Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

It kept raining.

The bus stopped for more than ten minutes in the wilderness, but no passengers got on the bus.

Everything seems to be so stalemate.

In the carriage, after the woman in a long skirt hugged Annabelle and returned to her seat, all the evil spirits fell silent, silently waiting for the bus to depart again.

They don't pay attention to what's going on inside the car.

But for Du Wei, the situation became more and more unfavorable to him.

Josh is okay, as long as he finds a suitable place to get off, he can get rid of it and bring it into his side, and he can run away no matter how bad it is.

There is nothing wrong with being alive.

But the passengers on this train were a little too confused.

The relationship is complicated.

Du Wei had a grudge against the evil spirits in the carriage, and Sombra and Annabel also had an inexplicably complicated relationship with those evil spirits.

In other words, Josh, a reserve member, seemed to have no problem.

But according to the results of Du Wei's analysis, this evil spirit came out from behind that door...

Very headache.

Du Wei rubbed his swollen forehead and looked at the front door.

It was still raining outside and the sky was dark.

But the bus didn't move at all.

"Perhaps a little extra force is needed?"

Du Wei frowned, he was going to take the responsibility of the travel driver.

then.

He pressed the door open button.

yay...

The front doors were closed, and for the first time without passengers on board, the bus started again and drove slowly.

Looking at this scene, Du Wei felt a little more at ease: "It seems that the situation is still favorable to me for the time being."

He had never dared to make too many moves before.

It's for stability.

But now I try to control the opening and closing of the car door, and there is no difference from before.

That is to say, in the rules of the bus, the identity of the driver is not affected.

In addition to being unable to control the direction, there is no problem in deciding to get on and off the car, moving forward and stopping.

...

This moment.

It was 8:30 in the evening.

The city of West Ghana in Jedekla State was already covered in darkness at this time.

A heavy rain fell.

The entire west ushered in the first heavy rain of the year, and the temperature plummeted.

But different from the daytime, Sigana at night is quiet and scary, no pedestrians can be seen on the road, and it is bleak as far as the eye can see.

Above the sky, dark clouds were dense, and thunder and lightning flashed from time to time.

During the daytime, the silhouette of the house of horrors appeared in the sky, as well as the shadow of a huge building brought about by it.

But now it can no longer be seen.

This does not mean that it has disappeared, but that it has come to this city and is doing something subtly.

Near the university town of Western Ghana.

A young black man walks drunkenly in the rain with a bottle of wine.

He was wearing a yellow striped T-shirt and was soaked by the rain.

Suddenly, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Fuck! Damn the weather."

The black man cursed in a low voice and walked towards the university town.

He is a teacher at Western Ghana University.

His school can be reached through the street under his feet.

Generally speaking, the school prohibits teachers from drinking alcohol outside, but this is the west, and it is relatively chaotic.

Many rules are nothing more than symbols.

The black man continued walking, but when he crossed the street and saw the scene in front of him clearly, he suddenly shivered.

Not because of the cooling brought by the torrential rain.

Instead, he saw a scene completely different from what he remembered.

The community college that was supposed to be in my memory suddenly changed, and it was replaced by a completely strange school without any lights.

It was very dark in the rainstorm.

At the gate of the school, there were hundreds of students holding black umbrellas, including men and women. It could be seen from the exposed skin that these students were all white.

"Did I go wrong?"

The black man shook his head violently. He felt that he must have drunk too much. There are no white schools in Sigana. Those white people will only send their children to study in more prosperous places. Unless they have no money, they will not consider community colleges.

But here it is.

Those students holding black umbrellas and standing at the school gate, drenched by the rain, suddenly raised their heads.

Pairs of empty and dead eyes, revealing a coldness different from that of the living, stared at the black man.

Snapped……

The bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The black man seemed to have lost his soul, and walked towards the school gate step by step.

...

the other side.

After driving for a long time, the bus stopped again.

This is a completely strange city.

Du Wei couldn't tell the exact location because his cell phone had no signal at all.

It was raining heavily outside the window.

There are no docks.

You can vaguely see the hazy outline of the city in the rain.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky from time to time.

And weirdly, this rain is very wrong.

It is limited to the city, and looking at other places, there is no sign of rain at all.

And Du Wei didn't see the lights either.

It seems to be an uninhabited city.

At this moment, the evil spirits in the carriage raised their heads and looked towards the past.

The bus didn't open the door, and it didn't seem to have reached the stop, but it stopped.

This is very strange.

Du Wei felt an inexplicable sign of uneasiness in his heart. The situation before him was something he had never encountered before.

Every time the bus stops, someone is either getting on or getting off, or it is about to start clearing passengers.

Right now, there is no sense of mortal crisis urging behind him.

The front and rear doors of the car were not opened.

"Is there something blocking the bus?"

Du Wei was puzzled. He had a premonition that if this continued, unexpected dangers might occur.

Things will get more and more troublesome.

It was so troublesome that it was difficult for him to get out of his body.

In the state of vision.

Du Wei could feel the will of the bus, and fell into an unspeakable silence.

It's brewing something.

Just like a person, silently thinking about the next plan.

The evil spirits in the bus also seemed to feel something, and they all started to feel restless.

Josh was sitting closest to Du Wei. This man had become less and less human, and his body showed signs of decay.

It has been staring at Du Wei, if not on the bus, it has already launched an attack on Du Wei.

Suddenly, the woman in a long skirt who was holding Annabelle stood up from her seat and walked to the back door.

The naked man with two snake tattoos and dark eyes followed behind.

The woman wearing a blood-stained wedding dress and holding a knife also stood up and walked over.

They all seem to want to get off.

Only the man with long, narrow limbs and no hair or facial features stood up from his seat. He was about three meters tall, and his body could only be bent in the carriage, but he couldn't stand upright.

As soon as he came out, he walked towards Du Wei.

at the same time……

The mask became icy cold.

The outline of the black shadow became more and more obvious, and in Du Wei's mind, raging evil thoughts even stirred up.

Sombra wants to come out...

Only then did Du Wei notice that the man with long and narrow limbs had no shadow, and his body was very special, exaggerated and vain.

Or rather, it is itself a shadow.

Slender ghost...

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