Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

In the corridor on the fifth floor of the hotel, Ruth, the bishop who was originally taught by Vader, had restored the lights after the evil corpse was dealt with.

But when she saw that photo, the surroundings instantly became pitch black.

In the darkness, an extremely malicious gaze fixed on Ruth.

She is not an ordinary person, and she has encountered some evil spirits in other cities.

But no evil spirit has ever given her such a terrifying feeling.

This kind of malice is too strong, and a cruel bloody breath can be faintly felt.

It's as if people often die at the hands of this evil spirit.

Ruth's first instinct was to run.

But it was so dark that she didn't know where to run.

The sense of direction... has completely lost its effect at this moment.

When there is light, there is shadow.

In the dark, it can appear anywhere.

next second.

Ruth then heard a strange rustling sound coming from the darkness.

The voice was very close to her, just to her left.

It is the position of the remaining two believers who did not die in the hands of the evil corpse.

Chi... poof...

The warm liquid splashed all over Ruth.

What the tip of the nose smelled was a strong smell of blood...

She suddenly realized a truth.

Those Vidarists before should have died at the hands of this evil spirit, and the direct cause was that damned psychiatrist.

why? Why can he manipulate evil spirits?

Ruth didn't have time to think about the answer to the question, because at this moment, she suddenly touched something.

doorknob...

Overjoyed, she immediately turned the handle, opened the door and rushed in.

And behind him, that weird voice sounded again in the darkness.

Ruth knew that the group of Vaders who came to New York, except herself, all died at the hands of evil spirits.

It was an absolute disaster.

Even until now, Ruth didn't know Du Wei's identity other than a psychiatrist, and didn't know anything about him.

Snapped……

She flicked the light switch.

The room instantly lit up.

Doesn't seem to be affected.

Turning her head to look outside the door, Ruth was horrified to find that a black shadow with bloodshot eyes was standing quietly at the door, only a blurry outline could be seen.

In its hands, there are two heads.

The blood drooped and fell to the ground in the form of blood threads. Although this scene was not as miserable and horrifying as the people Ruth killed, it brought her a stronger sense of depression.

Killing is completely different from being killed.

The former will have a sense of vanity of controlling life, but the latter will only have an instinctive trembling.

She doesn't want to die.

So, he immediately pointed the doll made of straw at the shadow outside the door, and chanted inexplicable phrases in an almost whispering tone.

These short sentences are illogical and not even part of common grammar.

Among them, the word that appears most often is pronounced a bit like Vader...

The black shadow outside the door seemed to sense something, staring at the scarecrow doll in Ruth's hand, and didn't walk in.

Ruth breathed a sigh of relief, but then, she discovered a strange situation.

Although the black figure in front of him didn't come in, he focused his gaze on the sharp knife in his left hand.

"Do you want this knife?"

A gleam flashed in Ruth's eyes, and she suddenly remembered something.

Some evil spirits will become more terrifying and powerful when they get some special media.

Of course, the premise is that this medium must conform to the evil spirit's killing mechanism, and this situation is extremely rare.

Ruth was only mentioned by other bishops.

It can be understood that it only exists in the words of others, and no one has seen it with their own eyes.

For a moment, Ruth's expression was a bit ugly. She really didn't want to throw the sharp knife at the shadow, because she was sure that she had been targeted by the shadow.

If it gets a sharp knife,

Then it is even more impossible for him to survive.

only……

She felt the scarecrow doll getting hotter and hotter, and her eyes were full of struggle.

This scarecrow doll is a bridge for her to communicate with Vaders, and it can also resist the power of evil spirits, but if she can't get out, she will spontaneously burn sooner or later.

At that time, she will still die.

A trade-off has to be made...

After thinking about it, Ruth picked up the sharp knife and prepared to throw it out.

But at this moment, a scene that she couldn't understand appeared.

Inexplicably, a burst of footsteps came from far and near.

And the black image seemed to feel something, and suddenly walked into the darkness and disappeared completely.

However, those shadows did not disappear, but became deeper.

He also kept staring at her with undisguised malice.

"Damn, there must be something more terrifying coming, what's going on? Who can tell me what happened!"

Ruth closed the door without thinking, ran to the window, and tried to find a way to get out.

She glanced outside the window, the height of the fifth floor, as long as she jumped down, she would definitely fall to pieces.

Sudden……

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

There was an extremely regular and mechanical knock on the door.

Ruth's heart tightened, and the penetrating chill seemed to penetrate through the pores of her body, making her shiver uncontrollably.

In her hand, the scarecrow spontaneously ignited instantly, but even if her palm was burned, she dared not throw it away.

Ruth couldn't help screaming, and immediately threw the sharp knife towards the door, but she didn't have much strength. Although the sharp knife was sharp, it only left a slight scar on the door before it bounced to the ground.

The sound is crisp...

Suddenly...

The knocking stopped.

The babbling sound of opening the door slowly sounded, and the door was gradually opened...

But what Ruth couldn't believe was that when the door was completely pushed open, a man with a black umbrella and a mask came into view.

When the man took off the mask, Du Wei's indifferent face came into view.

Ruth gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you knocking on the door... Isn't it a more powerful evil spirit?"

Du Wei said calmly: "If I didn't knock on the door, you probably wouldn't throw away the sharp knife. It would make things a little more troublesome, and I hate trouble."

Ruth asked gloomily, "So you were standing outside after closing the door just now?"

Du Wei's eyes were a little strange, but he still replied: "Yes, through the cat's eyes, I can see that your mental state is very unstable, which makes me feel very strange. When it comes to death, it is more unbearable than ordinary people."

Ruth grinned grinningly and said, "But you are human..."

As she spoke, she walked towards Du Wei.

But Du Wei didn't care at all. He even wrapped the sharp knife in a white cloth and picked it up.

Seeing this, Ruth suddenly froze. She looked at Du Wei and said in an inexplicable tone, "No, you are outside. Where is that evil spirit?"

Du Wei stretched out his finger and pointed at her, to be precise, the position behind her.

Then he replied: "It's right behind you..."