Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 499: Return of missing persons

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Still in a dream.

Freddie's consciousness was a little dazed, as if he had a long dream.

In the dream, it seemed that an ulterior deal had been reached with some terrifying devil.

And the devil hasn't told it the specific content of the transaction.

He shook his head.

Freddie was still a little confused.

It looked at the dark place in front of it in a daze, trying hard to recall the specific content of the "dream", but it couldn't do it no matter what.

So.

A thought flashed in its mind: "Why do I have a similar feeling, as if I had a similar dream before..."

"Wait? Me? Who am I?"

Freddie groaned.

At this time, a voice that disgusted it instinctively sounded: "Hey, have you lost your memory?"

"Oh that's great."

"I tell you, you are Freddy, you are my slave."

Follow the direction of the sound.

Freddie sees the phone floating nearby.

All at once.

Freddy shuddered and shook his head suddenly: "Ryan, you crazy, don't try to lie to me, I don't have amnesia, damn...dammit."

When I came back to my senses, I was just yelling.

Freddy pointed to the cell phone and said, "Fuck you, Ryan, you still want me to be your slave, you dream!!"

On the other end of the phone.

Lian said angrily: "Okay, you...you dare to scold me, do you know that I am a baron conferred by Director Du Wei himself, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"You wait for me."

"Ha... bah..."

A mouthful of phlegm flew out of the phone, and it was precisely spit on Freddy's face.

Freddie collapsed on the spot.

"Lian, you lunatic, I have already made a deal with Du Devil, how can you still do this to me?"

"Although I can't remember the content of the transaction, I am now yours."

"We are in the same group, do you understand that we are in the same group?"

Ryan said suspiciously: "A group? Are we a group?"

Freddie said: "Otherwise? I've already made a deal with Du Devil, can I be with him? Don't you know what kind of character he is?"

Now, except for the content of the transaction, Freddy has already remembered everything before.

It's not amnesia after all.

Then, Freddy begged again: "Lane, father Ryan, I beg you, you see that I am of value to Du Devil now, you treat me a little better , don’t insult me ​​with words, can you spit on me.”

But the words have just been finished.

Ryan's disdainful sneer sounded from the other end of the phone.

"As if you have the right to refuse."

"Okay, don't **** talk nonsense with me, I, Ryan, am a nobleman, and I have nothing in common with poor people like you."

"You have made a deal with the director now, so you are the director's slave."

"And I, Ryan, are the baron conferred by the director, so you are roughly equivalent to my slave."

"This is called class oppression."

Speaking, Ryan said arrogantly again: "As long as you are still my slave, I will torture you all the time, otherwise how can I reflect my noble sense of superiority."

Freddy was dumbfounded: "I'm such an idiot, how could I agree to make a deal with Du Devil, how could I try to reason with you, a psychopath."

"Ah..."

It let out a long sigh, bent its legs and knelt down on the ground in disappointment.

"Come on, torture me..."

"If you have the ability, you torture me to death..."

Now, it's Ryan's turn to be stunned.

He sucked in a breath of air, and said disgustedly: "You are so cheap..."

Freddie said with red eyes and tears: "It's not all forced by you... I really want to die, didn't I just kill a lot of people when I was an evil spirit? I know I was wrong Ah... why are you doing this to me."

"I have nightmares about Freddy, the evil spirit, living in hell..."

…

The next day, in the afternoon.

The largest railway station in the north of Switzerland.

The sky was a little gloomy, and the dripping drizzle brought a hint of coolness.

Many passers-by either held umbrellas or wrapped their long clothes tightly, forming a long queue.

As the team gradually enters the station.

A man in a black priest's uniform put away the umbrella in his hand, and when he raised his head, he revealed a slightly pale and indifferent face.

"I hate rainy days."

Du Wei said something in a low voice, and then walked towards the interior of the station.

His condition is not very good now.

After leaving the Ustengla Mountains, he forcibly assimilated the golden balance as the evil spirit Du Wei, and behind him was Simonli, one of Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods.

He doesn't know much about these demon gods.

But the resistance has already begun.

It's just that Du Wei's current physical condition is really a bit poor.

The burden on the evil spirit Du Wei to use his body is really too great.

His body has lost a fifth of its blood.

Also, there are some skin trauma.

After leaving the Ustengla Mountains yesterday, Du Wei went to the nearest hospital for treatment.

He should have cultivated for a while.

But instinct told him that his time was running out.

The threat of antique clocks made him feel like a needle stick in his back, and he couldn't stop at all.

Because once you start to stop, it is likely to wait until the official match, making the chance of winning even smaller.

I'm afraid it's hard to hold on...

…

Sit next to the train window.

Du Wei looked out of the window expressionlessly~IndoMTL.com~ He was the only one who chose the position, so no one would disturb him.

While looking at it, I thought about it and said: pointers, masks, these patterns represent different demon gods, and I also got different abilities in the same way. "

"The golden balance should also have an ability."

"Just, right now I can't use it."

"Because I need to become stronger, or let the evil spirit Du Wei quickly recover to the peak period, but that will increase the burden on the body, and I will die faster."

"Maybe I should change my mind and find some help."

"Vanity sect is a good choice..."

"And Matthew, if I can pretend to be more like a Duke, maybe I can trick him and drag him to fight those ghosts."

The more disadvantaged the situation is.

The calmer Du Wei is, he knows all his shortcomings and how to make up for them.

"There is Moser in the Vanity Sect, as long as I meet him again in the form of the evil spirit Du Wei, I can turn him into my vest."

"It's equivalent to creating an undercover agent that perfectly belongs to me."

"As for Matthew, I need to have the status of a duke, or better understand the existence of this Victorian era."

Thinking of this, Du Wei pulled the clothes away, and there was a large white bandage wrapped inside, and coagulated blood spots could be seen faintly.

Take out a letter from the middle of the clothes.

Du Wei took it apart casually, and said: "The gate of hell, can you really give me the answer I want?"

A line of text emerged above: [Yes, master, it will tell you what you want to know, but every door is different, and the way they give back to you is not the same. 】

【Besides, the gate of **** is extremely dangerous, are you sure you really want to go? 】