Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Everyone dreams.

When you dream, the dream world actually revolves around you.

You can have what you want.

Anything is possible as long as it matches your cognition.

The subconscious self-protection will not let you dream of unacceptable things.

Du Wei's dream is different from that of normal people.

There are nuns in his dreams.

So in fact, when his dream was stained with the curse, it no longer belonged to him.

He lost the power, or authority, to decide on dreams.

In the dream, everything was against him.

...

When you hear the sound of lullaby.

"Freddy" appeared outside the dissecting room. He was wearing a windbreaker with a fearful face and a black top hat on his head.

No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

Freddy makes a deal with Du Wei and kills Du Wei.

But what was the specific content of the transaction, it has been lost.

Although it is not an evil spirit, it cannot be regarded as a human being either.

It felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he agree?

"I can't kill that devil at all. He must have done something to me that I don't know."

"Damn it, I must find that dissecting room, I must go back, the dream outside is too scary."

The dissecting room is Du Wei's subconscious dream, and it is the safest place.

After leaving the dissecting room, the dream outside was no longer something Freddy could bear.

Indoors and outdoors are two worlds.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Freddy was an extremely absurd scene.

It saw a deserted city in front of it—New York.

The original asphalt road was covered with moss.

There are huge trees on the tall concrete buildings, and the branches of the trees tightly strangle the buildings.

The air is filled with the smell of decay, as if the body is metabolizing.

Freddy was walking on the street, his sharp right hands rubbing against each other from time to time, making him appear uneasy.

"Damn it, I seem to be staring at something, is it?"

This it refers to nuns.

Freddy didn't know how he knew the word nun, he was terrified now.

Because the moment the nun stared at it, it felt like the fear and powerlessness that those people on Elm Street tied themselves to the banyan tree and lit the fire.

"Du Wei, don't let me find you, or I will kill you, I swear!"

Freddy gritted his teeth and hurried towards the psychological counseling clinic in this dream.

It doesn't know why there is the specific location of the psychological consultation clinic in its mind, its thinking is extremely active, and many thoughts are flashing every second.

Somewhere there is a will telling it that only by entering the psychological consultation clinic can it meet Du Wei and kill him.

It felt as if it could manipulate the dream.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the psychological counseling clinic.

But then...

Freddy started to tremble, twisting his neck stiffly, and saw a shadow appearing at the door.

The shadow is very tall and sticks tightly to the door.

It happened to be the outline of a nun.

Even if there is no entity, this has scared Freddy so much that he even feels that his consciousness has been frozen.

"escape……"

There was only one thought in Freddy's mind, so he turned and left without hesitation.

However, in the next second, its body stiffened.

It saw the shadow of the nun appear behind.

The entire shadow is stretched very long.

Looking forward along the shadow, Freddy saw the nun standing in the distance, staring at it.

so close.

Freddy can even see all the details of the nun's body, from skin to pupils, from clothes to nails...

The huge pressure made Freddy tremble all over.

This is a kind of mental torture.

Freddy turned his head, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the psychological consultation clinic.

The nun just stood where she was, with no intention of chasing after her.

...

From the street to the psychological counseling clinic, it was only about four meters away. Freddy only felt a change in front of him, and came to the door of the clinic.

It grabbed the doorknob, rushed in with a slight push, and then closed the door directly.

After doing this, it froze.

"Wait...why, why am I acting like a human being?"

"I can obviously disappear in an instant and reappear, ignoring space and distance, but why... why are my abilities gone?"

Freddy stretched out his hand with a terrified expression, stroking his face.

It thought of a very terrible thing.

The dream seemed to be its own...

"Damn Du Wei, what did you do to me?"

"It's fine if you play in your dream, why bring me along."

"Where are you now?"

Freddy screamed loudly, and he ran towards the clinic's second-floor bedroom.

"This dream is not right. This is my dream, but it doesn't seem to be my dream. Otherwise, I would not be able to lose my ability in the dream."

"I'm only going to get stronger."

Freddy rushed upstairs and flung the bedroom door open.

From the clinic door to the bedroom door, it was supposed to be locked, but in the dream it was completely useless to Freddy, as if all the rules were lenient to it.

in the bedroom.

Freddy's eyes rested on the head of the bed.

An inexplicable idea appeared in its mind: "There should be an oil painting here."

next second.

An oil painting really appeared on the bedside.

Black and white intertwined, distorted...

The moment the oil painting appeared, the picture became distorted, and Freddy's eyes became more and more dazed.

It whispered in its mouth: "Eyes...dream...eyes...dream, kill you...enter the dream...dream kill you."

The sound came and went.

Freddy only felt the forgotten information in his consciousness, and when he saw this oil painting, it popped up little by little.

At the same time, the oil painting gradually became clear from the distorted state of black and white, and a vague outline of a figure was faintly visible.

The first thing to become clear is the eyes.

Freddy looked into those eyes, his expression became more ferocious: "Dream...Damn dream, am I dreaming, or are you dreaming?"

"what did you do to me?"

It roared at the oil painting.

But suddenly, the temperature in the entire bedroom became extremely low...

An extremely terrifying aura that made one's soul tremble appeared in the house.

Freddy knew that the nun had entered the counseling clinic.

When it opens the door by itself, it has actually opened the authority of dreams, which is equivalent to inviting nuns.

Freddy smiled grimly and said, "But I'm not that devil Du Wei. If I die, he should die. It has nothing to do with Freddy!"

but……

As soon as this sentence was finished, Freddy's expression froze...

It saw that the figure on the oil painting was completely clear.

But what is painted on it is not Du Wei, but itself.

"Why is it me in the painting? Not you?"

Freddy in the painting grinned at it: "Because you are Du Wei now."

finished speaking...

Freddy's expression outside the picture became indifferent uncontrollably, and his appearance and clothes all changed into Du Wei's appearance.

It finally understood the problem, and roared wildly in its heart: "Du Wei, you let me dream in your dream, let me become you, and you yourself became me in your dream."

"You devil, you are absolutely insane!"

But at this time, the nun had already appeared in the bedroom, with her hands on "Du Wei"'s shoulders.

The nun stood condescendingly, opened her terrifying mouth, stretched her sharp fangs, and the black liquid slowly dripped down on it.

And Freddy in that oil painting was also expressionless, stretched out his sharp right hand, poked out from the oil painting, and also attacked this "Du Wei".

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