Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 The dim lights in the room flicker.

　　 is mostly hidden in the shadows, and the darkness in the corner is gloomy.

　　 In the bathroom.

　　 The picture in the mirror freezes when Du Wei lowers his head and looks at the sink.

　　 He maintained this position for nearly a minute.

　　 at the bottom of the pool.

　　 A wrinkled woman's face, white as if it had been painted with a layer of paint, her eyes widened, as if she was exerting extreme force, so that she was covered with bloodshot eyes.

　　 But at this time, these bloodshot eyes were dark brown and solidified for a long time.

　　 When Du Wei was looking at this face, it was also looking at Du Wei.

　　 And in the mirror, there is only himself.

　　 Then.

　　 Du Wei stretched out his hand to face this face and pressed it down.

　　 The touch from your fingertips.

　　 There is nothing.

　　 Fingers crossed the water directly and pressed against the water block at the bottom of the pool.

　　 Gently push!

　　 The water in a pool of water flowed down in an instant. The strange thing was that this face was clearly insubstantial, but at this time it seemed to merge with the water, twisted into a whirlpool, and carried into the sewer pipe by the water.

　　...

　　 "There is no entity? Or is the appearance of evil spirits different from what I imagined, it is simply an illusion..."

　　 Du Wei said to himself from the bottom of his heart, then walked to the bedroom on the second floor, opened the door and walked in.

　　 Click...

　　 closed the door with his backhand.

　　 But at this moment.

　　 Outside the door, there was a knock on the door...

　　咚咚咚...

　　咚咚咚...

　　咚咚咚...

　　 Du Wei's body stiffened in an instant, turned his head, and faced the bedroom door. The dark pupils were slightly diffused, and his breathing was a little short.

　　 He can barely keep calm!

"how so?"

　　 Du Wei tried to calm himself down.

　　 in front of him.

　　 Behind the bedroom door, there seemed to be someone, really knocking hard, very regular, the wooden bedroom door trembling slightly.

　　 There is something to come in...

　　 There was only a knock on the door before, and there was no abnormal change other than that, but this time it was completely different.

　　 is like jumping from lv1 to lv5 in an instant.

　　 It was clear that everything was safe yesterday, although something weird happened, it didn't have much impact on me.

　　 But today is completely different, it seems to be some kind of stimulation.

　　 Moreover, Du Wei racked his brains and couldn't think of why this evil spirit would suddenly enter his house.

　　 Du Wei took a deep breath.

　　According to his guess, both Aisha and Conan Doyle died and disappeared in the attack of the evil spirit last night, but there was no accident themselves. The reason should be the confrontation and balance between the two evil spirits.

　　 The first evil spirit was brought by Aisha, and it was also the first to stare at him.

　　 The second evil spirit was attracted by a post photo that he accidentally saw.

　　 The two invisible hunters are both staring at their prey, so some checks and balances have occurred, so they can survive safely.

　　 But now...

　　 The assumption of checks and balances should be no problem. After all, Father Tony, a relative professional, made a similar explanation when he sold himself a silver cross dagger.

　　 Du Wei's head was thinking and working crazy.

　　 "Where is the problem?"

and many more…

　　 There is a problem with Conan Doyle’s call for help...

　　 Du Wei's heart was slightly cold, but the more this happened, the more calm he was.

　　 Even, he took out the medical report for himself and wrote a note in the bottom column.

　　 [The goal of evil spirits is multi-line, but the goal is single-line. To achieve the goal, they will use means that ordinary people can't imagine. 】

There was no reply from the poster from the beginning to the end of the post, only the people who read the post were scolding, but because of this, Conan Doyle and himself were targeted by evil spirits, and even all the people who have seen the photos are now itss. the goal.

　　Who can guarantee that the first post was really posted by humans, not by evil spirits?

　　 When I was at home in the afternoon, I searched for Conan Doyle's help post. Is it really his own?

　　 is also a post and also a photo!

　　 Why didn’t I think that it was all this evil spirit?

　　 Du Wei's thoughts are very clear, there must be some checks and balances between the evil spirits, otherwise he can't explain how he survived the first day.

　　 The current situation is different, but after careful analysis, an answer can be obtained.

　　 He triggered a certain condition and personally put the evil spirit into the house.

　　 "It's that picture, the eyes behind the cat's eye..."

　　 [When I saw it, it also saw me]

　　 Du Wei wrote such a paragraph on paper.

　　 is a bit ridiculous, some mechanisms of evil spirits are similar to the logical calculations of computers.

　　 Thinking of this, Du Wei took a deep breath.

　　 If you can restore this balance, maybe all problems will be solved.

　　 But now I have no such ability at all.

　　 Unless you are targeted by another evil spirit and join the other hunter, this situation is simply impossible.

　　 Du Wei told himself to calm down. He even used hypnosis and suggestion to temporarily forget the emotion of fear.

　　Because of fear and fear, they are the nutrients that nourish the growth of evil spirits.

　　 [I am trying to use a silver cross dagger, UU reading www.uukanshu.com trying to fight against evil spirits]

　　 Then, he reached into his clothes and took out the silver cross dagger bought from Father Tony.

　　 If this thing is really useful, I must go to Father Tony to pray every week, but if it is useless, I hope I can become an evil spirit after death, and talk to him!

　　 Du Wei held the silver cross dagger in one hand and pressed it directly on the door.

　　 At this time, the door is still banging.

　　 And as Du Wei pressed the cross dagger on the door, it seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the evil spirits outside the door, but it made the knock on the door more intense.

　　 even became irregular.

　　 used to be knocking, but now it's smashing.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 The door was about to be smashed open. Du Wei even saw that the screws of the door lock had fallen off and the door handle was turning.

　　【Function: invalid】

　　 This article was what Du Wei said in his heart, and it was not written on paper.

　　Because the bedroom door itself was not made of strong material, a crack appeared at this time, and he had to press the door hard.

　　 Through the cracks, Du Wei saw that the outside lights became extremely dim and gloomy, as if there were a lot of gray particles, such as haze, which made everything blurred and unclear.

　　 While the lights were flashing crazily, one eye stared at Du Wei through the gap.

　　 Then...

　　 With a snap, all the lights seemed to be unbearable, and they went out instantly...

　　 The whole room was plunged into darkness.

　　 The sound is dead, and a trembling breath outside the door can be felt and entered the bedroom.