Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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When the last sarcophagus was brought in by the black shadow with the oil painting.

Du Wei's entire arm has been completely wrapped by the fine black silk thread extending from the bus.

Those silk threads surged like living things.

Seems to be getting into his body.

This feeling is very painful.

But Du Wei, who was in the state of evil spirit, suppressed all his emotions. Without hesitation, he took out a flintlock with his other hand and aimed at those black fine silk threads.

boom……

The trigger is pulled.

The flintlock bullet hit the black silk thread.

But, it didn't work as it should.

To be honest, the special items around Du Wei are no longer very useful in the face of increasingly terrifying monsters and monsters.

Just two joker cards, and dice and coins might work a bit.

Seeing the flintlock didn't help.

Du Wei was not discouraged either.

Because at this time, the black shadow had already moved in front of him in an instant, and the two sharp knives slashed directly towards the past.

in an instant.

The thread broke.

But more fine silk threads emerged from the break, and were directly wrapped around a sharp knife held by Hei Ying.

at the same time.

The joker card wish fulfillment also completes all prerequisites.

As soon as Du Wei grabbed the black shadow who was trying to take back the sharp knife, the master and the servant disappeared and were brought into the oil painting.

At the same time, the house of horrors crashes into the bus.

Because its original target was Du Wei, but Du Wei disappeared, so it faced the bus in a strange state.

suddenly……

A shocking thing happened.

The bus probably didn't realize this was happening, and so did the house of horrors.

But by mistake.

The house of horrors collided with it, and the front of the entire bus was embedded into the gate abruptly.

The two weirdnesses were thrown together in this strange way, like abandoned buildings and abandoned vehicles in the style of wasteland, and they were put together as a whole.

The breath suddenly froze.

The reflection of the city overlapping with the whole of New York also sank suddenly.

The same goes for the bus and the horror house.

They seemed to get out of control and went into a shutdown.

Along with that, there is also a problem with the city reflection.

...

inside the painting.

Envelope just finished a bloodletting.

Yes, perhaps same-sex repulsion.

As Du Wei's most loyal licking dog, he really licked the envelope from the beginning to the end. Du Wei changed his view of it until he licked it, and he recognized it.

So it instinctively doesn't have any liking for the existence of all dog-licking attributes.

From Brand, that is, Colleen Dawque, to Gascoigne, the real licking dog, it is very disgusting.

Therefore, after Du Wei left oil painting.

It directly bled the unconscious Gascoigne.

Almost cut the aorta directly.

However, it immediately discovered that the three sarcophagi in the broken room soon entered the oil painting. Fortunately, the world in the oil painting is a ghost dimension.

That is, the school ten years ago.

There is a lot of space, so I can put it down.

Then, Du Wei and Hei Ying appeared here in a very embarrassing situation.

【Oh, master, why did you come back so fast? Did you kill the bus and the horror house? 】

[As expected of you! 】

Du Wei didn't bother to deal with the envelope, so he turned his head and looked at the black shadow.

At this time, the fine black silk threads that were originally wrapped around his hands have all disappeared, and the black shadow really played a big role at the critical moment.

But it also came at a price.

The black shadow stared at its bloodshot eyes, and looked down at its two hands.

It is said to be a hand, but it is actually just a vague outline.

He holds a sharp knife in his right hand, while his left hand is empty.

Yes,

The knife that Sombra wanted the most from the Vader Cultist at the beginning was swept away by the bus.

However, Sombra can no longer be simply regarded as a demon.

Those two sharp knives are part of it.

Now, the cold aura emanating from Heiying's body has obviously weakened a lot.

The envelope next to it also noticed this scene, it floated over and stopped in front of the shadow.

[Brother Heiying, what's wrong with you? Where is your knife? 】

The black shadow raised his left hand blankly.

Then, its blood-red eyes looked at Du Wei.

The latter looked indifferent.

Sombra was at a loss.

Seeing this, Du Wei said in a very complicated tone: "I'll find you a more suitable one later."

In the dissecting room in the dream.

The evil spirit Du Wei used the evil spirit scalpel obtained from Hannibal to nail the demon nun to the floor until now.

This is a hole card.

Du Wei never dared to use it.

Because the source of the devil nun is Valaka, one of Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods.

But if it is really cornered, Du Wei will release it without hesitation.

Sombra couldn't understand Du Wei's words.

It tilted its head, showing a very depressed mood.

Du Wei was about to say a few more words, but suddenly, he saw the outside world.

The bus and the horror house that were sinking along with the reflection of the city suddenly experienced some uncontrollable and unknowable mutation.

Two weirdnesses put together.

It directly dragged the reflection of the city to levitate.

Moreover, even though he was hiding in the oil painting, Du Wei still felt a deep sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasiness is inexplicable.

next second.

The will full of malice, with a tyrannical posture, wants to squeeze into the oil painting.

Boom boom boom...

It was a conceptual knock.

Du Wei's pupils shrank.

As the master of the oil painting, he can feel that there is something outside the oil painting, trying to push open the concept called another door.

"how so?"

Du Wei realized that something was wrong. In the previous bus and horror house, he couldn't find himself hiding in the oil painting, and he could even sneak away under the two weird eyes.

can now.

They, or rather it not only locks itself, but also pushes open the door of the painting.

Must run quickly.

Du Wei said to the envelope without hesitation: "I'm leaving again now, you must remember the tasks I assigned you before, and be optimistic about Gascoigne."

【Master, don't worry, the envelope will never let you down. 】

Du Wei stopped talking and immediately closed his eyes.

...

In the dream, the evil spirits of the students had all sacrificed before Du Wei activated the golden balance.

Now it's just Freddy himself.

It sat on the top of the dissecting room with a dull expression on its face.

Next to it, there is still a mobile phone floating, and Ryan is chattering abuse on the other end of the phone.

"Freddie, why aren't you talking?"

"You have to know that I, Baron Ryan, took time out of my busy schedule to scold you, and you should feel honored."

"If you don't say a word now, I, Baron Ryan, don't want to lose face?"

"Ah? You talk!"

Freddy froze and said nothing.

Before, it would go back and curse back.

But as time passed, it knew that it was no match for Ryan in this respect, and would suffer ten sentences for a single curse, and would face the end of spitting.

In addition, Tom's dream gave Freddy a great shock.

It doesn't want to die now.

I simply pretended not to hear it. Although I felt very tormented, the future can be expected.

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