Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Some rainwater drifted in along the car door, and the whistling wind made the temperature inside the car drop a lot.

The black couple followed the sound and looked out of the car. After seeing it clearly, lingering horror immediately appeared on their faces.

A dozen or so white men and women outside the car were dressed in neat and fashionable attire, and they held old-fashioned black umbrellas. While looking at them, they also raised their heads and looked up expressionlessly.

Everyone's eyes were filled with dead silence and numbness, giving people a very weird feeling, like facing a pile of corpses.

And behind them, under the gloomy and dark sky, in the rainstorm, the outline of a school can be vaguely seen.

Du Wei took a deep breath.

Logically speaking, this bus has the function of restraining evil spirits. Before the door is opened, unless he uses the mirror, it is impossible to passively enter the state of spiritual vision.

But now...

Feel the sharp buzzing in your ears and the diminishing tingling in your heart.

He can be sure—these people are either all evil spirits, or similar weird existences.

Du Wei watched those things line up blankly, got into the car one by one, turned and walked to his seat.

His steps were steady, even his breathing didn't change much, and he always maintained a calm posture, but in this situation, it seemed even weirder.

When passing by the black couple, he saw that their bodies were trembling slightly, their expressions were also abnormally frightened, and they stared at him with complicated eyes.

Du Wei saw begging and asking for help.

When a person is desperate for things in the outside world, he will instinctively look for anyone or something that can help him.

It is an exaggeration to say that the drowning person will desperately grasp at the last straw.

But often the reality is that there is no so-called straw, and all they can grasp is the body of the rescuer, desperately clung to it, and finally drowned together.

Therefore, Du Wei's pace didn't stop at all, he didn't even bother to look at them, he went straight back to his seat and sat by the window.

On the other hand, Linda was completely frightened, curled up into a ball, and basically lost the ability to move.

She's an intelligent woman, but has no experience with this kind of situation.

In the face of evil spirits, most people have only one dead end.

Du Wei glanced at her, then stopped paying attention to her, and calmly observed these "passengers".

He counted fourteen of them.

After these things got into the car, they didn't put away the umbrellas, but continued to support them. Every time a person sat down, they leaned the umbrellas on their shoulders to cover their upper body, which looked very weird.

At this time, Du Wei frowned, and suddenly thought of a question.

The style of this bus is very old. Although the space is not small, the distribution of seats is relatively scattered, so there are only sixteen seats.

I added Linda and the black couple, a total of four people, plus 14 new passengers, a total of eighteen.

Not enough seats.

What about the two extra people?

There seems to be no standing ticket for the bus, right?

The next moment, Du Wei saw:

From front to back, when these passengers sat down one by one and came to the black couple's seat, two girls with black umbrellas and expressionless faces stopped.

The black couple felt that their breathing was stagnant, and the undisguised malice was walking back and forth on them, full of viciousness and evil.

The woman in the couple collapsed, screamed and cried, venting her fear.

"Don't come here, you bastards, don't come here!"

She had no idea what she could do in the situation other than howl and scream, or even think of calling for help.

For example, Du Wei.

And the black man still retains some sanity,

Although his emotions were also collapsing, he gritted his teeth and jumped directly to the rear seat, then stood on the empty path in the middle, panting heavily, not daring to say a word.

Seeing this, the woman seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of longing for life flashed in her eyes, but when she was about to imitate her boyfriend's behavior, a pale hand pressed on her shoulder.

Silently.

As if getting an electric shock, the black woman was stiff all over, and the expression on her face was frozen, like a puppet.

From Du Wei's point of view, in the state of spiritual vision, he can see more.

He saw that when one of the two expressionless girls put his hand on the shoulder of the black woman, something seemed to have changed invisibly.

This change is difficult to explain in words.

Du Wei can only express it in more logical words.

That is, the black woman and this inhuman girl became a whole at the moment of contact.

Then, Du Wei saw that the girl was sitting on the black woman's lap, with her back to her chest.

Then another girl also sat in the next seat, and two black umbrellas blocked their upper bodies, so Du Wei could no longer see any information.

The rest of the weird passengers with black umbrellas also sat down one after another. Everyone's upper body was covered by the umbrella, and there was a kind of harmonious beauty.

Soon, a girl came to the last row.

Sitting between Du Wei and Linda.

Du Wei was expressionless, but he was peeping at the girl on the right from the corner of his eye, smelling some kind of rotten smell.

This smell was the smell he hated the most in the forensic anatomy class when he was in college.

Although the girl's upper body was covered by a black umbrella, it still made Du Wei feel uncomfortable.

So, Du Wei thought for a while, took out the umbrella that had been leaning against the window, slowly opened it, and put it on his body.

Coincidentally.

Du Wei's umbrella was also black. When the entire umbrella covered his upper body, it seemed that he had boarded the bus with these passengers.

In the carriage, only the black man standing on the aisle and the emotionally broken Linda looked out of place.

One was standing in the aisle, at a loss, while the other was curled up in a corner, sobbing faintly.

At this moment, Du Wei frowned.

He looked up at the car door in front of him, it was already closed.

But why, still stay in place?

Could it be that……

Is it a seat?

He vaguely had a vague guess, and his gaze towards the black man also became strange.

"He's done."

Du Wei said to himself silently in his heart.

really……

next second.

The rear door opened.

Outside the door, it was dark and cold, the heavy rain slapped on the ground, and the cold wind poured into the car, as if a certain mechanism had been triggered. All the passengers, except Linda, raised their heads and locked their eyes on the black man.

"What... what do you mean?"

There was panic in the black man's voice, he turned his head back and forth, looking at everyone.

"Ah..."

Immediately afterwards, he only uttered the first sentence, his face became stiff and dull, and it seemed as if something was stuck in his throat, and he could only make a strange moaning sound...

Du Wei looked indifferently, staring at the black man as if he lost his autonomy, and stepped out from the rear door. The heavy rain instantly drenched him all over his body.

However, as if he had never heard of it, step by step, with mechanical steps, he walked towards the school where only the outline could be seen.