Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 589: Something is calculating evil dimensions

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Island in the lake.

It is still evening, and the setting sun is about to disappear.

The sky is getting darker.

But the entire island in the lake has lost its light.

It's pitch black here, out of tune with the outside world.

At the bottom of the island in the lake.

The evil spirit Du Wei silently stared at the coffin below.

Those chains are intertwined at this moment, as if being tightened by a huge force, making a creaking sound.

Some of the chains have cracked.

And the junction of the chains has also been pulled apart by force and is about to break open.

The terrifying aura that cannot be described in words has penetrated from the coffin covered by layers of chains.

The five demon gods imprisoned inside are about to take shape.

It's like a seed planted, and now it's time to bear fruit.

"Not so much."

"The existence hidden in the dark has not shown its feet yet, I need to wait a little longer."

The evil spirit Du Wei was whispering.

It knows what Sombra and the Envelope do, but doesn't care.

It allows these things to happen.

Because no matter what the envelope and the shadow do, they are just implementing its will.

At the level of the evil spirit Du Wei.

The contest is no longer observable by ordinary people, it is a more obscure confrontation.

Maybe it looks calm.

In fact, the dark tide has long been raging.

"As long as I see you, this game can be declared over."

The tone of Du Wei, the evil spirit, was very firm.

From the very beginning, Du Wei, the evil spirit, was unreasonably strong.

But this is not a good thing.

The evil spirit Du Wei has seen the future, and it has seen the end.

It is strong because it will be strong in the future.

And its future is the past of another concept.

This is an endless loop.

It's also what the evil spirit Du Wei doesn't like. It wants to see changes and break this cycle.

For life in this cycle.

Perhaps it is also a kind of kindness.

But at this time.

A chain has broken.

Then, creak...

The chains broke one by one.

The chains that wrap the coffin are about two meters thick.

These chains are blessed with the same power as the evil spirit Du Wei, but they have reached their limit now.

"Quiet."

The evil spirit Du Wei's eyes were cold, and he scolded displeasedly.

The coffin below kept shaking.

In the darkness, weird phantoms appeared.

A vertical eye opened, and it was full of strange malice.

Like an abyss, it is full of desire for the evil spirit Du Wei.

Whispering sounds.

It seems that there are countless people with hoarse voices, praying silently.

Those voices were magical, trying to influence the evil spirit Du Wei.

Click...

The sound of the pointer turning sounds.

On the right hand of the evil spirit Du Wei, the pattern representing the mask disappeared at some point, replaced by the pattern of the pointer.

And.

On the ring finger of its right hand, the imprint that looked like a ring was also emitting a chill.

Tingling...

Follow previous performance.

When the pattern of the pointer appeared and the pattern of the mask disappeared, it appeared in the form of Du Wei, but now it is still the evil spirit Du Wei.

Very unusual...

Since entering this ghost place.

Du Wei never showed up.

It has always been Du Wei, the evil spirit, and it seems to be planning something with him.

"Interesting."

The evil spirit Du Wei looked at his right hand, and it suddenly showed an inexplicable smile.

He took out the mask with his left hand and put it on his face.

"This world is not the real past."

"I wasn't sure at first, but now I suddenly figured it out."

"Are you shooting?"

"The false world, even if it is repeating the past, it is impossible to bind the five demon gods here, unless there is an external force."

"But the one in the coffin is the demon **** I'm familiar with."

"From the beginning to the present, I have been in contact with them for too long."

"But I feel that they are indeed inside this coffin."

"Lamer, Valaka...and other **** things."

"There are real demons in the false world."

"How ridiculous that sounds."

The evil spirit Du Wei turned his head to look at those phantoms, and his eyes passed by one by one.

"Only I am the most real."

"It's just that I have Lamer and Valaka's power on me."

"I appear here, and they also come here."

"Then who brought the remaining three demon gods?"

"Is there anyone else here besides me?"

…

It's a game.

The evil spirit Du Wei and an unknown being are playing a game that only they can understand.

Its purpose is currently unclear.

But the opponent has already spread his fangs.

This seems to be a trap set for Du Wei, the evil spirit.

In the false past, the real power of the demon **** appeared.

So the gate of **** that the evil spirit Du Wei entered is not real.

The Maskmaker, the door in the other eye of its statue, is the real gate to hell.

Everything is shrouded in layers of fog.

The evil spirit Du Wei knew that the truth would never come to the surface until the last moment of harvesting the fruit.

But it has already laid its hands.

Just like the mask pattern disappearing on its hand.

It will not be stingy in its pursuit of power, nor will it become a slave to power.

From birth to the present.

As it becomes stronger and stronger, the way of looking at things gradually changes, but what remains unchanged is the control of wisdom.

Everything is under control.

…

Outside the island in the lake, a storm has already set off~IndoMTL.com~The lake surface was swept up by the wind, rushed to the sky, and slapped the ground of the island in the lake.

Stick and wet.

The wind is howling.

Minette stepped on the island holding the long sword.

Below the lake surface behind him, there were pale human faces, their eyes widened from the bottom of the water, and they locked on Minette firmly.

These weird things don't look like evil spirits.

Instead, it looks like some kind of existence is about to recover, which triggers an illusion.

But when the lines between real and unreal are blurred, even illusions can kill.

"Envelope, tell Du Wei what you are doing?"

Gritting his teeth, Minette let go of the envelope he was holding in his hand, not worried that the evil spirit would escape.

The envelope is about to crumble.

[Mistress, I don’t know about the envelope, the master is always mysterious. If I could know what it wants to do with the envelope, I wouldn’t be able to sign the contract of sale...]

[Don't force the envelope, the envelope really doesn't know...]

Lines of text are emerging.

The envelope appears desperate.

But in fact, what it thinks is: [Just wait, Minette, you are bullying my envelope now, and when my master pulls out his hand, I will kill you immediately. 】

【My master is a big villain, do you think you can influence my master? 】

[What are you dreaming about...]

As an out-and-out licking dog, the envelope has always believed in one thing, that is, its owner Du Wei, and the evil spirit Du Wei, can't lick at all.

It’s okay to be inhuman...

At this time.

Minet's shadow suddenly moved.

A pair of bloodshot eyes opened from the shadow.

But Minette didn't respond.

The envelope noticed this scene, and it was ecstatic in its heart: [Brother Heiying, I thought you ran away, so you went to upgrade...]