Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 as the strongest hunter known.

　　 Matthew couldn't help but feel the weird curse, so much so that he once suffered from vomiting and diarrhea.

　　 This time, the curse appeared in the form of Twilight's haunting, but it didn't affect him much.

　　 is just the panic inside Twilight Clock.

Ok……

　　 is embarrassing.

　　The organization that specializes in killing hunters turned out to be haunted.

　　 is simply too funny.

　　 But this time, Matthew did catch the trace of the curse.

　　In the room.

　　 Matthew's eyes became very dangerous.

　　 He gritted his teeth and grinned: "I finally found you. No matter who you are, you will die this time."

　　 The voice just fell.

　　 In an instant, an eye pattern appeared on the palm of his right hand, and two pupils were entangled in it. The eye blinked, and the whole person melted into the darkness.

　　 And in the secret room inside the house.

　　 The kerosene lamp is lit, and the dim light illuminates the secret room.

　　 Spider webs are everywhere.

　　On the table is only a book and a long quill pen.

Opposite 　　 is a huge cross with chains entangled, and the person who is bound is a shaggy middle-aged man.

　　 The middle-aged man knelt on the ground.

　　 Suddenly he raised his head and stretched out his left hand. In the palm of his left hand, there are also eye patterns with heavy pupils.

　　 It's just that this eye is closed tightly.

　　According to the words of Matthew before, this middle-aged man is another him.

at this time.

　　Middle-aged Matthew slowly looked at the dim kerosene lamp on the table, and an indescribable touch of emotion flashed in his numb and hollow eyes.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the book on the table floated automatically and floated in front of him.

　　 It was like a pair of invisible hands quickly flipping through a book. The pages of the book were flipping through, and finally stopped at the last page.

　　 This page is blank.

　　 But soon, strange things happened.

　　 It seems that there is an invisible hand holding a pen and writing on it, and lines of text appear.

　　 [For me, time is meaningless, it is just a witness to the embellishment of life, when I cross the most terrifying darkness, wading through the sinful Potala River, despair has become a color. 】

　　 [The reason why I went to resist the arrangements of fate was because I was caught in an invisible web. To stop struggling is to give up my life and myself. 】

　　 [Anyone will be confused, and so will I. Fate makes me lonely and die, but it makes me see no hope. 】

　　 [So I write the ending here, even if the ending is too sad, so I choose to face it calmly, so I learn to bear the pain, so I will return all the despair I experienced to them. 】

　　——————Written when the duke was born.

　　 The text ends here.

　　 Every sentence, every line of text carries an inexplicable breath, that seems to be an emotion, or infectious?

　　 The anger of middle-aged Matthew was also mobilized.

　　 He gritted his teeth and said bluntly: "I have been waiting for two hundred years. Every once in a while, a page of this book will be opened and new content will be written."

　　 "I thought it was you who left it, but why two hundred years later, the signature I saw was written when the duke was born?"

　　 "So are you Lord Duke?"

　　 "Or, even the Lord Duke is just a part of your plan?"

　　Middle-aged Matthew felt very angry.

　　 The anger in his heart is so violent that it can't be calmed down.

　　 couldn't help but roar in a low voice.

　　 The book is flipped forward again.

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　　 [Non-human does not mean that it is not me. You and I are all puppets manipulated by fate. Therefore, we are deeply desperate. We gradually lose our humanity when we are alive, and then become sad evil spirits after death. 】

　　 [When you kill your cherished wife and children, friends, and those you care about indifferently, do you feel angry? 】

[This is the only way for people like you and me, but I have found a way to resurrect them, and live, even if they become evil spirits, I must live well. When that day comes, I need yours power. 】

　　 These words were known to Matthew a long, long time ago.

　　 At this time, it was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all the anger in Matthew's heart.

He stiffly leaned on the huge cross and said lifelessly: "I killed my wife and children with my own hands. I confessed to God, but I was not saved." : Https:/

　　 "You gave me hope and made me live like a reptile for two hundred years. I have been waiting for the ending you said. How long will I have to wait?"

　　 "Please, let me see more hope..."

　　 "Even a little more is enough."

　　 Matthew once rebelled against the church because he was out of control and his humanity was so severe that he killed his wife and children with his own hands.

　　 Guilt and torture made him crazy.

　　 If he hadn't got the book, he wouldn't be able to survive now.

　　 There is some pain, but you and I cannot empathize.

　　 In a sense, Matthew lives in words. The sentences composed of pale words let him see hope, but the long wait, being tortured by loneliness and loneliness, made him suffer.

　　……

　　 Inside the twilight clock.

　　 Matthew walks through the darkness, no one can find his existence.

　　 He followed the breath that caught the curse and went forward.

　　 can be seen along the way, but it made him feel more nervous for no reason.

Yes it is……

　　 People like him feel nervous.

　　 It's as if some danger is about to happen.

finally.

　　 Matthew came to a door.

　　His face is uncertain, because the door turned out to be James's room.

"It's you?"

　　Matthew was puzzled, he couldn't figure out why the existence of spreading curses ~www.NovelMTL.com~ was hidden in James' room.

　　 Can it be said that everything is the ghost of the undercover church who has broken one arm?

　　 Matthew felt very ironic.

　　 "Will I be planted in the hands of a hunter?"

　　 He couldn't help but laughed, the more he laughed, the louder the sound, and eventually turned into a smirk, and he waved his hand.

　　咿呀……

　　 The door opens automatically.

　　 can be the next second.

　　 Matthew's face changed drastically. He saw James' room completely changed, as if another space overlapped in.

　　 The walls are gray and the floor is wet.

　　 And there are a few people in white coats trying to do something with scalpels in the most central position.

　　 Those people gathered around the operating table, and a horrified voice shouted: "Help me, help me..."

　　 sound familiar to Matthew.

　　 is the Tiquille I trust the most...

　　 And he also saw the existence of those wearing white coats, all of them inhuman, but not like evil spirits, but like an extension of some ability.

　　 "Damn..."

　　 Matthew cursed angrily and rushed in.

　　 The people in white coats who looked like doctors turned their heads, but they showed faces with stripped facial features, bloody, and grinning at Matthew.

　　 bang...

　　 The door of the room was closed heavily.

　　 Everything fell into darkness.