Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 394: Backstab from the bus

Du Wei is now a supporting role.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to do anything in the bus.

And there is no need to do it.

The main character in this fight has become the bus and the horror house.

Everything else is just a bystander.

So.

He had no choice but to sit in the driver's seat, took off his mask, and looked at the scene outside with no expression on his face.

It was dark and deep outside the car window.

From time to time, the faces of evil spirits flashed by.

The illusory tentacles kept spreading on the car window.

The slender ghost seems to want to do something to the bus.

But it can't break the defense at all.

It doesn't even affect Du Wei.

In other words.

As long as he is in the bus, Du Wei is the safest.

No one can kill him.

The thirteen evil spirit drivers in the carriage kept quiet all the time.

As if they couldn't see Du Wei, they didn't sit on the seat or do anything to him, but just stood silently, playing the role of anchor.

In the process.

Du Wei silently took out the letter.

He wants to know what happened.

Just pulled out the letter.

The words are dancing crazily on it——

Seriously.

Du Wei really didn't have the idea of ​​igniting the letter again.

As if the envelope felt it, the words on it quickly disappeared, and when it reappeared, the flattery revealed in the words became more intense.

Bang...

Suddenly, Josh's face appeared on the window outside the driver's seat, clinging to it, constantly hitting the window.

It doesn't seem to be fully manipulated by the house of horrors yet, trying to get back in the car.

But it simply can't do it without the permission of the bus.

Du Wei glanced at it blankly, then watched it gradually distort and dissipate.

It seems to be dead...

Then, Du Wei took out the lighter and put it under the envelope: "I need to know some information, so let me know that you are useful."

The tone is flat, but it reveals a threat.

The envelope collapsed immediately, and the text on it became the following:

Many words are very cryptic and difficult to understand.

The first message is about Du Wei's previous experience.

The second one is a bit odd.

"Anchor point?"

Du Wei turned his head and glanced at the thirteen evil spirit drivers, revealing thoughtful eyes.

After getting off the car, the thirteen evil spirit drivers disappeared without a trace.

If it is the anchor point of the bus, then it can only be them.

As for the third article.

Du Wei's eyes were a little cold, and he thought to himself: "I want to help the bus deal with the horror house purely because I have no other choice, but it seems that my marking ability has made it think otherwise?"

"What exactly does the bus want to compete with the house of horrors?"

"Is it a school?"

If it is a school, then everything is still planned.

Du Wei is not unacceptable.

But if it were anything else, things could have gone the other way.

The bus may become a much more dangerous existence than the horror house.

Du Wei took a deep breath and said coldly to the envelope: "Tell me, what are they fighting for?"

The font on the letter has changed again——

equates to crap.

Du Wei's eyes became extremely dangerous, and he pressed the lighter without hesitation.

Hoo...

The paper ignited and turned into fly ash.

It doesn't die so easily.

Inside the envelope, another piece of paper appeared.

Du Wei pulled out the paper without hesitation, but the text on it was beating wildly.

This...

It seems to be on the verge of collapse, and it has begun to beg for mercy...

Du Wei hesitated for a moment and put the envelope away again.

It's not that he believed what the **** thing said.

Instead, he was going to find an opportunity to kill this thing completely.

Since it is useless to him, why keep it?

There is an evil spirit inside the envelope, which is not as harmless as it appears.

In order to intrigue with the envelope, it is better to let it play its residual heat once and for all.

Uncontrollable things, just that coin is enough for Du Wei.

As for the envelope?

It can only be said that in Du Wei's hands, it can't play a big role.

It's like chicken ribs.

This moment.

The speed of the bus is getting faster and faster.

The lights in the car go out.

Du Wei was completely plunged into darkness.

In the state of spiritual vision, you can't see anything, because the darkness you can see is the real anomaly.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Boom... The impact sounded again.

When the lights come on again.

Du Wei discovered that the bus was already driving on a street, and the horror house was completely gone.

It's getting faster and faster.

But the city outside the window showed no sign of being pulled apart.

The whole city seemed to be dragged by a bus~IndoMTL.com~Du Wei suddenly realized.

It turned out that the so-called competition was for the ownership of the city.

What the house of horrors wanted to do, the bus also did not fall behind.

The school has been embedded in the city of West Ghana.

When the bus dragged the city of Sigana away, it was equivalent to taking the school away.

"No... the house of horrors shouldn't be so inferior to the bus, how could it lose so easily?"

Du Wei frowned, poked his head and looked out the window.

Then, something strange flashed in his eyes.

"This is not Sigana, but the reflection of that city."

"The bus didn't drag the city away, it dragged the school into the reflection."

"It stole the school back!"

Above the head, there is a city impressively.

And above, you can see the outline of a house of horrors, but a big hole has been hit at the bottom. It is chasing the reflection of the city and is about to crash into the bus.

The school is the anchor of the horror house. After it was stolen by the bus by some means, the horror house can no longer turn the whole city into a part of it.

So I can only give up.

But the bus didn't care, dragging the reflection of the city and running away.

It doesn't seem to want to confront the house of horrors anymore.

Inexplicably, a thought flashed in Du Wei's mind: "How should I get out of the car?"

If the bus keeps running like this, it will never stop.

So doesn't it mean that I will stay in the car until I die?