Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 466: It will be the number one lackey
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【I'm the envelope, I'm very confused right now. 】
【Why did he still let me do such insane things even though I had already signed the deed of selling myself and became the second lackey of that devil under Du Wei? 】
【Gambling with evil spirits, and counting all the evil spirits behind the door, is this something my envelope can do? 】
【I'm just a mere evil spirit, and the most useless kind...】
【Why don't you let Sombra come? He is obviously more experienced! 】
[Yes, why not let Sombra come? 】
【Could it be that my great devil master really wants to verify the loyalty of my envelope? 】
When Du Wei drew out the clown card representing the gambling game, the envelope used an extremely embarrassing way to present all the thoughts in his heart in words.
Yes...
This is very embarrassing...
Du Wei glanced at it blankly, the three croupier evil spirits around him had already been suppressed by him, what he cared about was not these three, but all the evil spirits behind the door.
So.
Du Wei urged in a cold voice: "What are you hesitating about? As my most loyal subordinate, do you want me to do it myself?"
All power has a price.
Getting and losing are basically not proportional.
No matter how strong Du Wei is, he still abides by this rule.
Therefore, you need loyal subordinates to bear the thunder for yourself.
Until now, the envelope does not know what its future will become after it signs the deed of sale.
It just knows that its owner is definitely a villain.
As the villain's running dog, it has already awakened.
The next second.
The envelope was licked...
【Great master, don't worry, the envelope is your loyal lackey, as long as you want, the envelope can die for you at any time, isn't it just a bet with evil spirits? 】
【Hand over the envelope, the envelope will definitely prove to you that the envelope is more loyal than Sombra. 】
【Sooner or later, Envelope will become your number one lackey. 】
Text floats here.
The clown card that represents the game radiates an evil chill.
【This is an absolute gamble. As the lackey of the master, Envelope will have a gamble with all the evil spirits behind the door. The winner gets everything, and the loser gets nothing. Envelope bets that you can't kill me. 】
It is the first time to use a gambling card, and it is not like Sombra, with Du Wei's blessing, it seems extremely proficient.
After all, Du Wei has always been wearing the skin of a shadow, making all kinds of wishes and gambling.
If it was Du Wei, he would definitely play a text trap.
No matter the rules of the game, you can't believe a word that comes out of his mouth.
Reverse the envelope.
It seems particularly honest.
It even takes itself as a rule.
Du Wei couldn't help raising his brows, and he thought to himself: "Although the envelope is a little waste, but its infinite resurrection characteristics, it should be no problem to deal with ordinary evil spirits and evil spirits."
"Since this is the case, then whenever it involves the clown card and dice, which have great side effects, I will leave it to use."
However, Du Wei noticed that the gamble started by the envelope was not as smooth as when he started it himself.
The gap between the two sides of the betting game is really too big.
The entire Joker deck is shaking.
But the three evil dealers around looked at the envelope in unison, and the turbulent malice began to transfer directly from Du Wei.
"Not enough..."
Du Wei knocked on the table and put his hand directly on the clown card.
For this gamble, I need a little help from myself.
A more depressing aura emanated from him.
And the change in temperament gradually became more obvious.
In front of the dim gaming table, evil spirits are raging, but he promotes the development of everything, revealing a different kind of elegance in his indifference.
The game has started...
In a split second.
Evil spirits appeared all around.
They didn't seem to realize what happened, so they seemed a little dazed for a while.
Some are in human form.
Some have nothing to do with people at all, showing a foggy state, and even have separate eyes, a bear doll and so on.
And the most striking.
It is one of them who has a very strange breath and nails all over his body.
It seems to be a male evil spirit, but it is obviously seriously injured, with only half of its body, and the other half is missing.
But even so, it is enough to occupy a place among many evil spirits.
It is an evil spirit...
Du Wei looked over one by one, letting these evil spirits do something to the envelope.
While watching, he patted a nearby evil spirit with his right hand.
Tag successful.
La Zhuang Ding's goal seems to come a little too easily.
But soon he discovered a problem.
The evil spirit that Alvin Doquay turned into after his death did not appear.
…
The other side.
The real world outside the door.
A corpse with withered skin that has traveled across Europe.
Wherever it passes, as long as a living person sees it, they will hear a strange sound of the door opening, and then disappear.
Some exorcists also died at its hands.
But it still didn't stop.
Its breath became more and more terrifying, and it even seemed like Du Wei had first come into contact with the evil spirit Mary Shaw.
It is transforming into a demon.
On a straight road.
On both sides of the separation are endless fields, and the autumn harvest has been sown.
With the appearance of Alvin Daokui's body, a cold chill immediately swept across the surrounding area~IndoMTL.com~ But it suddenly stopped, standing there quietly waiting for something.
In the distance.
Two figures are passing quickly in the darkness.
The next second.
There was a muffled groan in the darkness, and Moser fell directly, falling heavily on the road, covered in blood.
The mask on his face also trembled slightly, as if extremely angry.
"Damn..."
"I have already explained that the curse of your Twilight Bell Church has nothing to do with the Vanity Sect. Why don't you believe it?"
"You madman, you are provoking the Vanity Sect, you really deserve to die!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest heaved violently.
And in his eyes.
Slowly, the air twisted into a ball.
A figure of an old man wearing a priest's uniform and a hood with his face covered came out slowly.
Matthew said in an old voice: "I don't care about provocations or not. Many people want to watch the evening bell weaken and plant undercover agents in the evening bell."
"I allow it."
"But I don't allow this disgusting curse to exist."
"I have to find a force to pull out a warning and let others know that as long as Mu Zhong is with me, no matter who I am, I have to follow the rules."
Moser sneered, got up from the ground, and took out a sharp dagger.
There are many strange patterns engraved on the dagger, and there is a transparent human face floating in it.
He gritted his teeth and said: "I admit that you are powerful, but if you think you can kill me so easily, then you are too fantastic."
After speaking, there was a flash of struggle in his eyes, and then he resolutely inserted the dagger into his chest.
But at this moment.
Matthew on the opposite side exclaimed: "Alvin..."