Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 331: Welcome to Freddy’s World

Inside the amusement park.

In that wasteland.

Moser stood where the dead banyan tree was originally, looked at the silhouette of a human playing the piano in the fog, and slowly put away the piccolo.

At this time, the torches in the entire wasteland were covered with blood.

But under the light of the fire, there were only the shadows of the three bishops.

Although Moser was standing in front of them, it seemed as if he didn't exist at all.

He suddenly put a hand on his left chest, bent down, and said in a strange tone: "Welcome to the world."

The piano sound continues.

The contours of the player and the huge piano are also becoming clearer.

As for the people present, only four people heard this long lullaby.

Because the other cultists have completely disappeared into the fog.

The sacrifices are not only their blood, but also their own...

At this time...

Eka, the Bishop of Vida Cult, coughed.

Suddenly...

Dozens of cultists dressed in black quietly appeared around.

Everyone's steps are very light, and their body curves are close to perfection, just like agile cheetahs, graceful and full of explosive power.

The Vader Cult has been planning for twenty years, so it is naturally impossible not to arrange other people.

It is the sacrifice who is sacrificed, but there are other people who actually carry out the plan.

"Praise Vader..."

Every religion likes to praise their followers, and they never tire of saying it.

Moser looked at the others, and said in a low tone: "When the fog clears, Elm Street will reappear in the world, but there seems to be a slight error in the plan, and the position under your feet has become the deepest part of Elm Street. at."

"Of course, it doesn't make any difference to you, because your goal itself is to get that piano."

Eka and the three bishops exchanged glances with each other.

They had already taken this situation into consideration in their plan, so they didn't feel angry because of the plan's mistakes.

"Then, Mr. Mercer, the deal between Vader Cult and you is over."

The meaning revealed in the words is nothing more than that they are about to start doing something, and naturally they are not willing to let Moser watch from the side.

About this.

Moser was not displeased, he nodded, turned and walked into the **** mist.

Then it disappears.

After he leaves.

The outline in the mist also became clearer.

A trace of unconcealable heat flashed in Bishop Aika's eyes: "When Elm Street shows up, we can bring that piano back to the Vader Church."

Someone followed up and said: "We have stayed in this backward and barren city for too long, and it is finally coming to an end."

Another person said: "But that terrifying existence and the piano seem to have merged into one. If we want to take the piano away, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."

Bishop Aika said in a relaxed tone: "The piano was left by a blond exorcist twenty years ago. The purpose was to suppress that existence. We are doing this to help it, and it has wisdom."

"What the **** is it?"

One of the remaining two bishops pointed to the silhouette of a human who was playing the piano, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little strange.

This moment.

The existence in the fog and the piano became more and more clear.

It can be seen that it seems to be wearing a tight sweater and an old-fashioned bowler hat on its head. Its right hand seems to be made of steel, sharp and hideous.

The mist surrounding the piano has also dissipated a bit, and it can be seen that this is an old piano from the last century, but it is brand new as if it was just made.

On the black cover of the piano, the name of the maker-Lian Hamel is also engraved.

The surrounding wasteland gradually became strange as the fog cleared.

Hazy.

Moonlight refracted in the fog, creating a mirage-like phenomenon.

The ground with weeds gradually became flat, and the hazy scene of streets and houses appeared beside it.

Those buildings seem to be refracted through frosted glass, illusory and distorted.

"Em Street, it's coming..."

The tone of Bishop Aika and others became more and more excited...

However.

At this moment, a scene that made their faces pale happened.

The mist began to condense again...

The illusory buildings were all covered by fog, and the one who was wearing a sweater and top hat that had already become a little bit clear was also covered in fog.

The same goes for the piano.

The lullaby came to an abrupt end...

Hoo...

The existence that was playing the piano suddenly stopped its hands, it seemed to be irritated, it turned its head stiffly, and looked at those people taught by Vader.

There is no difference between the eyes and human eyes, but the eyeballs are black. Its skin is yellow, as if it has been burned by fire, and there are large areas of scars that have healed after burns.

The potholes are hideous and terrifying.

It opened its mouth as if it wanted to say something, but it couldn't speak at all.

Then, the piano sounded again.

Its hands fluttered uncontrollably on the keys, but its body twisted and reached towards the Vader Cultist.

It wants to come to reality, but because of the existence of the piano, it can't do it anyway.

As the Vaderites say, it is suppressed by the piano.

It is not it that plays the lullaby, but the piano itself...

No matter how it struggled, it finally disappeared into the mist together with the piano.

In situ...

The fog receded.

A dead banyan tree reappeared in place.

The eyes of the Vader Cultists were all red.

"Why?"

Such a sentence rang in everyone's mind.

The three bishops almost collapsed!

"Obviously the plan has succeeded, why did it fail?"

"Twenty years, we have waited for twenty years!"

"Just a little bit...just a little bit..."

Bishop Aika was no longer as calm as before.

Without warning, the plan for Elm Street to show up just disappeared in a comical way no one could have imagined.

Twenty years of planning have all come to nothing~IndoMTL.com~ This strong sense of gap makes her want to go crazy and kill...

The same goes for the rest of the people, all in a state of hysteria.

Just...

The next second.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely exciting.

In their hearts, a cold, evil grin resounded...

"Welcome to Freddy's world..."

…

This moment.

Outside the amusement park.

The Du Wei clown card was put in the wallet.

"Wish fulfilled..."

Just now, he used the clown card and made a very "simple" wish.

Let Vader's plan fail... let him have the opportunity to get in touch with the piano.

The reason why such a simple wish was granted.

Because this is the limit of the Joker card's wishing ability.

He tried to make a wish to get the piano directly, but there was no response at all, so he could only downgrade the wish step by step.

But this final wish also left the masked person on the joker card with only his head and torso left, and his hands rotted away.

Equivalent to using the ability to make a wish twice.

At this time, Tom also came over after making the phone call, and said with an ugly face: "Those cultists who were sacrificed, some of them have been found out, and they are descendants of those who died on Elm Street. It is estimated that the same is true."

Du Wei was not surprised, he nodded at Tom and said, "Pack up your things, let's go back."

Tom was stunned: "Go back? Isn't the matter still unresolved?"

Du Wei took a deep look at him: "Things will come to us, staying here is useless, and we have to do something else."

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