Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 594: coffin

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Inside that gate of hell.

Terrible things are still happening.

The evil spirit Du Wei entered here, and those powers that originally became it, such as the marking ability of the pointer pattern, the copying ability of the golden balance, and curses, etc.

All the powers that the Lord did not die were stripped away.

It became the phantom of five demon gods.

The only thing left is the power of the evil spirit Du Wei himself, and the demon **** assimilated by it.

First time.

The evil spirit Du Wei has had his power stolen.

Fall into the calculation of the demon god.

As long as the falsehood becomes true, everything that happens in the gate of **** will extend to the past timeline, thus replacing the real history.

Describing time is extremely difficult.

There is no text, which can intuitively make people feel the changes on the timeline, or the beating.

But in a sense.

What the evil spirit Du Wei is doing now is to intercept, stuck in this false past, blocking the illusion of the five demon gods, no one can escape.

There is no possibility of escape.

Illusions do not come true, and falsehood does not replace reality. It is completely impossible for the power of the demon **** to be transmitted to the past.

At the very least, there is the evil spirit Du Wei blocking here, and no one can get through.

In this world shrouded in dark mist.

The voice of Du Wei, the evil spirit, was still ringing.

Every sentence has a strong hint.

This is a psychological suggestion.

If other existences make such a move, it can only be said to be courting death.

But do it instead.

Everything has changed.

"You are the demon gods of hell, and I am hell."

"Your strength was once mine."

"There is no point in struggling."

"Those powers that should belong to me, the concepts that should belong to me, will eventually merge with me as time goes on."

"You should feel lucky."

"It has nothing to do with the past or the future. At this moment, at this point in time, I am hell, and you will become a part of me."

"You will be with me."

"I am hell."

Fall with the last sentence.

The fog covering the entire world inside the gate of **** is shrinking rapidly.

The ground where the fog has receded is dry and cracked.

The green vegetation is withered and yellow, and only the bones of the beasts remain.

The calm lake outside the island in the lake also became dark and cold.

Puff...

There is blood ticking...

The evil spirit Du Wei's right eye was bloody.

It covered it with its right hand, and when it let go, that eye was already filled with magic, as if it was an abyss that could swallow everything.

Ka Ka Ka...

The pointer is spinning.

On the back of its loose right hand, the pattern on the mask bears pointers, representing hours, minutes and seconds.

There are also golden scales.

And the ring-like imprint returned to its ring finger.

The power of the demon **** who tried to transfer to the past was all taken away by the evil spirit Du Wei.

Tearing...

It seems that there is an invisible voice sounding.

Conceptually speaking.

The evil spirit Du Wei tore off part of the concepts of these five demon gods, and embedding them in himself.

One day sooner or later.

When confronted with the righteous masters, it is a confrontation that cannot be separated even by death.

However.

The evil spirit Du Wei didn't care at all.

All black mist dissipates.

It went out.

Looking down, he saw the dilapidated, long-dead remains of Annabelle lying on the ground.

That is a doll.

The evil spirit Du Wei stepped on the baby's body, and gradually drifted away.

It is the demon **** who calculated it, not just a certain one, but Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods.

As for why the battlefield is in the past, not the present.

It's actually very simple.

Because the evil spirit Du Wei said that it is strong because it is strong in the future, and its future is the past.

Want to kill it "now".

It can only be said that it is conceptually impossible.

Only by weakening and suppressing it in the past can the Solomon Seventy-two Pillars Demon God have a chance of winning.

Of course.

Participating in it is the hand in the antique clock.

The other party seems to have always been kind to Du Wei.

The evil spirit Du Wei is also very clear.

That's Minette.

The other party used another method to tell it of the unknown danger, but in the process, the actions of the evil spirit Du Wei, as well as the undisguised indifference, made Minette despair.

Just said that sentence, you are not her...

…

Deep, distant.

A masked man walks in the darkness.

There is no end ahead.

There is no way back.

"It's time to go back."

In the darkness, a man's voice sounded, and the voice was a bit complicated.

It...

No, it's him now.

After Du Wei became the evil spirit Du Wei, he broke the two gates of hell.

He realized something.

Even if he didn't receive the Ms. Aisha who came for psychological counseling at the very beginning, didn't meet the shadow, and lived a simple and fulfilling life, he would still end up on this road of no return.

When fate pushes him, he also pushes fate.

The ending is already doomed.

Even if the process changes, it cannot change the direction of the ending.

At this time.

Suddenly there is a streamer flickering in the darkness.

In a trance.

Du Wei saw a hazy vision.

That is the island in the lake.

The sun is setting.

Inside the square building.

Minet held a long sword in one hand and covered his mouth with the other, looking at a portrait hanging on the wall, weeping into tears.

In that portrait.

The vision of a masked man is becoming blurred.

"Why...why did you kill me."

Minette's voice was distressed, she fell to the ground as if her strength had been taken away, and she didn't care about the long sword falling aside.

At this moment.

Boom...

The island in the lake was shaking.

A huge crack opened in the ground.

There is a stream of water rising into the sky~IndoMTL.com~ The hands of the antique clocks in the room are all turning and converging together, forming a huge noise.

Wow...

The antique clocks are all broken.

There is only one left.

Moreover, the hands overlapped, and a certain concept was integrated into it, disappearing with the antique clock.

Minette's left ring finger burned.

She snorted in pain, and a ring brand was actually formed on her ring finger.

"What happened?"

Not waiting for Minette to react.

The building collapsed.

Everything is falling into the cracks.

Minet only felt a moment of weightlessness, and then her eyes widened, because she saw a coffin at the bottom, and a man covered in blood and wearing a mask was sitting on top of the coffin.

"Du Wei..."

The man looked at her with complicated eyes, opened his mouth to say something, but fell on the coffin, and slowly closed his eyes.

Minette slammed into the depths, falling into the icy water of the lake.

She struggled hard and moved closer to the coffin, but stones fell from above from time to time.

This place has collapsed.

No one can survive.

Minette threw himself on the coffin, took the other's hand, and cried helplessly: "Du Wei, don't go, tell me what's going on, it doesn't matter even if you lied to me, I don't want you Die."

Suddenly.

She felt his chest rising and falling.

There is a bang.

A rock fell.

Minet managed to dodge, but was hit on the shoulder, dripping with blood.

"I will not allow you to die..."

Speaking, Minette gritted his teeth, opened the coffin, and pushed his body inside.

But the space in the coffin is too small, it can only accommodate one person.