Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 539: Repeat my way

This is the end of the screen you see in the future.

Du Wei fell silent.

He stood there blankly, turned his head to look at the blood pool behind him.

The blood of **** is still calm.

But there was a storm in his heart.

"Why..."

Du Wei opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse.

Before, he always called this ability the death screen, but after entering the gate of hell, he realized that it was the future vision, and he could see some pictures of the future.

Similarly, he also knew that the ability to see the future was not given by the antique clock, but was transferred to him by Minette using an unknown method.

The woman hopes that this ability can help him tide over the difficulties and avoid danger after he returns.

That's exactly what it is.

But Du Wei couldn't understand.

Obviously it is the ability to see the future, but why is the picture you see now the past?

"Wait... Could it be that she was resurrected, resurrected at some point in the future? Then go to find the power of the demon god, and walk the road of becoming a **** in armor again?"

"But if this is the case, doesn't it mean that I will die in the future?"

The more Du Wei said, the more illogical he felt.

He frowned and thought to himself: "It is impossible for me to become a demon god, because it is not necessary, so this is not true at all, so what I see is unlikely to be the future, but the past."

"But in this way, the ability to see the future is fundamentally refuted."

Speaking of this, Du Wei took a deep look at the blood pool.

"Minette, are you trying to tell me something?"

The blood pool is extremely calm...

No one will answer him.

…

At the same time.

In Du Wei's home, the hands of the antique clock are turning crazily.

Counterclockwise.

The hand emerged from inside, but the pattern on the back of the hand was not a pointer, but a pattern like mist.

And, the palm is open, and the five fingers are slightly bent, as if trying to grab something.

But in the end, it could only be closed slowly and retracted into the antique clock.

Ah...

It was a sigh.

But no one can hear it, as if a long time has passed, and the current time is completely different from the current time.

…

At the altar of the church.

Du Wei watched all this.

Gritting his teeth, he walked to the edge of the pool of blood and stretched out his hand.

The picture he saw this time gave him the illusion that he couldn't adapt.

He is Du Wei, and everything he has experienced is vivid.

There is no possibility that he himself is false.

Then push forward, there was a him in the past, he traveled to this unpleasant world after he got off the plane, and he did not travel to the Victorian era.

"Since I can't find the answer now, I won't look for it."

"I want to kill all the demon gods right now, wake up my girlfriend, and make everything the way it should be."

"Minette, I don't know what you want to tell me."

"But I think, since you have repeated the path I walked in the past, you must be related to the demon god. The blood of **** may be what you left behind."

"Since I will face the demon gods sooner or later, there is basically no difference between being targeted now and being targeted in the future."

"Come on... I'm not defenseless."

Speaking, Du Wei put his hand directly into the pool of blood.

All at once.

The whole pool of blood boiled.

Countless blood-colored bubbles gurgled like boiling water.

But Du Wei only felt a piece of ice cold.

The coldness crawled along his right hand, directly into the internal organs, and spread to every corner of his body.

Also, the pain as if the limbs were being crushed also came from the right hand.

"Hiss..."

Du Wei gasped.

Thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He resisted the urge to roar, gritted his teeth, and endured everything.

"No... I feel resistance..."

Du Wei's voice was trembling, it was because he was in extreme pain and his body was beyond control.

Since the contact surface between the right hand and the blood of Jesus, it is being pushed crazily by a force.

Really resist.

The blood of **** did not want to stain Du Wei at all.

In other words, the demon gods related to it are resisting Du Wei.

"Stay away from it..."

This time, Minette's voice sounded again, and that voice had been enduring something, as if it had endured more pain than Du Wei.

"Stay away from it..."

Another sound.

Du Wei snorted directly, and his right hand was ejected from the pool of blood uncontrollably.

He staggered.

In his mouth, he asked loudly: "What do you want me to stay away from? Where is Alex?"

But this time, the voice was no longer there.

Du Wei couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe...ha...so you walked the path I walked, you failed, your consciousness was assimilated by the demon god, in the blood of Jesus."

"What's the point of doing that?"

Du Wei growled: "Why is your consciousness still there, and where is Alex's consciousness? Isn't she your reincarnation?"

"Your consciousness should be her consciousness."

"But now what I see is that you are you and she is her."

"Then where is her consciousness? Or, she has no consciousness at all, just a body, your reincarnated body?"

…

Envelope has been feeling bad lately.

It followed Du Wei for a while.

Be willing to be a running dog.

Although it feels that Du Wei rarely smiles at it, and it doesn't know why, every time Du Wei smiles, it will be unlucky for a few days.

But that's better than now.

It has never seen Du Wei laugh so much that it scares it ~IndoMTL.com~Master, are you feeling better now? 】

On the altar, everything has returned to calm.

Du Wei stood on top indifferently for ten minutes.

With a glance, he saw the words on the envelope and didn't speak.

【Master...you are the sun, the moon and the stars, you are the past and the future, you are the guiding light of the envelope, no matter how many difficulties there are, they are nothing in front of you. 】

This evil spirit's envelope doesn't seem to know how to open the topic, it can only lick it like before.

【Master... Envelope thinks that a big villain like you must have the last laugh. Although your smile is ugly now, you don't have to worry about these messes at all. 】

[What kind of shit, Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods, after you, the evil spirit, wake up, kill one with one punch and tear down all their doors. 】

【Oh, you don't seem to like this world very much, so let's just destroy the world. As long as you are happy, the envelope thinks everything is worth it. 】

It can be said that the envelope is extremely humble in front of Du Wei.

This moment.

Du Wei shook his head, turned around and walked down the altar.

At the same time, he said to the envelope: "Next, we will go to the Vanity Sect. As for other things, we will put it aside. We are not strong enough, whether it is me or you."

"I hope you can become stronger."

[Ah? Master, didn't you say that the envelope is trash? If the envelope wants to become stronger, you have to use Matthew's pen to free the envelope, which will be very dangerous. 】

Du Wei nodded, and said with a blank face: "So one day, I will go to Mu Zhong and get that pen back."

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