Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 678: It depends on Du Wei if you want to talk about yin

Frankly speaking, there may be worse people in this world than Du Wei, but in the field of insidiousness and cunning, he is a born king.

When the demon **** Lamer fluctuated the time axis and pulled him back to the inner world, he threw out part of his power at the cost of one of his eyes.

This is the backhand.

That's why he wants to drag the demon **** Lamer to die together.

I can't get out, but the force of throwing it out can make my most loyal subordinates make trouble. In the worst result, I can also lock Lamer and myself in the inner world.

But the words of James and Tequel gave him the hope of living.

The coffin they encountered should be the one in the oil painting.

I don't know why, but my oil paintings have some kind of mysterious connection with this other world. It is very likely that it was done by Ryan Hamel who has been hiding in it.

However.

This also gave Du Wei enough inspiration.

James and Tequel opened the coffin, replaced Matthew, and entered the two sarcophagi in the other world. The real Matthew either left or was in the oil painting.

In other words.

If Du Wei can enter the sarcophagus, and someone opens the coffin, he can follow Matthew's method and leave the inner world.

This may be a rule.

It is also the only rule that Du Wei can currently grasp.

It's just that if he did that, Tequel and James might have to stay in the other world and be killed by an angry Lamer.

But Du Wei also thought of a way.

Everything can be worked out.

It's just that when he threw out the power, the information he sent to the envelopes did not involve the sarcophagus, but only the oil paintings, hoping that they would not make their own claims.

Otherwise, the way of life I just saw will be completely cut off again.

…

Time goes backwards.

The outside world, at the moment Du Wei threw out his power.

The envelope, the black shadow, and Freddy had sneaked into that dark room, and the other Matthew inside had long since disappeared, and the reason was unknown.

Suddenly...

Freddie was shocked.

In the heart of this nightmare evil spirit, Du Wei's voice was heard.

The same goes for envelopes.

"Bring that pen and oil painting into the other world, I will kill Lamer."

Instantly.

Freddy yelled out: "Brother Envelope, Brother Black Shadow, did you hear what the master said? He let us in."

The envelope trembled.

【Master must have had an accident, otherwise he wouldn't let us in, and Lamer, **** Lamer's Bell, how could it run into the other world? 】

【No, the master can't beat Lamer in the other world. I must help the master. 】

Fortunately, as an envelope for licking dogs, it has already successfully brainwashed itself, and it will do whatever Du Wei tells it to do.

In a split second.

The envelope floated to the long quill.

【This is the pen that made me, but I can't touch it, because I'm just its creation, Freddy, Brother Black Shadow, hurry up, I'll start the oil painting. 】

Freddie stepped forward to strike.

It stretched out its claws and grabbed Mapa's pen, but when it grabbed it, it passed through directly as if it caught the air.

Mapa's pen was placed on the table, not moving at all.

For evil spirits.

Things related to demon gods are like the relationship between ordinary people and evil spirits, it is not a concept at all.

If you are not allowed to touch it, you will not be able to touch it.

Even most people can't even read it.

At this time.

The black shadow tilted his head, stared at a pair of big bloodshot eyes, and flashed in front of Mapa's pen.

Although it is a demon, it is also a part of Du Wei.

As the shadow of Du Wei, it naturally has some characteristics of the evil spirit Du Wei, which is also a conceptual existence.

In other words.

As long as the concept of Du Wei still exists, Sombra can live forever.

If Du Wei is not dead, it will not be destroyed.

Heiying looked down at his hands, he held a broken evil spirit scalpel in his left hand, and a huge kitchen knife in his right hand.

It likes these two weapons very much.

If you want to hold Mapa's pen, you have to leave one.

Both are reluctant.

Therefore, the black shadow hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth, and bit the pen of Namapa.

Ah...

Smoke immediately came out of Sombra's mouth.

As if irritated, Mapa's pen exuded a terrifying aura. The silhouetted body of the black shadow trembled immediately, and black smoke filled the air from time to time, showing signs of falling apart.

Seeing this, Freddy dared to look at it, so he threw himself at the black shadow and merged with it.

As the saying goes, if one prospers, one prospers, and one loses all.

Now their purpose is only to help Du Wei, because if Du Wei dies, their "loyal" subordinates will also die collectively.

"Ah...fuck! I'm going to die, Du Devil, have you seen my loyalty to you!" Freddy screamed in Sombra's body.

It really felt like it was going to die.

Fortunately, at this moment, the envelope opened the oil painting, and Sombra and Freddy were all inside.

…

In situ, the temperature in the dark room plummeted.

Shortly after the envelopes left, the air twisted.

"Ahem..."

Matthew's figure appeared instantly, staggering and almost fell to the ground, his complexion was extremely pale, and his body was dripping with blood, his heart was more like being pulled out by the claws of a wild beast, revealing a big hole, and one could vaguely see inside Indistinct flesh and blood.

"Damn Ryan, I almost died in that ghostly place, but fortunately, if it weren't for the sarcophagus, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to perfectly integrate the legacy of that demon god."

Matthew seems to have gained some benefits in the other world. The thing of the demon **** in his mouth does not seem to be the pen of Mapa, but something else.

It is a substance similar to the blood of the church Jesus.

Also, Matthew's body is also quietly changing.

He is changing from old to young.

In the blink of an eye, he became a middle-aged man. Although his hair was still gray, he seemed to be full of vitality. The awkward posture is linked together.

However...

The next second, Matthew's face darkened.

He looked at the table in the dark room, except for a book, the Mapa's pen that was originally placed on it disappeared.

"Bastard! Who did it?"

"Where is my Mapa pen?"

Matthew didn't expect ~IndoMTL.com~ when he disappeared, a thief entered the dark room. His eyes revealed a strong killing intent. He got Mapa's pen behind the gate of hell.

With that thing, you can continuously create evil spirits, and even write rules.

"Damn thief, I will tear you to pieces!"

Matthew gritted his teeth, but he suddenly thought of one thing: "Wait, what about the other me? Why isn't he in the secret room?"

He can feel that the other self is not dead.

However, it is impossible to determine exactly where he went.

"Twilight Clock is completely over, this place also makes me feel very dangerous, maybe it's time for me to leave."

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