Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 145: Boom…

In the corridor on the fifth floor of the hotel, Ruth, the bishop who was originally taught by Vader, had restored the lights after the evil corpse was dealt with.

But when she saw that photo, her surroundings instantly became pitch black.

In the darkness, an extremely malicious gaze fixed on Ruth.

She is not an ordinary person, and she has encountered some evil spirits in other cities.

But no evil spirit has ever given her such a terrifying feeling.

This kind of malice is too strong, and a cruel **** smell can be faintly felt.

It seems that people often die at the hands of this evil spirit.

Ruth's first instinct was to run.

But it was so dark that she didn't know where to run.

The sense of direction... has completely lost its effect at this moment.

When there is light, there will be shadows.

If you are in the dark, it can appear anywhere.

The next second.

Ruth then heard a strange rustling sound coming from the darkness.

The voice was very close to her, just to her left.

It is the position of the remaining two believers who did not die in the hands of the evil corpse.

Chee... puff...

The warm liquid splashed all over Ruth.

What the tip of the nose smells is a strong smell of blood...

She suddenly realized a truth.

Those Vader believers before should have died at the hands of this evil spirit, and the direct cause was that damned psychiatrist.

Why is this happening? Why can he manipulate evil spirits?

Ruth didn't have time to think about the answer to the question, because at this moment, she suddenly touched something.

The doorknob...

She was overjoyed, and immediately turned the handle, opened the door and rushed in.

Behind him, that weird voice sounded again in the darkness.

Ruth knew that the group of Vaders who came to New York, except herself, all died at the hands of evil spirits.

This is an absolute disaster.

Even until now, Ruth didn't know Du Wei's identity other than a psychiatrist, and didn't know anything about him.

Crack...

She flicked the light switch.

The room suddenly lit up.

It does not appear to be affected.

Turning her head to look outside the door again, Ruth was horrified to find that a black shadow with bloodshot eyes, who could only see a vague outline, was standing quietly at the door.

In its hands, there are two heads.

The blood drooped and fell to the ground in the form of blood threads. Although this scene was not as miserable and horrifying as the people Ruth killed, it brought her a stronger sense of depression.

Killing is completely different from being killed.

The former will have a sense of vanity of controlling life, but the latter will only have an instinctive trembling.

She doesn't want to die.

Therefore, he immediately took the doll made of straw and pointed it at the shadow outside the door, reciting some inexplicable phrases in an almost whispering tone.

These phrases are illogical and not even part of common grammar.

The word that appears the most frequently is pronounced a bit like Vader...

The black shadow outside the door seemed to sense something, staring at the scarecrow doll in Ruth's hand, and didn't walk in.

Ruth breathed a sigh of relief, but then, she discovered a strange situation.

Although the black figure in front of him didn't come in, he focused his gaze on the sharp knife held in his left hand.

"Do you want this knife?"

A gleam flashed in Ruth's eyes, and she suddenly remembered something.

Some evil spirits will become more terrifying and powerful when they get some special media.

Of course, the premise is that this medium must conform to the evil spirit's killing mechanism, and this situation is extremely rare.

Ruth was only mentioned by other bishops.

It can be understood that it only exists in the words of others, and no one has seen it with their own eyes.

For a moment, Ruth's expression was a little ugly. She really didn't want to throw the sharp knife at the black shadow, because she was sure that she had been targeted by the black shadow.

If it gets a sharp knife, it is even more impossible for him to survive.

Just...

As she felt the scarecrow doll getting hotter and hotter, her eyes were full of struggle.

This scarecrow doll is a bridge for her to communicate with Vaders, and it can also resist the power of evil spirits, but if she can't escape, she will spontaneously combust sooner or later.

When that time comes, she will still die.

There are trade-offs to be made...

Ruth thought for a while, then picked up the sharp knife and prepared to throw it out.

But at this moment, a scene that she couldn't understand appeared.

Inexplicably, a burst of footsteps came from far and near.

And the black image seemed to feel something, suddenly walked into the darkness, and disappeared completely.

It's just that those shadows didn't disappear, but became deeper.

With an undisguised malicious gaze, he also kept staring at her.

"Damn, there must be something more terrifying coming, what is going on? Who can tell me what happened!"

Ruth closed the door without thinking, ran to the window, and tried to find a way to get out.

She glanced outside the window, the height of the fifth floor, as long as she jumped down, she would definitely fall to pieces.

Suddenly...

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

There was an extremely regular and mechanical knock on the door.

Ruth's heart tightened, and the penetrating chill seemed to penetrate through the pores of her body, making her tremble uncontrollably.

The scarecrow instantly ignited spontaneously in her hand, but even if her palm was scalded~IndoMTL.com~, she dared not throw it away.

Ruth couldn't help screaming, and immediately threw the sharp knife towards the door, but her strength was not very strong. Although the sharp knife was sharp, it only left a slight scar on the door, and it bounced on the door. on the ground.

The sound is crisp...

Suddenly...

The knocking stopped.

The sound of opening the door slowly sounded, and the door was gradually opened...

What Ruth couldn't believe was that when the door was fully pushed open, a man with a black umbrella and a mask came into view.

When the man took off his mask, Du Wei's indifferent face came into view.

Ruth gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you knocking on the door... Isn't it a more powerful evil spirit?"

Du Wei said calmly: "If I didn't knock on the door, you probably wouldn't throw away the sharp knife. It would make things a little more troublesome, and I hate trouble."

Ruth asked gloomily: "So after closing the door just now, you have been standing outside?"

Du Wei's eyes were a little strange, but he still replied: "Yes, through the cat's eyes, I can see that your mental state is very unstable, which makes me feel very strange, so it turns out that you are such a murderous evil Christians, when faced with death, are more miserable than ordinary people."

Ruth grinned grinningly and said, "But you are human..."

While speaking, she walked towards Du Wei.

But Du Wei didn't care at all. He even wrapped the sharp knife in a white cloth and picked it up.

Seeing this, Ruth suddenly froze. She looked at Du Wei and said in an inexplicable tone, "No, you are outside. Where is that evil spirit?"

Du Wei stretched out his finger and pointed at her, to be precise, the position behind her.

Then replied: "It's right behind you..."