Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

? Someone whispered a prayer in the dark...

"Praise Vader."

Fires lit up the surroundings.

This is the wasteland in the amusement park. At this time, all the people from Vida Cult who came to support have arrived.

There are about fifty or sixty people.

Among them, Bishop Aika who was in the amusement park were almost dead, and only Aika was dying.

She was sitting on the ground, her face was covered with blood, and it was originally full of wrinkles like an old man's face, as if torn by some animal's claws, and the flesh of the wound rolled, looking very hideous.

And aside.

Those Vader Cultists watched with serious faces as the gradually gathering mist covered the dead banyan tree.

On the ground under the banyan tree, there was a large piece of blood flowing, and dozens of corpses were randomly thrown on the ground, and the necks of those corpses were all cut open to bleed.

It was a sacrificial ritual of pure evil.

All the descendants of the dead on Elm Street in Poland were brought here by them.

In order to make Elm Street come to reality and get that piano, Vader paid a very high price.

More than 100 people died in the amusement park this time. Even if Poland is a city with chaotic beliefs, it is impossible to tolerate this kind of thing happening.

In the future, it is unlikely that Vader Cult will continue to preach here.

Instead, they brought a special gramophone, but it could only be used once.

This moment.

The Vader Cultists stood in front of the dead tree, and under them stood the old-fashioned gramophone, with a simple and simple shape, which looked like a product of the last century.

Oddly enough, this phonograph does not have a disk, but the pendulum rotates round and round, and the music it produces is also very unusual.

It was indeed a lullaby, but it sounded like it was played on a harmonica.

"This is the last chance."

Those people looked a little excited when they saw the silhouette of the piano gradually emerging from the mist, and the figure sitting in front of the piano playing a lullaby with both hands.

As the name suggests, the phonograph can replay the sounds that existed around it.

The method used by Moser of the Vanity Sect has just been copied once, and with the addition of those blood relatives, the ritual will exert its due power.

After all, Vaderism is an ancient cult, and the research on evil spirits is also ahead of the church. In a sense, their background is not inferior to the church.

Time passed bit by bit.

The fog is also getting heavier.

Looking around, everything is wrapped in fog, and some traces of dilapidated buildings can be seen faintly.

The people of Vader stared closely at the person who was playing the piano and the piano that gradually became clear in the mist, and prayed in a low voice: "Praise Vader, may under your gaze, we will serve you Pick up the crown of glory, give Vader the world, give Vader life."

The sound of prayer and music mixed together, forming a weird artistic conception.

In the bottom of everyone's heart, there is a drowsy thought.

But they endured the feeling because they knew that Elm Street would come to reality next, and they had to take the piano with them.

Soon, a brand new piano appeared in front of them.

On the cover of the piano, the name of the maker is engraved-Lian Hamel.

Seeing this, Vader was extremely excited...

But at this moment...

The player sitting in front of the piano suddenly stopped.

His figure was still wrapped in mist, so he couldn't see clearly.

But Bishop Aika, who had seen this scene with his own eyes before, suddenly had a trace of doubt in his mind.

The piano player was previously Freddy, wearing a top hat and sweater, and a sharp claw made of steel on his right hand.

The recognizability is very high.

But now...

Bishop Aika thought to himself: "Is it my illusion? Why does Freddy's dress seem to have changed? Why is his top hat gone, and he still looks like he's carrying a bag?"

Inexplicable.

An extremely absurd idea appeared in her mind. Could it be that there was something wrong with the ceremony, and the player became another existence?

As soon as this thought came up, she suppressed it in her heart, because she felt it was impossible.

What the ceremony summons is Elm Street itself, there is no other existence besides Freddy, not to mention the evil spirit with the bag...

The Vader Cult has been stationed in Poland for twenty years, and they know everything here.

Unless something ran into Elm Street.

But that's even more impossible...

But then, something that was completely denied by Bishop Aika happened.

Everyone in Vader's teaching could only see that the pianist suddenly turned his head and looked at them.

In the fog, a pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly emerged, full of malice...

Immediately afterwards, an unusually calm man's voice was heard: "I heard that you want to summon me?"

The people taught by Vader were stunned on the spot.

what?

next second.

The nearest cultist stared wide-eyed, and a sharp knife came out of the mist and stabbed directly into her head.

Blood spurts...

Holding a sharp knife, the black shadow appeared in front of the Vader Cultists. The malice in its eyes surged like a tide, without any concealment.

...

9 o'clock at night.

Du Wei walked out of the amusement park and took off the mask on his face.

He looked left and right, but there were no pedestrians or Polish policemen on the side of the road.

"No one seems to have spotted me."

He lowered his head, turned up the collar of the windbreaker, and hurried to the location of the hotel.

The cultists in the amusement park have all died in the hands of Sombra.

The method is extremely crisp and neat.

The most important thing is that it has nothing to do with Du Wei, even if someone is watching, it is impossible to find any clues.

It's just evil spirits killing people...

As Du Wei walked, he counted about 70 people who were killed by the shadow this time.

That's a scary number.

The more people Sombra kills, the stronger he becomes.

If Du Wei hadn't made it into a masked evil spirit, it would have ushered in the backlash of the shadows by now.

But even so, he could feel that the black shadow was already a little ready to move.

A hint of malice lingers on him all the time.

"I have to find a chance to weaken a wave of shadows, so as not to cause trouble to me."

Du Wei told himself so in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with strengthening Sombra, but after strengthening it, there must be a goal that can compete with it.

Otherwise, its target can only be Du Wei.

before.

Du Wei conceived the idea of ​​forming an army of evil spirits, and in his plan, the shadow was very important.

He gave Sombra very high expectations...

Among the evil spirit forces that Du Wei can effectively control at present, Sombra is the best fighting power, but the stronger it is, the harder it is to control.

"Perhaps, I should cultivate another controllable evil spirit and black shadow to achieve a check and balance."

"Freddie looks like a good choice."

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