Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Four hundred and thirty one, moved

Moving is an embarrassing thing.

Because there are all kinds of crap going on.

But for Du Wei, this problem is easy.

Whether it was at the beginning or now, he was rarely short of money. In addition, in the eyes of the church, he worked hard and fought against evil spirits day and night.

Welfare has never been treated badly.

For some tasks assigned by the church, he not only got some useful items, such as coins, flintlock guns, black umbrellas, etc., but also generous rewards.

There are all kinds of things, and there are probably several million.

It's easy to do things when you have money.

After spending an afternoon looking at the house, Du Wei quickly settled on an old house.

Those so-called clauses and miscellaneous items are all easily resolved.

Hmm... bought it in full.

And it's in the villa area in the city center, which is where Hannibal was dealt with last time.

The reason for choosing here.

It was because of the death, the housing price was cheap, and the security of the community was good. Those who should be moved out were all moved out, and the ones who stayed were some elderly tenants.

Of course, it is impossible to use it to open a clinic.

Du Wei chose a two-story villa with greenery in the front and back and a back garden.

This will be his private place. In addition to temporary residence, antique clocks and other items will also be placed here.

...

in the villa.

It was already late at night.

After the workers in charge of moving moved Du Wei's original furniture, clothes and other things, the move was completed.

Although the environment has changed.

But Du Wei is slightly obsessive-compulsive, and the furniture arrangement in the new home is no different from before.

The walls have long been painted with beige decorative paint, antique clocks are hung on the wall safely, and Annabelle is beside her.

Du Wei sat on the sofa and took out everything in the backpack.

Next to his right leg was a trash can with two broken clocks inside.

so awkward……

Where there are antique clocks, as long as there are other clocks in the house, they will be destroyed directly. This thing seems to have a very strong sense of territory.

"We still have to sort out the current situation."

Du Wei looked at the items on the coffee table with a slightly strange tone.

On the coffee table are masks, flintlock guns, coins, dice, a lighter, the pair of white gloves from Bishop Slivica, a rolled-up oil painting, and a human skin map.

Suddenly, Du Wei raised his eyebrows, took out his wallet, and took out two clown cards from it.

There are two clown images on the cards respectively.

One represents the gambling game, and the other represents the wish.

Originally, these two clown cards had already been assimilated, but when they merged, they were stripped out again.

As for the evil spirit that stabbed him in the back, it was torn in half and stuffed into two clown cards.

In the hands of Du Wei.

The two clown cards exuded a chill, and the evil spirit hiding inside was a little uneasy.

But Du Wei didn't care.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, at least you can follow me for a long time, as long as I don't die, you won't be able to get rid of me."

That's it.

Du Wei frowned slightly. He suddenly had an illusion that his words and his behavior all the time seemed a bit like the big villains in some film and television dramas...

"It should be an illusion..."

He threw the two clown cards on the coffee table expressionlessly, and then entered the evil spirit transformation.

for a moment.

The atmosphere in the whole room became oppressive.

It was cold and scary.

The new home that just moved in was originally lifeless, but now it was even more gloomy and frightening.

It's like a ghost is haunting...

The two clown cards exuded a icy chill, the coins stood up automatically, and a sickle hovered over Du Wei's head, along with a skull.

The headless priest in the flintlock also appeared, and the dice trembled slightly.

Annabelle in the framing cabinet also turned her head and looked over.

Only the antique clocks remained calm, as if they didn't feel any pressure from Du Wei who had transformed into an evil spirit.

Now that Du Wei has entered the evil spirit transformation, he is basically equivalent to the evil spirit Du Wei who has regained his body.

But the previous battle consumed too much power.

Currently, Du Wei is still recovering.

To understand it from another angle, Du Wei, the evil spirit, became Du Wei transformed into an evil spirit.

The loss of humanity has long been resolved.

But wielding this power doesn't come without a price.

The more you indulge in it, the more you will accelerate your transformation into an evil spirit.

At this time.

Du Wei looked coldly at the mask placed on the tea table.

The sense of oppression he brought has made all the items that hide the evil spirits respond.

Everything that should come out has come out.

Only Sombra is still playing dead.

The suppressed eyes became a little dignified.

The mask shuddered.

As if feeling the pressure, two red lights lit up, and a black figure came out from the shadows, holding a sharp knife in both hands, and stood firmly in front of Du Wei.

The black shadow is motionless...

Du Wei is indifferent...

If Sombra had self-awareness, it might find the atmosphere a little awkward.

But it didn't, it was just a little abused and out of IQ.

Therefore, Du Wei stretched out his hand to grab it, and a black shadow appeared in his hand instantly, pinching his neck.

"You stabbed me twice before."

"Do you think that pretending to be dead is the end of the matter?"

There was a hint of malice in his tone.

The black shadow trembled wildly, but it couldn't speak, and couldn't even beg for mercy.

But at this moment, a yellowed envelope abruptly squeezed out from Sombra's chest.

At the same time, a piece of paper flew out of the envelope, and many words appeared on it.

[The stars are shining brightly tonight, the envelope seems to have heard the voice of the owner. At first I thought it was an illusion, but I didn’t expect it to be true. The envelope wants to thank Satan, thank God, but the envelope knows that their existence is compared to the owner, you, It's just Yinghuo trying to compete with Haoyue. 】

【Bah, what the hell. 】

【Great master, not long ago, the damned black shadow betrayed you and stabbed you twice. To treat this kind of traitor, you should tear it alive! 】

[There are also those two clown cards, you can burn them directly, this kind of garbage without eyesight is not worthy of following you with the envelope at all]

see this.

Du Wei's face darkened, and his cold breath became more dignified.

He let go of his hand directly and let the shadow go.

Then, staring at the letter coldly: "Do you think you are more useful to me than Sombra and Joker?"

The words on the paper reappeared: [Great master, the envelope has been collecting all your secrets from human beings, waiting for your return, the envelope is loyal to you! 】

The envelope seems to have mistaken Du Wei for him as the evil spirit.

and……

It exposed the essence of Erwuzi.

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