Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"Tom, although I can understand why your dream is so strange, I have to interrupt you. I have to wake you up from your dream."

"Ah? What do you mean, you mean I'm in a dream now?"

"Yes……"

"Impossible, if this is a dream, why can I talk to you, and everything here is so real."

"That's because your dream was mixed with other things."

"What are the other things?"

"Freddie..."

"It's true, why don't I believe it?"

"I'll make you believe it!"

"Fuck! Why are you pointing at me? I don't believe it!"

...

In this hotel mixed with red light districts.

It became extremely quiet for a while.

The neon lights froze, and the manic music fell silent. Whether it was the girls writhing on the dance floor or the men drinking heavily, it was as if the pause button had been pressed.

Du Wei pointed his flintlock gun at Tom's head, and his breath became colder and colder.

"I count to three, if you don't come out again, I will shoot immediately..."

Tom's face was pale, and he raised his hands subconsciously: "Good brother, even... even if you can't handle so many women, you don't have to do this, right? You can just pick one!"

"Move the gun away, please? I'm so fucking scared!"

At this moment, in Tom's eyes, Du Wei was like a ruthless killer, giving him the feeling that he would shoot at any time.

But Du Wei acted as if he had never heard of it, and said coldly: "Three..."

Tom stepped back quickly: "I believe it, I really believe it, this is my dream..."

Du Wei caught up: "Two..."

Tom turned and ran: "fuck! You are a lunatic, a lunatic..."

Holding a black umbrella, wearing a mask, and holding a flintlock gun, Du Wei was extremely indifferent.

"one……"

When the last digit came out of Du Wei's mouth, he pointed the gun at Tom's back and fired without hesitation.

Boom...

There is little smoke...

Tom fell to the ground...

Then, something weird happened, and Freddy emerged from him.

The surrounding scene began to become blurred...

"Hey...you are so ruthless, you killed your friend, you know that?"

Freddy, wearing a top hat and a battered red and green-striped tight sweater, stretched out his steel right hand and touched his face.

It said, "I didn't even get that damn man to spot my disguise, why would you?"

Du Wei's flintlock can only fire one shot at a time, and then needs to be reloaded.

He simply put away the flintlock, his tone changed slightly, and he chatted with Freddy with a little interest: "You asked me two questions, first, this is in a dream, I am not you, Without the ability to kill in dreams, so even if I shot Tom wouldn't die, it would be a nightmare at best for him."

"He'll wake up from his dream,

If he continues to stay here, the chance of death is even greater..."

"As for why I found you, it's actually very simple..."

"Dreams are subject to people's cognition. Tom's cognition is limited to this strange hotel. Everyone in the hotel is acting fake..."

"The only real ones are me and Tom."

"You can't be on me, so it can only be Tom."

As he said that, Du Wei suddenly smiled, which is of course a lie.

He had identified Freddy's location from the very beginning, otherwise it would have been impossible to walk towards the hotel.

However, this naturally couldn't be told to Freddy, he just asked pretending to be puzzled: "You can communicate with me, and you have obvious wisdom. I'm curious, what are you? Evil spirit or human?"

Freddy glanced at Du Wei strangely, and appeared in front of him in the next second.

Inside the black umbrella...

A human head appeared quietly, full of blood, and a pair of eyes with only whites were filled with malicious intent.

Freddy stopped, and said with a hey smile: "No, after I was burned to death by those people, that damned person tried to resurrect me, but I didn't expect that after the resurrection, I would be a conscious corpse."

"He told me he would find a way to fully resurrect me, but I didn't want to become a humble human being at all. I killed my mother and set my body on fire under the banyan tree on Elm Street."

"And then I was liberated."

"I can appear in anyone's dream."

"I can do anything."

"And now, someone is afraid of me, so I'm back on earth, and I'm going to kill you stupid bastards."

Du Wei was noncommittal: "Can you tell me who the person who revived you is?"

Freddy smiled grimly and said, "Freddy is not your teacher, he won't tell you everything."

Du Wei smiled: "You hate that person very much, and you mentioned your mother..."

Freddy grinned grimly and said, "So?"

Du Wei said slowly: "So I think that person is Ryan Hamel, he is in love with your mother, and he is a powerful exorcist."

"Let me guess. After you died, your mother was in great pain. He chose to resurrect you in order to prevent his lover from suffering."

"But it's impossible to resurrect a person, he will definitely fail, thus creating a weird thing like you."

When Du Wei said this, he paused, and his eyes suddenly became ugly: "No...you are not that Freddy, you are a nightmare...People on Elm Street fear you, fear you..."

"You became a tale of horror on Elm Street..."

Freddy put his face under the umbrella, poked his sharp right claw in and hooked the corner of Du Wei's clothes: "You guessed it right, fear and nightmares are the source of my strength, and now I feel you are afraid of me."

"Killing you is much more cost-effective than killing other people."

rip...

The edge of the windbreaker was scratched to pieces.

Du Wei looked down at it: "The more you are afraid of you, the stronger you will become, which is very similar to some evil spirits I encountered before, so you know why you can touch my clothes? "

Click...

Freddy's neck was folded directly to the right, and he leaned on its shoulder, looking at Du Wei in an extremely terrifying posture.

It asked, "Why?"

Du Wei replied: "Because I was cooperating with you, and now I don't think I need it anymore."

This sentence, the tone is indifferent, without the slightest emotion at all.

Freddy paused.

It was about to retreat immediately, but it found that it couldn't move under the umbrella...

The more you fear it, the stronger it will become.

This is very similar to Pennywise.

But it's about dreams.

In dreams, all emotions are magnified.

But Du Wei is always in the state of evil, and the fear of human nature does not exist for him at all...

"Do you like fire?"

Du Wei took out the lighter from his pocket, pressed it, and stretched it towards Freddy.

"No……"

Freddy struggled crazily, maybe its efforts worked, it got rid of the shackles of the black umbrella, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All the surrounding scenes also began to become hazy.

This dream... is coming to an end.

Du Wei didn't have any surprises. Holding a black umbrella, he turned around and walked towards the hotel entrance.

As you can see along the way, the entire interior of the hotel loses its color and becomes black and white.

Those people and buildings seemed to be taken away from their essence and became two-dimensional lines.

When Du Wei walked out of the hotel.

Everything behind him was wrapped in mist, and nothing remained...

Du Wei lowered his head and glanced at his right hand. On the back of his hand, there was a pointer pattern.

Freddie grabbed his right hand as he grabbed the wreath wrapped around Tom with his right hand.

And the ability to mark is very buggy...

As long as he is touched by Du Wei, he can mark the opponent.

It is equivalent to establishing an unequal relationship.

The so-called dialogue at the beginning, the so-called guidance and analysis, are just paving the way for the present step.

"It seems that my wish is about to come true..."

Du Wei said something in a low voice, then identified a direction, and walked into the mist without hesitation.

he knows……

Ahead will be Elm Street...