Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"There is a problem with that red door."

The sea was rough at night, but I couldn't see the stars when I raised my head. There was only an endless coast above my head, and the vast sea was also stained with deep ink.

The scene is completely different from before.

Du Wei is now on the deck of the ghost ship, and there is no life around him.

Brand new ghost ship.

Completely unfamiliar environment.

The space is completely replaced.

In this case, Du Wei could not determine his location, let alone where he was.

It is said that the position cannot be determined, but the actual coordinates are referenced.

It is impossible to determine where he is, because he doesn't know if he has entered the gate of **** as before.

if the latter one.

So now, he is very likely to come to a certain timeline again.

Moreover, it will face the embarrassing situation of losing the reference object.

suddenly.

A wave slapped over.

Caused the ghost ship to shake violently.

Du Wei almost fell and grabbed the guardrail.

"Damn...what the **** am I in."

Du Wei tried to stand firm and walked towards the door of the cabin.

The tip of the nose can smell the salty sea breeze and water vapor.

In front of him, there was a red door that seemed to be stained with blood.

"Shadow..."

Immediately, the shadow came out of Du Wei's shadow, the scene just now seemed to be rewinding the movie, making it back into the shadow.

right now.

Sombra directly overlaps with Du Wei.

His whole body exudes a bitter chill.

"It shouldn't be Puton's shadow on me, but there is definitely something wrong with this door. Besides, I'm the only one on the deck. What about the others? Did they enter the door?"

Du Wei's tone was a little gloomy, with caution and alertness, he walked slightly in front of the red door.

The envelope floated out of the pocket automatically.

"Look back to what happened ten minutes ago."

[Yes, my master, ten minutes ago, you and Hunter Puton boarded the ghost ship, and you let him push the door open, but when the door opened, Puton was sucked into the door, and only you were Stayed outside. 】

Du Wei nodded, sometimes the envelope's ability to trace back is really useful.

then.

He reached out and grabbed the door handle.

The feel of the start is very strange.

Du Wei squinted his eyes, did not open the door, but released his hand and stared at his palm in a daze.

The blood is warm.

"Really painted a layer of blood?"

"This door shouldn't really be the door of hell."

Du Wei murmured, took off his jacket blankly, wiped his hands, and pressed it on the red door.

Pull up and down.

Then the blood was wiped down.

The original red door revealed a part of its true face.

There are some weird symbols and patterns on it, which seem to have a kind of ancient atmosphere.

Du Wei's face immediately turned ugly.

He, who was in the past, actually pressed a door of **** to the entrance of the ghost ship's cabin.

However, according to the inference, the prison I want to enter should be behind the door.

In other words, anyone who wants to enter will be yin handed, and will be taken into the gate of **** by opening the door.

"The blood is also very fresh."

Just after speaking, the wiped area was covered with blood again.

Inexplicably, Du Wei had the idea that things were not under his control.

The red door in front of him is clearly a trap.

Pushing open the door to enter, it is the gate of hell, but Du Wei is not the same as others, as long as he enters, he will definitely travel to a certain period of time in the past.

When others enter, it may be dead at best.

If something happens to him, it would be impossible to even die, and Solomon's 72 Pillar Demon would kill him so easily.

There is no deeper hatred than this.

But if you don’t go in...

Du Wei turned his head and glanced at the surrounding sea, his eyes were slightly hideous.

Aside.

The envelope also shows the problem: [Master, don’t go in this door of hell. The master of the evil spirit and you are not in the same timeline. You are its past, it is your future, and you have no future. , It’s a death to go in...]

Sometimes the head of the envelope is a mess.

But sometimes, it is very sober again.

Of course Du Wei knew the meaning of the envelope. He said coldly: "You are smarter than before, but you only see the appearance. What is the future?"

"As long as I want to, the future is always in my hands."

After all, Du Wei pushed open the red door.

Immediately afterwards.

Inside the red door, blood flowed like a flood, directly enclosing Du Wei, Sombra, and envelopes.

On the deck of the ghost ship, there is even more spillage everywhere.

But soon, the blood flow contracted rapidly.

After they all returned to the red door, there was nothing on the deck of the ghost ship.

I don't know when, the red door closed quietly, as if it had never been opened.

...

Dark and deep.

There is a viscous liquid dripping from the tip of the nose.

Let him express his instinctive disgust.

The smell of blood...

clatter……

The red flame of the lighter flickered in the dark, illuminating the surrounding environment.

As soon as Du Wei looked up, he saw a dark and cracked face on top of his head. That face was cut in the middle, and blood flowed down.

A pair of hideous and terrifying eyes had already protruded from the eye sockets, staring at Du Wei below.

It's Puton...

Du Wei frowned, he immediately took a step forward and wiped the blood dripping on the tip of his nose.

"Just die like this?"

The movement of the position also allowed him to see the whole picture of Puton at this time.

The hunter's body was hooked on the door, and the whole door of **** was soaked in blood.

The blood is exactly the hunter's.

"It's really interesting."

Du Wei hesitated, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the body.

Originally, Puton wanted to use this person to fight against lightning, but what I didn't expect was that the other party would die so easily.

It can only be used as waste.

"I hope that the evil spirit you have turned into can be of some use to me."

After every hunter dies, if it is not dealt with, it will turn into an evil spirit.

This is a previously proven experience.

At this time, Du Wei activated the ability to mark, but he did not succeed.

"why is it like this?"

Du Wei retracted his hand and walked towards the darkness stupidly.

As he walked, he was still saying: "Did the evil spirit that I turned into has been slaughtered, or did something dispose of the corpse?"

"Will it be you? A ghost?"

He goes to the darkness ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The darkness is also embracing him.

But behind the door is not the imaginary prison, nor the scene that should be in the cabin, but a kind of bottomless darkness.

After entering the gate of hell, what you saw and what you saw was exactly the same.

"So go further, I will go back to the past, but what's the point?"

At this moment, Du Wei's eyes suddenly filled with blood.

His heart was tingling violently, and the pointer pattern on the back of his right hand was also rotating counterclockwise.

The ability to see in the future appeared.

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