Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 596: Goodbye: Duwei the Devil

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The words spoken by one person have two completely different tones.

Du Wei was cold and calm.

The evil spirit Du Wei is indifferent and ruthless.

When they merged before, the boundaries between the two were blurred.

But now, it is becoming more and more obvious.

"Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods are trying to send power to the past."

"They want to change the past and also break this cycle."

"But they're not the only ones who can do this."

"So can I."

After the voice landed.

Du Wei stood up from the position of lying on the stone.

He is steady-eyed, calm and sensible.

Behind.

The evil spirit Du Wei wore a mask, turned his back to him, and walked towards the darkness.

Its pace is not fast.

But with every step down, the figure became more and more dim and blurred.

On the back of Du Wei's right hand, the pattern of the pointer is turning counterclockwise crazily.

Eventually.

The evil spirit Du Wei disappeared together with the mask.

…

At home in New York.

The antique clock seems to feel something, and the hands are also turning counterclockwise crazily, but the turning speed is so fast that it keeps trembling.

A pale hand stretches out.

It's aware of what's going on, and it's trying to stop the needle from turning, to stop things from happening.

It doesn't work at all.

It forcibly controlled Lamer's Bell before, but now that existence is beyond the influence of Lamer's Bell.

"Ah..."

…

The evil spirit Du Wei is gone.

It went to the past, in another timeline, and Solomon's Seventy-two Pillars Demon God Shigang.

But not at its peak.

It may not reach the beginning of it all.

But as long as it is given enough time, sooner or later the mask will be filled with the patterns of seventy-two demon gods.

The other side.

The ruins of the city of Massas.

Du Wei was walking alone, neither fast nor slow.

He was thinking about it in his heart.

"Both plans are in progress now. I, the evil spirit, began to affect the present in the past. The cycle is because I am entangled with Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods to an endless situation."

"Either I die or they die."

"And now what I have to do is to wake up Alex first, and then go to the gate of hell."

"After I enter the gate of hell, I will go to the illusory world of a certain time segment in the past, because when the false becomes real, the past will change."

"Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God calculated me, trying to send power to the past."

"Then I can also transfer power to another me."

No one can help Du Wei.

Because this level of competition is no longer accessible to ordinary people.

It's useless to say it.

He can only do it alone.

And then, towards that hopeless ending.

The two plans complement each other, but the results are full of compromises after helplessness and despair.

At this time.

Suddenly there is a beam of light swaying in the distance.

There are two bundles.

"Mr. Du Wei...Mr. Du Wei..."

"Brother, where are you, answer me!!!"

It is the voice of Father Tony and Tom.

Far away.

Du Wei looked in the direction of the light beam, and he saw two figures holding flashlights, walking among the ruins of Massas city.

Really...

Du Wei rubbed his painful forehead, a strange fluctuation flashed in his calm eyes, and then disappeared.

Next.

Du Wei took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket, and after checking that there were many missed calls, he called Tom.

In the darkness, a bell rang.

The phone is connected immediately.

Tom yelled excitedly on the other end of the phone: "Fuck! Fuck! Where the **** are you? I thought you died underground. Tell me where you are, fuck!"

Du Wei said calmly: "I'm not far from your left. Didn't I let you go as far as possible? Why do you still come back?"

Tom said angrily: "Fuck! How could Father Tony and I leave? The city of Massas has been turned into ruins. God knows how dangerous things have happened here."

"If we leave, you will die here alone, without even a body collector."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was snatched away.

Father Tony said excitedly, "It's good that you're still alive. I... we... are on the left, right. Tom and I will pass right away. Don't go anywhere, just stand there and wait for us."

Du Wei hummed.

Then, he walked towards the position of the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the beam from the flashlight became brighter and brighter.

Tom and Father Tony's disheveled and embarrassed appearance appeared in Du Wei's eyes.

Coincidentally.

Dawn came at this time.

The sun appeared on the far side of the sky, and the orange halo gradually covered the sky.

…

July 11th.

6 o'clock in the morning.

A car is driving on the road to New York.

Tom was driving, and Father Tony was in the passenger seat.

The expressions of both of them are very melancholy.

In the past three days, the things they encountered were simply not too exciting.

On July 8th, their good friend Du Wei announced his rebellion from the church. On the night of July 9th, the rebellion ended and they reunited with the church.

On July 10th, the incident in Massas happened again.

It's July 11th.

While driving the car, Tom said: "I think if I retire in the future, I can write a book called The Hard Life of an Exorcist. He deals with these ghosts every day, which is worse than 996." Terrible ~IndoMTL.com~ don’t you need to rest?”

Father Tony turned his head to look at Du Wei who was sleeping soundly in the back seat, and said displeasedly to Tom: "Keep your voice down, he just fell asleep for a while."

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing again: "Compared to Mr. Du Wei's life, I think your autobiography may be a little more popular. You can publish a book after you retire, just call me the years in the red light district."

Tom waved his hand and sighed: "Since I know him, I have never seen him live a normal life. Sometimes I feel that my life and his life are not on the same line."

"I think he is very far away from us."

Father Tony agreed: "I think so too, but everyone has their own ideas, you know, he is actually very stubborn..."

Tom took it and said, "It's really stubborn."

"I don't think so."

In the back seat of the car, Du Wei's voice sounded.

Tom and Father Tony immediately turned their heads together, and saw Du Wei sitting up with his hands propped up, frowning endlessly.

"Brother, are you awake?"

"Mr. Du Wei, are you feeling better?"

Looking at the two of them, Du Wei said calmly, "Don't worry about me, and Tom, you should watch the road, not me."

"Ah...well..."

Tom immediately turned his head to drive, while Father Tony looked worried.

"What happened, Mr. Du Wei."

Du Wei frowned and said, "What happened is very complicated. I will explain it to the church. Where are we going now?"

Father Tony said: "You just fell into a coma, and Tom and I decided to send you back to the hospital in New York and let you have a good rest."

Du Wei narrowed his eyes: "Go back to New York... I just want to go back, but there is no need for the hospital, just go to my house."