Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 292: Evil spirits are still hunters…

These evil spirits do not actually exist, they are false...

Leaving the black shadow behind is also to give the other party an illusion.

This is done.

Du Wei turned around, took out a coin and tossed it.

It doesn't matter right or wrong, he just needs an evil spirit to **** him.

However, maybe luck really came, and this time it happened to be positive.

A skull appeared behind Du Wei.

Du Wei put everything into his backpack as if he had never heard of it, and then walked into the cold and dark lake step by step in the rain...

……

It's cold and dark, and the lake is deep...

Du Wei had a strong sense of suffocation. Even if he knew that it was in an oil painting and everything was fake, it was hard to ignore his instinct.

He can only enter the evil spirit form, regardless of whether he wants to suffocate or not.

In the lake...

In the darkest and deepest places there is an undercurrent vortex.

When a normal person encounters this situation, he will definitely stay as far away from the vortex as possible.

Because once caught in the vortex, even a buffalo cannot come out alive.

That force is really too great.

But Du Wei didn't care at all. He tried his best to swim towards the deepest and most dangerous vortex.

He said to himself in his heart: "How could there be a vortex in the artificial lake..."

"So, this is actually a conceptual door..."

"But when I enter the real door, what I need to face is hundreds of evil spirits, and one Hodi..."

"Even if you can wear a mask, there are too many variables."

"I have to be fully prepared."

"Evil spirit transformation again, experiencing the so-called pain, I hope it can give me a powerful ability and become my best hole card."

The more it came to this time, the clearer Du Wei's mind became. Halfway through the swim, his whole body was dragged by the vortex.

He relaxed his strength, gripped the backpack tightly, and closed his eyes at the same time.

Consciousness enters the darkness.

All the experiences from childhood to arrival, all emerged in his mind.

This is a necessary link that normal hunters go through. The pain is long, but it is also short-lived.

Because when the pain is over, you will have a special ability.

Of course, there is a price...

……

I don't know how long it has been.

In Du Wei's mind, buzzing...sharp screams suddenly sounded.

Not a death scene, but a completely different feeling.

Next second.

Du Wei only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, his feet were empty, and he fell extremely fast.

Bang...

Du Wei fell heavily on the ground and rolled over on the spot before taking off most of his strength.

About two meters...

A message immediately appeared in his heart, and when he raised his head again, the scene in front of him shocked him...

This...

The torrential rain poured down, and the moment he came out of the illusory oil painting, his dry clothes got wet.

It's scary.

He found himself on the podium in the middle of the school square, surrounded by hundreds of students holding black umbrellas with expressionless faces and empty eyes.

There is no teacher of any kind.

They are the real horrors.

Now, Du Wei really entered the door.

So where is the painting?

By this time, Du Wei had not forgotten his original purpose, destroying the oil painting, or closing the door from the inside.

"I fell down, so the oil painting is on top..."

Du Wei narrowed his eyes and raised his head abruptly, only to see a completely rusted steel flagpole standing upright behind him.

Looking up, what I saw was a corpse that was pierced through the chest by a flagpole and hung at a height of two meters...

The corpse's hair was sparse and outrageous, and the body was moldy and rotted due to the long-term torrential rain, making it extremely dirty.

But in the hands of the corpse, there was an oil painting on it, which, as Du Wei said, was the door locked by chains in the basement of Esselgreen.

Because of the angle, Du Wei did not see the face of the corpse.

Oil painting, forming a block.

The corpse is above and Du Wei is below.

Even so, Du Wei, who was transforming into an evil spirit, could keenly feel an extremely angry and cold gaze.

That gaze is full of resentment...

"Principal Huodi, we finally meet."

Du Wei's tone was extremely deep, but it revealed a trace of sullenness...

There was an abnormal change in the skin color of his entire right hand. The evil spirit's right hand looked very pale, like a corpse, not a living person.

This had already happened before, but now, a strange pattern appeared on his right hand.

The three small horizontal bars overlapped, which looked like the hands of the antique clock at home...

But there is no dial.

He is now a true hunter.

Also know his own ability.

It is indeed very powerful...

It is so powerful that he has no idea what it can do...

As long as you have been in contact with the evil spirit, you can leave a mark of the evil spirit. Once you use it, the evil spirit will ignore space and distance, appear beside him, and launch an attack...

It is equivalent to suicide...

How can this be used?

Du Wei can't think of it for the time being, but he has to admit that the ability of this mark is indeed a bug.

If a suitable usage can be found, it may be another trump card for victory.

As for the corpse that was pierced through the chest by the flagpole and hung at a height of two meters, it suddenly trembled.

"Du... Du Wei, don't move around, otherwise we will all die..."

The voice is very hoarse, with a sense of coldness and decay...

Those student evil spirits all took a step forward.

There were no footsteps.

Everything seemed so empty and eerie.

Du Wei took a deep breath, took out a flintlock gun from his pocket, pointed at Hody and said, "Do you think I will believe you?"

The corpse slowly slid down the rusted and blackened flagpole.

At the same time, black blood flowed down...

It's not dead yet.

Huodi said hoarsely: "Actually, I am the same as you. I am also a hunter, a hunter of Vaderism. I apologize for my previous behavior, but please believe me, if you leave this podium, you will really Dead."

"Hundreds of evil spirits~IndoMTL.com~ No matter how powerful you are, you can't get out alive."

The entire podium is built on a cement foundation, with a square area of ​​about three meters, and the range is very small.

All of a sudden, Du Wei and Huo Di came face to face.

His gaze stopped at the oil painting held by Hoddy's withered and rotting hands.

"I don't believe in a person who is malicious to me, give me that oil painting, otherwise, I will send you to see the Vader you believe in right now!"

Du Wei's voice was indifferent, he had a way to leave, and he didn't care about the so-called predicament at all.

Moreover, he didn't believe any of Hody's words.

Huo Di refused: "It is impossible for me to give you the oil painting, because it is very important to you and me. Without this thing, it is impossible for us to leave."

"Hundreds of evil spirits, don't you worry about being killed by them?"

"Even if you have a way to leave, can you make sure that these evil spirits will not attack you?"

"And the Vader Cult has been preparing for this for a long time. They are all welcoming me back. Even if you successfully leave here, you will face the Vader Cult's pursuit."

"However, I have a plan. If you cooperate with me, I can let you join Vaderism. How about the position of bishop?"

"As long as you join the Vader Cult, I can give you rights, women, money, everything you want."