Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Six hundred and eleventh, finally here

"Great master Alphalia, your humble servant offers you absolute loyalty."

When Village Chief Puton knew the real name of the man in front of him, he tried his best to maintain humility and not allow any fluctuations in his inner emotions.

Knowing the real name, plus some directed information, the curse can be cast.

This person named Alphalia is not very strong, at least without the help of that demon, it is completely impossible to resist the curse.

As long as he does it himself, he will die miserably.

The village head of Puton somewhat gained some confidence.

He looked at the man in front of him, and said in a flattering tone, "Master, can you please keep the devil away from me now?"

The demon refers to the shadow.

The sharp knife was always on the back of Puton's head, and if he was not careful, it would stab in and open his head.

Life and death are completely out of control.

After Du Wei heard this, he smiled at Puton: "Of course."

"Black Shadow, come back."

The voice just fell.

Puton felt the chill on the back of his head disappear.

Then, he saw the black shadow appearing behind the person in front of him instantly, sinking into it like a stream of water.

Can't help but hurriedly said: "Master, your power is really great, you can even control a powerful demon, you don't even rely on the power of the mask, are you the leader of the Vanity Sect?"

Du Wei smiled awkwardly: "You are very smart, but you just need to know about it, don't tell it to the outside world."

Puton nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut."

Du Wei hummed and said, "Go and bandage your wound, and then take me to the place where you saw the ghost ship last time. We don't have much time left."

Puton wiped the blood on his face, then said: "I obey my master, please wait a moment."

Say it.

Puton turned and entered the house.

As soon as he turned around, his face darkened in an instant, the hideous wound turned outward, and the tingling pain made his face twitch.

After entering the room.

Puton quickly treated the wound.

At the same time, he was also thinking to himself: "This Alphalia doesn't seem to be afraid of me at all. I just paid my allegiance to him, but he acquiesced, and there is no restriction on me at all."

"Either he didn't want me to live at all."

"Either it is self-confidence, being able to completely control my life and death."

"But anyway, since he failed to kill me, he still wants to take me on the ghost ship. Maybe I can use his hand to snatch the five keys from the lock ghost."

"Eternal life... I am so eager for eternal life."

Hunters are a desperate bunch.

The so-called power is brought along with the deepening of the evil spirit. The deeper the evil spirit is, the faster the death will be. Sooner or later, it will become an evil spirit.

Puton's ability is very partial, but he doesn't have many years to live.

Calculated, a normal hunter is basically in his forties or fifties, and it is considered the limit to live to sixty.

What Puton desires most is eternal life.

Forever and ever, maintaining self-awareness, enjoying inhuman power, and living greedily.

...

And in the living room.

Du Wei still had a smile on his face.

But in a pair of eyes, there is always an incomparable tranquility.

This Puton, of course, can't stay.

The other party wants to kill himself.

This alone is enough to make Du Wei murderous.

The reason is to keep the other party.

It's because Du Wei is temporarily useful to get the other party's place. Since he claims to be his servant, let him go first when he is in danger.

When Alex's consciousness is snatched from the lock ghost, Puton will die.

There is no thought of leaving the other party alive at all.

As Du Wei thought about it, the envelope in his pocket was also complaining.

【Master always says I'm too stupid, but these hunters seem to be smart too. 】

【Especially this idiot Puton. 】

[I'm afraid he is not living in a dream, but he is still the master's lackey? 】

[I didn't sell myself into slavery, and I didn't sign the contract of selling myself. If I die, I'm just a part-time worker. Just wait, according to my understanding of the master in the envelope, this person may not survive the dawn. 】

【Tsk, it's so stupid to guess that if you die and become an evil spirit, you will be squeezed by the master. 】

This is called professionalism.

Envelope, who claims to be the most loyal running dog, has already summed up a set of experience in dealing with Du Wei.

It knows very well that it is actually the best time to get along with its master when his face is expressionless.

But when the master smiles, he is definitely preparing to be sinister.

At this time.

Mayor Puton came out of the room.

Most of his face was covered by gauze, and the bandage was still bleeding, only the eyes, nostrils, and mouth were exposed, which looked indescribably funny.

"Master, we can go now."

As soon as he came out, Puton was very flattering.

However, his posture was very low, and he kept bending over, looking like a master and a servant.

That's something envelopes can't do.

Because it is not human.

Du Wei nodded at Chong Puton and said with a smile, "Then let's go."

at this time.

Looking out the window, through the glass, you can see that the sky by the sea has completely darkened, there are dark clouds moving here, and there is a trace of moist water vapor in the air.

Typhoon is coming.

The storm is also falling quietly.

The initial raindrops were very small, and soon dried up after sinking into the soil, but with the dense rain pouring down, when there was a strong wind howling, the ground was completely wet.

The rainwater converged into a stream, converging towards the low-lying places.

And the typhoon brought more than that.

The sea is roaring.

On the surface of the sea, waves several meters high have been brought up by the strong wind, roaring and slapping on the shore, wave after wave.

The ships in the port are swaying with the waves and may capsize at any time.

Fortunately, no one went to sea during the typhoon, and those who should evacuate have already evacuated.

Therefore, there is no loss of personnel.

Puton took Du Wei to the beach, to the place where he met the ghost ship last time.

It can be seen that the sea seems to be boiling, and the higher and higher waves overlap and rush over.

If you are a person who lives by the sea, you should be familiar with this scene.

From a distance, the dark clouds seem to be connected with the sea.

The arrival of huge waves also affected the dark clouds.

It was so dark that people had the illusion of being out of breath.

boom……

A huge bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

It directly pierced the dark cloud.

Immediately afterwards, Du Wei saw that a mirage-like scene appeared on the huge waves in the distance.

It was the outline of an old town floating on the sea.

next second.

The outline of the town sank into the sea.

A huge wave knocked it over.

When it reappeared, it looked like a huge three-sail wooden boat, similar to Puton's description. There were many ghost claw snails on the board, densely crawling all over the hull.

It looks very disgusting.

And, the most conspicuous is a red door at the entrance of the cabin.

Even though it is far away, there is a kind of magic that directly catches people's sight, making you involuntarily stare at it.

Du Wei said calmly: "It's finally here..."

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