Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

At this moment, Du Wei and the nun were face to face. If you didn't look at the nun's face, you might think it was a combination of a doctor and a patient.

Du Wei was smoking a cigarette slowly, with a cold expression, but his eyes were fixed on the nun all the time.

This feeling of suffocation made him very uncomfortable, and he had an urge to run away.

But when he stared at the nun, he keenly felt that the nun was also staring at him.

That's why Du Wei sat down and looked at the nun face to face.

he is thinking...

Why would a nun who originally only existed in a dream suddenly appear on the first floor of her home.

Is it because I am still in the dream, or is it that the means used by the previous exorcist to restrict it have completely failed.

Moreover, until the nun appeared, it didn't move at all.

This in turn aggravated the depressive feeling of being on the verge of death.

Du Wei didn't think that this existence, which was more terrifying than evil spirits, had haunted him for so long just to come to his house as a guest.

"What exactly is it trying to do?"

He asked himself this in his heart, but he couldn't analyze any useful information.

If you want to kill yourself, with the nun's ability, it should be simple and outrageous.

The evil right hand is just a display in front of it.

Rebellion is a joke when there is no medium, nothing against it.

But……

"Why, it hasn't done it yet? Is it because it doesn't want to do it, or it can't do it?"

This thought flashed in Du Wei's mind, and he thought it should be the latter.

Then, he turned his head to look at the antique clock hanging on the wall.

... The hands of the antique clock are trembling crazily at an unknown time.

The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand are juxtaposed together, trying to continue to rotate, but they can't move forward no matter what, and they vibrate at the twelve o'clock scale.

Annabelle in the framing cabinet is also a little hideous, its body is gradually sinking, as if there is an invisible big hand pinching it.

In the corner, a certain shadow seemed to spread, but it couldn't move forward at all,

The moment the nun appeared, all the evil spirits in the family fell into a stalemate.

As for the evil spirit brought by Aisha, there was no movement at all—it was too weak.

The balance of checks and balances is completely unequal at this moment.

The antique clock, Annabelle, and the remaining two evil spirits shouldn't last long.

Sooner or later the balance will tip completely in one direction.

And when that moment came, Du Wei felt that he should die.

Even if you don't see the death screen...

Du Wei was silent. He didn't try to leave the house, nor did he give up resistance.

The nun's curse originated from the antique clock, to be precise, the ring engraved with the letter val....

On the night when he came into contact with the ring, Du Wei had a nightmare about nuns.

The antique clock is more like holding a ring. It was only after being accidentally touched by a worker that there was a problem with the structure, which led to the problem.

"If there is a problem with the time, then it is very likely that what I have to spend is not six hours, but a longer time..."

As Du Wei said so, he took out his phone and glanced at it.

The time stays at 12:03.

When getting off the bus before, the time was inexplicably out of order, so Du Wei adjusted the time once.

And now, something similar seems to be happening again.

These evil spirits in the family are all weights to maintain the balance, they are checking and fighting each other.

But if the time stretches infinitely at this moment, this process of checks and balances and confrontation will be meaningless.

Because no matter how you fight,

Over time, nuns suppress everything.

...

"It's just that it will fall into checks and balances, which is beyond my imagination. This is a loophole..."

"So it's not a real nun..."

"It's the nun in my dream..."

"It can be understood as a memory..."

"It's actually been following me..."

"I can't get rid of it..."

"But tonight, I must be safe."

...

In the room on the first floor.

Du Wei looked at the weird antique clock expressionlessly.

The power of the nun was beyond his expectation, even if it existed in the dream, it could actually come out of the dream and interfere with reality.

The evil spirits in the house are no better than a nun in a dream, that's for real!

But the quality is not enough, it can be made up in quantity.

"I can increase the size..."

Du Wei said so, reached out to pick up the white mask, and put it on his face.

next second.

Possessed by evil spirits!

A chill as cold as bone crawled all over his body, some kind of messy emotion or voice seemed to be whispering something in his heart.

"He" sat on the sofa uncontrollably, as if his body was occupied by another consciousness full of malice, and looked at the nun sitting opposite with strong malice.

The nun is tall, a head taller than Du Wei.

Moreover, "Du Wei" even supported his chin with his evil right hand, and put the other hand on his knee, leaning against the sofa, his whole temperament completely changed.

It looks like an elegant gentleman...

During this process, Du Wei couldn't control his body. The way he observed his surroundings was from the perspective of a bystander.

When putting on the mask, Du Wei did not withdraw from the spiritual vision state, and the evil spirit's right hand was also continuing.

ironnically.

Originally able to touch the evil spirit, the evil spirit's right hand that exists as Du Wei's hole card has no effect on the possessed self, as if it does not belong to him.

But now, he has no time to think about these.

Because, Du Wei can clearly feel that he has succeeded in choosing to overweight.

The other side of the balance is slowly falling.

The checks and balances begin...

At the same moment, the shadow in the corner seemed to break free from some kind of shackles, and began to spread slowly, directly enveloping Du Wei who was sitting on the sofa, but when he got closer to the nun, it stopped.

Du Wei only felt a strong malice entangled in himself, which couldn't be lingered.

He knew that this was the black shadow who had always wanted to kill him...

overhead...

The lights began to flicker crazily, as if they couldn't bear this weird balance, the bulbs burst one after another...

Fragments splatter...

The entire first floor was instantly plunged into darkness.

All I can hear in my ears is the sound of trembling hands, and the antique clock is resuming its rotation...

And this change also led to the breaking of checks and balances...

Immediately afterwards, there was a snap, as if something had been opened.

"It's the door of the framing cabinet..."