Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 398: What is European Emperor?

In New York City.

The sky is gloomy, it is morning, and it is about to dawn.

It rained continuously.

There are almost no pedestrians on the street.

Everything reveals an atmosphere of tranquility and silence.

At present, all the evil spirits in this city have disappeared due to various reasons.

In a sense, New York is the safest city known.

Suddenly...

On the sky, a bright white lightning streaked across the night sky.

The sky is bright.

In the gloomy sky, the illusory outline of the horror house quietly emerged, and then disappeared without a trace in the next second.

No one saw it at all.

And at the entrance of an informal underground bar in the red light district.

Tom sat at the door with a dazed face, his eyes bloodshot.

Ever since he was dragged to the red light district by Father Tony the day before yesterday, he has spent the most difficult and painful time in his life.

Father Tony didn't know Tom's suffering. During the day, they were busy with their own affairs, but at night they lingered in the red light district, having a good time.

Of course, only Father Tony is really high.

But Tom is suffering, he is envious and jealous.

I wanted to leave several times, but I couldn't find a suitable excuse.

You can't tell Father Tony, he can't do it, can you?

So it can only be boiled.

"**! When will such a day be so big! Good brother, come back quickly, I have resisted everything by myself, it is too difficult for me!"

Tom's voice was very distressed, and tears were shining in his eyes.

"If I knew it was like this, I was bragging with that **** Father Tony. I might as well comfort myself at home!"

"The crazy woman taught by Vader! You wait for me, I will make you pay the price..."

Tom wiped his tears, took a deep breath, and made a decision in his heart.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and called his superior: "Boss, I suspect that the cultists we imprisoned still have something to explain. I apply to be transferred to work in a women's prison!"

…

On the other side of New York City, a bus races by dragging the reflection of Sigana.

The house of horrors has been in hot pursuit.

And in the bus.

Du Wei was still tossing a coin for the evil spirit driver.

Of course.

He has now changed to a physical target, the previous evil spirit driver, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After flipping a coin for half an hour, the chance of tails is only 10 percent.

It doesn't make sense at all.

Comparison can create gaps.

Du Wei and Hei Ying combined, compared with the evil spirit driver in a suit, they are so dark.

He thinks this is very abnormal.

But there is no way to give a reasonable explanation.

So I had no choice but to give up the lucky ghost driver and switch to another target.

Fortunately, the new target did not have such good luck.

All the way to the bottom.

Throw it one or two more times, and it will probably be GG.

As for the extremely lucky ghost driver.

Du Wei has flagged it.

Perhaps at some point, it may play a strange role.

At this time.

The coin has been tossed.

When it fell into the hands of the new evil spirit driver, it happened to be the opposite.

In a split second.

A very strange feeling emerged in Du Wei's heart.

He jerked back.

I saw that the evil spirit driver in front of him exuded a strange aura.

The bleakness was replaced by something strange.

The original skin color of this evil spirit driver was extremely pale, but now it is black from head to toe.

Well...

It's not just Yintang that has turned black...

Behind the head of the Ghost Driver.

The sickle was tightly attached to its neck, and the black mist spread down from the sickle, gradually enveloping it completely.

This scene looks like bad luck seems to be some kind of substance.

From concept to reality.

Then, the scythe moved.

It was as if a pair of invisible big hands were pressing **** the evil spirit driver's neck with a sickle, and they went straight through.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist disappeared.

Even the wrapped evil spirit driver disappeared without a trace.

The bus that was running suddenly slowed down as if it felt something.

Then the dome lights went out.

A sight that was so terrifying that it would make one's soul tremble as long as it was touched was concentrated on Du Wei.

It's different from what he thought.

The bus seems to be going to attack him.

In the darkness, Du Wei's breathing was a little short, and the calmness in his eyes was even more ferocious. He put the mask on his face, and he was ready to shoot with a flintlock.

Next second available.

Du Wei felt as if he had been beaten with a sap, and the scene in front of him became blurred and distorted.

Consciousness plunged into darkness.

Didi...

The dome lights come on again.

There are only twelve evil spirit drivers left in the carriage.

However, part of the reflection of the city quietly escaped the control of the bus and also disappeared.

…

June 18th.

10 o'clock in the morning.

The rain has stopped in Jedekla State.

Moisture in the air is quickly evaporated by the scorching heat, making it even more dreary.

Suddenly...

In a public toilet in this city.

Du Wei's figure quietly appeared.

He is tense, with a flintlock in one hand and a Joker card in the other.

This pose looks a little weird.

"I was kicked out again?"

His voice was hoarse.

It shouldn't be...

Du Wei put away the flintlock gun and the clown card, he pushed open the toilet door in a daze, full of doubts in his heart.

Just at that time.

He could clearly feel that the bus was really planning to kill him, but why was he kicked out and came back alive...

Reality?

"Where is this place?"

Du Wei frowned and looked around: "The bathroom?"

He took out his mobile phone and looked at ~IndoMTL.com~ The battery is low, and the GPS positioning shows that this is West Ghana in Jade Kela State.

Inexplicable.

Du Wei's eyes were a little strange.

He probably knows what's going on.

The Ghost Driver is the anchor of the bus, stabilizing the urban reflection of Sigana City.

I killed a bad luck ghost driver myself, so there is a problem with the city reflection.

Anchor cannot hold target.

Therefore, I followed the reflection of the city back to reality.

But this is also a bit unreasonable.

"There is a problem with the bus..."

Du Wei narrowed his eyes and walked out of the bathroom.

The weather outside was sunny, but it didn't take away the haze in his heart at all.

This is a headache.

He has an intuition that if he gets on the car next time, he will probably die on it.

In other words, the bus I used to run has become a deadly trap. Although I don't know what it wants to do, I can never get on the bus again.

But the embarrassing thing is that Du Wei has now marked the bus and the evil spirit driver.

Unless he doesn't use the marking ability in his life, he will definitely meet the bus next time.

Du Wei looked at his right hand, he stood motionless under the sun.

After a long time, he said: "If this is the case, then the next time the mark is activated, it will be the time when I and the evil spirit Du Wei will face each other."

"Although these troubles are on me now, they will become them when the time comes."

"It's not going to let this body die, so it's going to face the bus, and even the house of horrors that's chasing after it."