Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

9 pm.

At the entrance of the psychological counseling clinic.

It was already late at night, except for the coffee shop on the opposite side which was still open, the entire Queen Street was silent.

The previous murder case made this place deserted at night.

As a result, many stores on the opposite street have all closed down, and even the coffee shop may not last long.

therefore.

Du Wei wasn't worried that melting two gold bottles with an alchemy furnace at night would attract other people's attention.

Um……

The gold furnace he ordered arrived quickly because of the triple shipping fee.

"Let me see what secrets are hidden in these two bottles."

Du Wei's voice was cold, and he directly threw the two gold bottles into the gold melting furnace.

After closing the three-layer heat insulation cover and pressing the start button, the entire gold melting furnace began to operate.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a chill came out of Du Wei's heart for no reason...

It's as if the whole person is in an ice cave, and even the breath has to be stopped.

In his ears, he could even hear a painful groan.

something...

His face sank, and he immediately suspended the switch of the gold melting furnace.

In the state of spiritual vision, the entire gold melting furnace was shrouded in a layer of dark mist, and the mist seemed to be alive, and intertwined like tentacles, forming two human faces.

The face is very blurry, but you can see the obvious outline, young and immature...

"It's not an evil spirit..."

Du Wei's eyes were gloomy, and those two immature faces gave him the feeling of ghosts...

Ghosts, in the records of the church, may be the subordinates of evil spirits, who were killed under certain extreme conditions,

There is a possibility of ghosts appearing.

Evil spirits are less logical.

It is the product of absolute idealism, if it is there, it is there, if it is not, it is not.

"Someone sacrificed two children when making these two golden vases..."

Du Wei's tone was indescribably cold. He has rarely entered the evil spirit transformation these days, in order to prevent the loss of humanity to the critical point, and he might not become like him.

"This world always makes me feel out of place."

After these words fell to the ground, Du Wei reached out and turned on the switch again, sat on the grass, and lit a cigarette for himself.

...

This moment.

On the other side Cisco Lin City.

The Vaderists, led by Hannibal, also came to the long-abandoned old neighborhood.

"This used to be a place dedicated to making mirrors, but as the handicraft industry was replaced by mechanization, it has been completely abandoned for many years. Our god is here."

"Here, there is a mirror evil spirit, but its medium has been completely destroyed, and it does not exist in reality."

"Through it we can see our god."

"But because the medium is destroyed, we have to use another mirror to reflect its true face."

Walking into the old block, Hannibal looked at the scattered mirror shards on the ground, and whispered to the others: "Attention, these mirror shards can't reflect us." Fastest update Computer terminal ::/

Someone bent down and randomly picked up a shard of mirror.

Generally speaking, the back of the mirror has a gray coating, and the reference object can be clearly reflected when viewed from the front, while the bottom is white which is difficult to describe in words.

But in this mirror shard, this whiteness has never changed.

"It is indeed as you said, then Mr. Hannibal, are you sure that the mirror we brought can really work?"

The man threw the fragments away with a very indifferent tone.

Hannibal turned his head, looked at her with a smile and said, "Of course, you will meet our god soon, and you will be shocked by its perfection and its power."

The man's tone was a little slow: "Then please start, praise my God."

She no longer puts praises on Vader on her lips, because once it is proved that their god exists, then this sentence cannot refer specifically, but refers generally.

Hannibal smiled and applauded, and immediately someone walked over carrying a tall mirror covered by a red cloth.

The whole mirror is very heavy.

What's more strange is that although the red cloth covered the mirror, it showed a strange phenomenon of being sunken inward.

The same goes for the back of the mirror.

Boom...

The mirror stood on the ground.

Hannibal looked up at the night sky, gloomy.

For some unknown reason, this street seems to be unable to see the moon anymore, as long as you raise your head, it will be cloudy.

Hannibal asked in his mind, "Did you do it? My friend."

Then he smiled even more happily.

As if he had found a bosom friend, Hannibal had a very special feeling for the evil spirit Du Wei, even though he was crushed by the evil spirit Du Wei three times and almost died in the hands of the other party.

A special and unique person means loneliness.

And people who have experienced loneliness will find it difficult to resist the inner yearning when they see the same kind.

Hannibal even felt that he and Du Wei, the evil spirit, were brothers.

It has nothing to do with skin color and race, bloodline and past.

Simply because they are special.

"let's start……"

Hannibal took a deep breath, walked to the mirror, and waved his hand.

The rest nodded heavily, and took out their daggers to cut open the palm of their right hand.

Blood dripped from the wound.

Accompanied by a deep singing voice.

Solemn and solemn...

The sound is long, one after another.

During this process, people kept kneeling on the ground and kowtowed.

Some people also painted some special symbols on the ground with blood.

This is a sacrifice, and it is also the method used by the Vader Cult to communicate with the Vaders.

But for a very long time, no one was able to establish accurate contact with the Vaders, and could only get vague responses.

And these responses have to be analyzed by the leader Acaret.

Sudden……

The red cloth covering the mirror suddenly moved.

The depression bulged out little by little, as if something inside wanted to come out.

When Hannibal saw this, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. He gasped a little excitedly, grabbed the corner of the red cloth, and yanked it violently.

The entire mirror appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This is a mirror as tall as a person. The body of the mirror is made of solid wood, and the gaps in the patterns are filled with gold threads.

Luxurious and luxurious.

At this moment, the mirror is pitch black, out of tune with the world, and there is black mist boiling inside.

call……

Everyone present, including Hannibal, heard an exhalation.

Their hearts became chilly, their scalps felt numb, and the indescribable sense of terror penetrated their internal organs along the skin.

A pair of black eyes appeared in the mirror, calmly looking at everyone outside the mirror.

The strong sense of depression made everyone's hearts beat wildly, and it became difficult to breathe.

Snapped……

Some people couldn't bear the pressure and fell to the ground, unable to speak.

From the bottom of Hannibal's heart, a cold voice emerged.

He heard Du Wei, the evil spirit, saying, "Bring my body back."

Hannibal asked suspiciously in his heart: "You should be able to come out of the mirror, why do you need a body?"

The evil spirit Du Wei said coldly: "Because I am Du Wei."

Hannibal thought deeply, nodded heavily and said, "As you wish, my friend."

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