Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 552: Let’s play the music

Inside the ruins.

The mutation is happening quietly, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and as far as the eye can see, everything is like frosted glass covered with a layer of fog, looking a little hazy.

And, among the ruins.

From time to time, the sound of the piano is playing, and the long music reveals inexplicable sadness, which makes people feel depressed.

It's like losing control of your emotions.

This is a sad song.

Even Du Wei was affected.

Many broken pictures emerged in his mind, those were buried in his heart, and only he and the evil spirit Du Wei knew about the past.

Of course...

Pennywise, who was made into a power bank, also knew it.

Something is wrong.

Du Wei frowned and looked around.

Now there is still a distance from the cemetery, surrounded by only the collapsed buildings for mentally ill people, and further ahead is the square and the bell tower building where the dean lives.

Pass the clock tower-shaped building, and the rear is the destination.

Brand on the side thought for a while and said, "Your Excellency, this is a funeral march, and if I remember correctly, it should have been created by Ryan Hamel for his dead lover."

"No, he's dead. No one should be able to play this piece of music. Did he leave something behind?"

There are many different versions of the funeral march.

In addition to those created by famous artists, some musicians will also change some tunes, or create some similar tunes according to the occasion. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://www.@x81zw@@

As for Ryan Hammel's lover...

That was the old woman twenty years his senior, Freddy's mother.

Hearing this, Du Wei lowered his head and said, "It's not necessarily that he left behind. It's possible that what we are facing now may be him himself."

Although said.

Du Wei was unwilling to tell about Ryan because he knew what kind of trouble it would cause Ryan if it broke out.

But the fact that information is not shared does not mean that the most important core cannot be disclosed.

When Brand heard this, his eyes suddenly changed.

He asked: "Your Excellency, you must know that the death of Ryan Hamel was because he and the thirteenth member of the Vanity Sect were seriously injured after they came out of the gate of hell. Contradictory."

"As a result, the thirteenth person died, and Ryan Hamel also lost his life."

"Even if Ryan Hamel was strong enough at that time, he couldn't live to this day."

Much of what happened in the past is buried in history.

Only those who have witnessed all this can see the truth.

Although Du Wei did not personally witness.

But he knows a lot of information.

For example, twenty years ago, the Hill Psychiatric Hospital used to be a church. At that time, a dying blond exorcist came here, leaving behind antique clocks, masks and other items.

So.

Du Wei said: "According to the current situation, Ryan Hamel should have died in this psychiatric hospital, and the mask and the demon might be with him."

It can be said to be very arbitrary.

Although Brand respected Du Wei, he was not without brains.

Immediately raised my doubts: "What is your judgment based on?"

Du Wei snapped his fingers.

The envelope immediately floated out of the pocket.

Brand suddenly realized: "It turned out to be an envelope of evil spirits. I almost forgot that there is such a strange thing around you."

"It turns out that you have already secretly mastered everything."

He thought to himself: "As expected of the Duke, even though he is two hundred years behind the times, his wisdom and means are amazing."

"Obviously mastered everything, but didn't attack directly, instead let me show my ability."

"I must not disappoint His Excellency the Duke's high expectations."

To be honest, anyone who isn't an old fan like Brand who adores the evil spirit Du Wei won't have such an idea.

Because it is obviously being used as a knife.

If it were someone else, he would have been secretly on guard.

As for the floating envelope, a line of text appeared on the side of the paper facing Du Wei.

[Grass! What's going on with this idiot? Why do I feel that he can lick envelopes better than me? Master, you must kill him. Damn Brand is absolutely a 25-year-old kid. Don't be fooled by his acting skills. 】

Instinctive.

The envelope feels a status threat.

It already hated Brand, or Corinne Doquay. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

With the addition of new and old hatred, it wants to kill the opponent even more.

As if Du Wei didn't see it, he grabbed the envelope and stuffed it back into his pocket.

What he said on his mouth was: "Brand, I hope you don't take it lightly, because what we are going to face next may not only be Ryan Hamel, but also the devil, and even Plus the terrifying existence that became after the death of the thirteenth person."

Everything I can think of has already been thought of.

Brand also said solemnly: "Please rest assured, I will not let you down."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The mournful music that could be heard just now disappeared immediately.

From where Brand and Du Wei were, everything fell silent.

The only thing that can be heard is the sound of two people communicating.

This is Brand's ability to block out sound.

Du Wei didn't really give everything to Brand either.

His shadow was twisting restlessly.

As long as danger occurs, Sombra will take action at any time to take him away from here.

The same goes for envelopes.

In Du Wei's pocket, there are also dice, coins in the wallet, and clown cards.

It can come in handy at critical moments.

As for himself.

On the back of the right hand, the pattern of the pointer is already clearly visible.

He said silently in his heart: "I have a black shadow on my body~IndoMTL.com~ There are hundreds of student evil spirits in the dream, and the devil nun is imprisoned in the deepest part. These cards are actually enough for me."

"But I can't help but want to mark a few more fierce ones."

Brand didn't know Du Wei's crazy idea, he walked forward on his own, leading the way.

……

And in the desolate cemetery.

The cold wind is whistling, blowing over those broken stone tablets, rolling up some sand and stones, and making a whining sound.

Just.

Amidst the wind, the sound of the piano music was not affected in any way.

In a way that violates the rules of reality, it is clearly emitted.

The entire sky became extremely dark.

It's cloudy...

Above Ryan Hamel's tombstone, there is even more lightning gathering in the sky, as if it might strike down at any time.

It looks like a storm is coming.

Suddenly...

There was a clicking sound.

As if it was an introduction, a bolt of lightning struck down directly, and with a bang, dust splashed around, and Ryan Hamel's tombstone broke directly, and the lower half was full of black stains after the electric shock .

Looking down, after the dust falls.

What was exposed was a sarcophagus, and a gap was opened.

Ba Da...

A drop of rain fell and just fell into the gap...