Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 142: Surprise for Vader

When Du Wei said to gamble.

Annabelle trembled for a moment, but she didn't give up the idea of ​​doing it like Sombra, but suspended in the air strangely, moving closer to Du Wei.

The ghosts also surrounded them, forming a circle.

On the clown card, Du Wei, who was wearing a tuxedo, also turned his head and looked at Annabel.

This card is not just a medium of evil spirits, a part of the evil spirits is hidden in it.

According to what Father Tony said, it is a "weapon" that can be used to deal with evil spirits.

Du Wei didn't care about those ghosts, as long as Annabelle was dealt with, they would naturally disappear.

Therefore, Du Wei said lightly: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence, and then the game begins."

"The loser gets nothing, the winner gets everything."

After these words fell, the atmosphere in the whole room changed suddenly.

Those ghosts surrounded Du Wei and Annabel, like spectators at the gaming table.

Annabelle was suspended in the air and froze.

Gambling is only fair if the two sides are relatively evenly matched.

Du Wei was originally on the weak side, all he could do was protect himself, but after wearing a mask and using this card, things became different.

The mask represents the identity of an evil spirit, and the gamble initiated by him is the evil spirit gamble.

Evil spirit to evil spirit, that's fair.

Therefore, Du Wei said to Annabelle: "The game starts, I sit on the banker, and the rule is, after I finish saying this sentence, whoever says that I win first will be the winner."

Annabel trembled, and the surrounding ghosts suddenly looked at Du Wei.

The clown card in his hand also became a bit icy cold.

"Okay... It seems that this card is in my hand, and it is impossible to establish the almost idealistic gambling rules, or in other words, the chips do not match the rules."

Du Wei felt a little regretful, Annabelle was just a doll of evil spirits, it should not be able to speak, it seemed that there was no way to take advantage of this situation.

He thought for a while, and then continued: "Then the chips change. If I lose, I lose everything. If you lose, you can only stay in the mounting cabinet."

"And the rule is, who can take off the mask I'm wearing first."

Annabel seemed to be angry, staring at Du Wei, and the ghosts were the same.

It seems that in the next second, this bet will end in failure.

This time, it should not be a problem of chips, but the rules of the game are unfair, so it cannot be established.

Du Wei stroked the clown card which was getting colder and colder, and he noticed that the man in the tuxedo on the card was also looking at him, with an indescribably strange evil.

He is thinking...

Annabelle is different from ordinary evil spirits. At the beginning, it confronted another terrifying evil spirit. If it hadn't been for killing it once when it couldn't resist, it would be absolutely impossible to lock it in. In the framing cabinet.

Besides, this thing is now stronger because it has recovered part of its strength, or it has been nourished by itself.

If you want to use gambling to kill it, it should be very difficult to succeed.

Even, after changing the rules, the game cannot stand.

There are many restrictions on how to use this clown card, and it must become more fair to be established.

Thinking of this, Du Wei added another rule to the rules just now: "I can't touch the mask until you do something, otherwise the dealer loses."

When this sentence is finished.

Du Wei clearly felt that this card produced a strange feeling that was completely incomprehensible.

I also showed a strange smile on the card, and some black filaments appeared on both myself and Annabel.

He knew that it was a bargaining chip, and the game was established.

Immediately afterwards, the evil spirit doll floating in front of him moved, and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.

For this, Du Wei's eyes were a little strange.

He directly pressed the lighter again.

Red flames burst out, Annabelle paused suddenly, then trembled, all the ghosts walked up to Du Wei, and blew lightly on the lighter.

The flame suddenly went out.

Annabelle's doll body reached out and grabbed the mask.

But Du Wei didn't panic at all. His right hand directly entered the evil spirit transformation, and he grabbed Annabel's neck.

The moment you get started.

The right hand, which was supposed to feel nothing, felt an extremely cold, bone-piercing chill.

There was also a sense of restlessness in Du Wei's heart.

But rationality made him forcefully suppress this impulse, and took off his mask.

The rules are established before the game is established, no matter whether there are loopholes or not, once it is established independently, both parties can only follow the rules of the game.

Unless Annabelle can destroy the mask, the gamble will be void.

But although the mask is now covered with cracks, it is far from being broken. Even when facing the nun, it only has a few more cracks.

It can't do it, so it will definitely lose!

Du Wei looked at Annabelle, and said lightly: "It seems that I won!"

On the card, the self in the tuxedo suddenly looked at Annabelle.

Immediately afterwards, under Du Wei's somewhat surprised eyes, Annabelle trembled in anger.

The ghosts rioted together and rushed towards Du Wei.

But this doesn't do anything.

In the game of evil spirits, there is only winning and losing.

The next moment.

When those ghosts rushed in front of Du Wei, they disappeared one by one, and what could be heard in their ears were screams filled with unwillingness and resentment.

On the wall, the door of the framing cabinet suddenly opened wide.

Du Wei let go of the hand holding Annabelle's neck, watching it being pulled back into the framing cabinet by an invisible force.

It looks like it's replaying some kind of scene.

The lock on the ground clicked, and the door was locked again.

Bang bang bang...

In the framing cabinet, Annabelle was banging wildly, as if she was going to get out of it.

But no matter how it hits, it has no effect.

Finally...the impact is getting smaller and smaller...

Du Wei looked away ~IndoMTL.com~ and looked at the clown card in his hand.

At this time, on the entire clown card, the self in the tuxedo was smiling, while the wolf dormant in the dark stretched out its paws and moved forward for a certain distance...

Du Wei took a deep breath and stuffed it into his pocket.

During this process, the antique clocks hanging on the walls have been left intact.

And the black shadow also returned to the shadows and disappeared.

Everything looks great.

Looking at the antique clock, Du Wei pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards the printer.

"I have to find a suitable opportunity..."

…

Evening, 21:05.

In the attic.

A disembowelled corpse lay quietly beside it.

Du Wei put the printed photos of those people taught by Vader into the chest of the corpse.

The way this evil corpse locks on the target is based on the photos.

Before, it didn't see itself, so it took a while to find it, and finally locked its position.

But as the Vaders who made it, it's definitely impressive.

"However, this thing should not play a big role, at most it can kill a few cultists."

"So, I have to add some surprises."

After speaking, Du Wei took out another photo and stuffed it in.

The picture in the photo is a cat's eye, and looking inside, it is a bloodshot eye.

After sewing up the body, Du Wei took out the sharp knife.

Untied the white cloth and stuffed it into the hands of the corpse.

Suddenly...

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and after trembling for a while, it stood up in a daze.

It looked at Du Wei, and Du Wei also looked at it.

"Do what you should do."