Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

These evil spirits don't actually exist, they are false...

Leaving the shadow behind is also to give the other party an illusion.

Finish these.

Du Wei turned around, took out a coin and tossed it.

It doesn't matter right or wrong, he just needs an evil spirit to escort him.

However, maybe luck really came, and this time it happened to be positive.

A skull appeared behind Du Wei.

Du Wei put everything into his backpack as if he had never heard of it, and then walked into the cold and dark lake step by step in the rain...

...

It's cold and dark, and the lake is deep...

Du Wei has a strong sense of suffocation, even if he knows that this is in an oil painting and everything is fake, his instinct is hard to ignore.

He can only enter the evil spirit, regardless of whether he wants to suffocate or not.

in the lake...

The darkest, deepest places have undercurrent eddies.

When normal people encounter such a situation, they will definitely stay as far away from the vortex as possible.

Because once involved in the vortex, even a buffalo cannot come out alive.

That force is really too great.

But Du Wei didn't care at all. He tried his best to swim towards the deepest and most dangerous vortex.

He said to himself in his heart: "How could there be a vortex in the artificial lake..."

"So, this is actually a conceptual door..."

"But when I enter the real door, what I need to face is hundreds of evil spirits, and one Hodi..."

"Even if you can wear a mask, there are too many variables."

"I have to be fully prepared."

"Being evil again, experiencing the so-called pain, I hope it will give me a powerful ability and become my best hole card."

The more it came to this time, the clearer Du Wei's mind became. Halfway through the swim, his whole body was dragged by the vortex.

He relaxed, gripped the backpack tightly, and closed his eyes at the same time.

Consciousness enters darkness.

All the experiences from childhood to arrival, all emerged in his mind.

This is a necessary link experienced by normal hunters. The pain is long, but it is also short-lived.

Because when the pain is over, you will have a special ability.

Of course, this comes at a price...

...

I don't know how long it has been.

In Du Wei's mind, buzzing...sharp screams suddenly sounded.

Not a death scene, but a very different feeling.

next second.

Du Wei only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, his feet were empty, and his whole body fell rapidly.

boom……

Du Wei fell heavily to the ground and rolled over on the spot, only to lose most of his strength.

About two meters...

A message immediately appeared in his heart, and when he raised his head again, the scene in front of him shocked him extremely...

this……

The rain was pouring, and he had just come out of the illusory oil painting when his dry clothes were wet.

It's scary.

He found himself on a podium in the middle of the school's square, surrounded by hundreds of students with blank faces and dead eyes, holding black umbrellas.

None of the teachers.

They are the real terrifying evil spirits.

Now, Du Wei really entered the door.

So where are the paintings?

By this time, Du Wei had not forgotten his original purpose, destroying the oil painting, or closing the door from the inside.

"I fell, so the painting is on top..."

Du Wei squinted his eyes, raised his head suddenly, and saw a completely rusted steel flagpole standing upright behind him.

Moving his gaze upwards, what he saw was a corpse that was pierced through the chest by a flagpole and hung at a height of two meters...

The corpse's hair was sparse, and the body was moldy and rotted due to the long-term torrential rain, making it extremely dirty.

But in the hands of the corpse, there was an oil painting, which, as Du Wei said, was the door locked by chains in the basement of Esselgreen.

Because of the angle, Du Wei did not see the face of the corpse.

Oil painting, forming a block.

The corpse is above, and Du Wei is below.

Even so, Du Wei, who was being transformed into an evil spirit, could keenly feel an extremely angry and cold gaze.

Those eyes were full of resentment...

"Principal Hody, we finally meet."

Du Wei's tone was extremely deep, but it revealed a trace of sullenness...

There was an abnormal change in the skin color of his entire right hand, and the evil spirit's right hand looked very pale, like a corpse, not a living person.

This has already happened before, but now, on his right hand, there is a strange pattern.

The three small horizontal bars overlapped, which looked very much like the hands of the antique clock at home...

But no dial.

He is now a real hunter.

He also knew his own abilities.

really powerful...

It's so powerful that he doesn't know what to do...

As long as you have been in contact with the evil spirit, you can leave a mark of the evil spirit. Once you use it, the evil spirit will ignore space and distance, appear beside him, and launch an attack...

tantamount to suicide...

How can this be used?

Du Wei couldn't think of it for the time being, but he had to admit that the ability of this mark was indeed a bug.

If a suitable usage can be found, it is estimated to be another trump card for victory.

And the corpse, which was pierced through the chest by the flagpole and hung at a height of two meters, suddenly trembled.

"Du... Du Wei, don't move around, otherwise we will all die..."

The voice is very hoarse, with a cold meaning, and a sense of decay...

Those student evil spirits all took a step forward.

There were no footsteps.

Everything seemed so empty and eerie.

Du Wei took a deep breath, took out a flintlock gun from his pocket, pointed at Hody and said, "Do you think I will believe you?"

The corpse slowly slid down the rusty and blackened flagpole.

At the same time, black blood flowed down...

It's not dead yet.

Hodi said hoarsely: "Actually, I am the same as you, I am also a hunter, a hunter taught by Vader, I apologize for my previous behavior, but please believe me, if you leave this podium, you will really die. "

"With hundreds of evil spirits, no matter how powerful you are, you can't get out alive."

The entire podium is built on a cement foundation, with a square area of ​​about three meters, and the area is very small.

All of a sudden, Du Wei and Huo Di faced each other.

His eyes lingered on the oil painting held by Hoddy's withered and rotting hands.

"I don't believe in a person who is malicious to me, give me that oil painting, otherwise, I will send you to see the Vader you believe in right now!"

Du Wei's voice was indifferent, he had a way to leave, and he didn't care about the so-called predicament at all.

Moreover, he didn't believe any of Hody's words.

But Huo Di refused: "It is impossible for me to give you the oil painting, because it is very important to you and me. Without this thing, it is impossible for us to leave."

"Hundreds of evil spirits, don't you worry about being killed by them?"

"Even if you have a way to leave, can you ensure that these evil spirits will not attack you?"

"And the Vader Cult has been preparing for this for a long time. They are all welcoming me back. Even if you successfully leave here, you will still face the Vader Cult's pursuit."

"But I have a plan. If you cooperate with me, I can let you join the Vader Church. How about the position of bishop?"

"As long as you join the Vader Cult, I can give you rights, women, money, everything you want."