Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 564: A puzzle?

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When the last sarcophagus was brought in by Sombra with an oil painting.

Du Wei's entire arm has been completely wrapped by the fine black silk thread extending from the bus.

Those threads surge like living things.

It seems to be getting into his body.

This feeling is very painful.

But Du Wei, who was in the state of evil spirit, suppressed all his emotions. Without hesitation, he took out a flintlock with his other hand and pointed it at the black fine silk threads.

Boom...

Trigger pulled.

The flintlock bullet hit the black thread.

But, it didn't work as it should.

To be honest, the special items around Du Wei are no longer very useful in the face of increasingly terrifying monsters and monsters.

Only two joker cards, and dice and coins might work a bit.

Seeing that the flintlock didn't work.

Du Wei was not discouraged either.

Because at this time, the black shadow had already moved in front of him in an instant, and the two sharp knives directly slashed towards him.

In an instant.

The thread breaks.

But more fine threads emerged from the break, and were directly entwined on a sharp knife held by Hei Ying.

At the same time.

The joker card wish fulfillment also completes all prerequisites.

Du Wei grabbed the black shadow who was trying to take back the sharp knife, and the master and servant disappeared and were brought into the oil painting.

At the same time, the horror house crashed into the bus.

Because its original target was Du Wei, but Du Wei disappeared, so he faced the bus in a strange state.

Suddenly...

A shocking thing happened.

The bus probably didn't realize this was happening, and so did the horror house.

But by mistake.

The house of horrors collided with it, and the front of the entire bus was embedded into the gate abruptly.

The two weirdnesses are thrown together in this strange way, like abandoned buildings and abandoned vehicles in the style of wasteland, and they are put together as a whole.

The breath froze suddenly.

The reflection of the city overlapping with the whole of New York also sank suddenly.

The same goes for the bus and the horror house.

They seem to be getting out of control and crashing.

Also, there is a problem with the city reflection.

…

Inside the painting.

Envelope just completed a bloodletting.

Yes, perhaps same-sex repulsion.

As Du Wei's most loyal licking dog, he really licked the envelope from the beginning to the end. Du Wei changed his view of it until he licked it, and he recognized it.

So it instinctively doesn't have any affection for the existence of dog-licking attributes.

From Brand, that is, Colleen Dawque, to Gascoigne, the real licking dog, he is very disgusted.

Therefore, after Du Wei left oil painting.

It directly bled the unconscious Gascoigne.

It's close to cutting the aorta directly.

However, it immediately discovered that the three sarcophagi in the broken room soon entered the oil painting. Fortunately, the world in the oil painting is a ghost dimension.

That is, the school ten years ago.

There is a lot of space, so I can fit it.

Then, Du Wei and Heiying appeared here in a very embarrassing situation.

【Oh, master, why did you come back so fast? Did you kill the bus and the horror house? 】

[As expected of you! 】

Du Wei didn't bother to deal with the envelope, so he turned his head and looked at the shadow.

At this time, the fine black silk threads that were originally wrapped around his hands have all disappeared, and the black shadow really played a big role at the critical moment.

But there is a price to pay for it.

The black shadow stared at its bloodshot eyes, and looked down at its two hands.

It is said to be a hand, but it is actually just a vague outline.

Holding a sharp knife in his right hand, his left hand is empty.

Yes, the knife that Sombra wanted most at the beginning was taken away by the bus.

However, Sombra can no longer be simply regarded as a demon spirit.

The two sharp knives are part of it.

Now, the cold aura emanating from Hei Ying's body has obviously weakened a lot.

The envelope next to it also noticed this scene, it floated over and stopped in front of the shadow.

【Brother Heiying, what's wrong with you? Where is your knife? 】

The black shadow raised his left hand blankly.

Then, its blood-red eyes looked at Du Wei.

The latter looked indifferent.

Sombra was at a loss.

Seeing this, Du Wei said in a very complicated tone: "I'll find you a more suitable one later."

The dissecting room in the dream.

The evil spirit Du Wei used the evil spirit scalpel obtained from Hannibal to nail the evil nun to the floor until now.

This is a hole card.

Du Wei never dared to use it.

Because the source of the demon nun is Valaka, one of the seventy-two demon gods of Solomon.

But if it is really cornered, Du Wei will release it without hesitation.

Soi Ying couldn't understand Du Wei's words.

It tilted its head, showing a very depressed mood.

Du Wei was about to say a few more words, but suddenly, he saw the scene outside.

The bus and the house of horrors, which were sinking along with the reflection of the city, suddenly experienced some kind of uncontrollable and unknowable mutation.

Two weirdnesses put together.

Drag and drag the reflection of the city to levitate.

Moreover, even though he was hiding in the oil painting, Du Wei still felt a deep sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This anxiety is inexplicable.

The next second.

Full of malicious will, he wanted to squeeze into the oil painting with a brutal posture.

Boom boom boom...

It's a conceptual knock.

Du Wei's pupils shrank.

As the owner of the oil painting ~IndoMTL.com~ he can feel that there is something outside the oil painting, trying to push open the concept called another door.

"How could this be?"

Du Wei realized that something was wrong. In the previous bus and horror house, he couldn't find himself hiding in the oil painting, and he could even sneak away under the eyes of the two weird ones.

Available now.

They, or rather it not only locks itself, but also pushes open the door of the painting.

Got to run.

Du Wei said to the envelope without hesitation: "I'm leaving again now, you must remember the tasks I assigned to you before, and keep an eye on Gascoigne."

【Rest assured, master, the envelope will never let you down. 】

Du Wei stopped talking and immediately closed his eyes.

…

In the dream, those student evil spirits had all sacrificed before Du Wei activated the golden balance.

It's just Freddy himself now.

It sat on the top of the dissecting room with a dull expression on its face.

Besides, there is still a mobile phone floating, and Ryan is chattering abuse on the other end of the phone.

"Freddy, why don't you talk?"

"You should know that I, Baron Ryan, took time out of his busy schedule to scold you, you should feel honored."

"Now you don't say a word, I, Baron Ryan, don't want to lose face?"

"Huh? Talk to me!"

Freddie froze and said nothing.

Before, it would yell back and scold back.

But as time passed, it realized that it was no match for Ryan in this respect, and would suffer ten sentences for a single curse, and would face the end of spitting.

In addition, Tom's dream gave Freddy a great shock.

It doesn't want to die now.

Simply pretending not to hear, although it is painful, but the future can be expected.