, "Let’s go, come back early. I hope my poor granddaughter will wake up when you come back next time."

　　 Du Wei was startled, and said silently in his heart: "It will definitely happen."