Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

The analysis of the head of Puton village is in place.

He is a hunter.

And know many secrets.

The information deduced from this is extremely accurate.

In a sense, Du Wei and the Vanity Sect are indeed inextricably linked.

Although his undercover career was a little shorter.

Um……

But even if you only join for one day, you will be a member of the Vanity Cult for one day.

Besides.

In the distant past, Du Wei was behind the scenes and the master of the Vanity Sect.

Happily...

His temperament is indeed very similar to that of the Vanity Sect.

In his bones, there is a coldness from the heart, and that kind of coldness mixed with reason.

then.

Du Wei said approvingly to the village head of Puton: "Your analysis surprised me. I am indeed a member of the Vanity Sect. The purpose of coming here is also for the ghost ship."

The village head of Puton turned his back to him and said, "But why is your Excellency the only one here?"

"I can feel that the power hidden in your body is not strong, and you may be a little too underestimated that ghost ship."

Analysis is analysis.

But the result is the result.

For an old hunter like Village Chief Puton who has lived for decades, he is very suspicious and cannot trust anyone.

Actually.

He felt right.

Although Du Wei is a hunter, his strength depends on external forces, and the ability to mark is not for fighting, it is more like shaking people.

Give him enough time.

He can pull out an army of evil spirits that make hunters terrified.

certainly……

He doesn't look down on ordinary evil spirits now.

Du Wei looked at Village Chief Puton and said calmly: "I have never underestimated that ghost ship. In fact, I know much more information than you."

"Also, you trust your feelings too much."

"Why do you think I'm weak?"

The voice just fell.

A dark and withered face instantly appeared in front of Du Wei.

The village head Puton shot without hesitation.

His hands were like dry branches, the nails were black, and with a sharp cold light, they pierced Du Wei's heart.

Boom...

The voice is muffled.

An evil scalpel appeared strangely, blocking the hands of the head of Puton Village.

The black shadow stood silently in front of Du Wei.

Those bloodshot eyes fixed on the old hunter in front of him.

A cold chill instantly permeated the air.

The stronger and more terrifying malice made Village Chief Puton's complexion change.

Soi Ying's movement was only for a split second, so fast that people couldn't react at all. He held another sharp knife in his backhand and stabbed Village Chief Puton in the head.

Black Shadow had already become a demon long before.

And after leaving the gate of hell for the second time, it also got a boost, stronger than before.

As a bodyguard, it will kill any existence with malicious intentions towards Du Wei.

Mayor Puton wanted to escape.

But he was horrified to find that his hands seemed to be sucked by the evil scalpel, and he couldn't break free at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the sharp knife magnified infinitely before his eyes.

The old and hard black skin was scratched, and the sharp chill penetrated into the flesh and pressed against the cheekbones.

Unspeakable pain...

But at this moment.

Duvina's indifferent voice sounded: "Stop."

The sharp knife was supposed to stab the village head of Puton, killing him directly.

But now that Du Wei called to stop, the black shadow would naturally not continue. It immediately withdrew the sharp knife, but even so, the sharp knife scratched the cheek of Village Chief Puton, and the flesh and blood were ripped apart.

Just a little bit, he stabbed his right eye blind.

this moment.

The face of the village chief Puton was covered with blood. He looked at the black figure in front of him, and was stared at by the blood-red eyes, making his heart tremble.

Just a little bit.

His life was just a little bit over.

The fear between life and death is the most frustrating.

What made Village Chief Puton even more unacceptable was that from the beginning to the end, the man from the Vanity Sect stood still and never took a step back.

The man's eyes were even colder and frightening.

The way he looked at himself was more like looking at a dead person.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have attacked you."

"I just think that there is too much difference between your strength and the strength shown by the people of the Vanity Sect. I shouldn't doubt your identity."

"Your Excellency, please forgive my impulsiveness. I have been in contact with people from your Vanity Sect. I almost joined you once."

The village head of Puton confessed on the spot.

The reason why he attacked Du Wei was because he felt that the person in front of him was not strong, and the purpose was also for the ghost ship, so that he could get rid of the other party as soon as possible, so as not to mess up his plan when the ghost ship appeared.

But I never thought of it.

This seemingly weak person was actually accompanied by a demon spirit.

And it's kind of terrifying.

Du Wei looked at Puton indifferently, and kicked Putton in the stomach.

Directly kicked the other party upside down and flew out.

Puton's hands were freed, and he wanted to run away when he fell to the ground, but before he could finish his thought, an evil spirit scalpel was pressed against the back of his head.

I dare not move.

Standing behind Puton, the black shadow completely enveloped the hunter with terrifying malice, ready to kill him at any time.

"Your Excellency, for the sake of me almost joining you, please forgive me once."

The eyes of the head of Puton changed drastically, and while enduring the pain on his face, he tried to save his life with words.

Du Wei glanced at him, thought for a while, and asked, "I almost joined the Vanity Sect, did Moser find you?"

Before the Duke's identity was exposed.

Moser didn't want to pull him into the Vanity Sect, but just wanted to use him and turn him into a masked demon.

And the real pre-reserve members have never appeared.

Village head Puton didn't dare to nod, and opened his mouth slightly and said, "Yes, Lord Mercer was looking for me, but then it seems that an old monster who survived the Victorian era joined in, so I broke up with Lord Mercer." got in touch."

Du Wei nodded.

He said: "For Moser's sake, I will not kill you for the time being. As for whether you can survive, it depends on your next performance."

The eyes of the head of Puton changed slightly: "You want me to go on the ghost ship with you?"

Du Wei said calmly: "You are very smart, and I also like to communicate with smart people."

The village head of Puton hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will definitely get the stele for you, and if you don't dislike it, I am willing to stay by your side and be your dog."

The attitude can be said to be very humble.

Du Wei smiled at him: "I can give you this chance."

As he spoke, he hesitated again and asked, "What's your name?"

"Your Excellency, my name is Puton. You can call me Puton."

Puton breathed a sigh of relief. Du Wei's hesitation just now was seen by him, and he asked his name again. Obviously, he really considered accepting himself as a dog.

At this time.

Puton hit the snake again and said: "Master, when the typhoon comes and the waves sweep the coastline, the ghost ship may appear in the middle of the night."

Du Wei nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, you are better at judging the situation than my previous subordinates."

Puton was ecstatic: "I will be your most loyal subordinate."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "By the way, master, what should I call you?"

His ability is related to curses, as long as he knows the opponent's real name, he can cast a curse.

Du Wei took a deep look at him, and said in a complicated tone: "You can call me Alphalia."

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