Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"There's something wrong with that red door."

The sea at night was rough, but when I looked up, I couldn't see any starlight. There was only an endless coast above my head, and the vast sea was also stained into a deep black color.

The scene is completely different from before.

Du Wei is now on the deck of the ghost ship, and there is no life around him.

Brand new ghost ship.

Completely unfamiliar environment.

The space is completely displaced.

In this case, Du Wei couldn't determine his location, let alone where he was.

It is said that the position cannot be determined, but it refers to the coordinates of reality.

The reason why he couldn't be sure where he was was because he didn't know if he had entered the gate of hell again like before.

if the latter one.

So now, he is very likely to come to a certain timeline again.

Moreover, you will face the embarrassing situation of losing your reference.

suddenly.

A wave beat over.

Make the ghost ship shake violently.

Du Wei almost fell and grabbed the guardrail.

"Damn it... where the hell am I?"

Du Wei tried his best to stand still and walked towards the cabin door.

The tip of the nose can smell the salty sea breeze and water vapor.

In front of him was a red door that seemed to be stained with blood.

"Dark Shadow..."

Immediately, the black shadow came out of Du Wei's shadow, and the scene just now was like rewinding a movie, making it return to the shadow.

Now.

The black shadow directly overlapped with Du Wei.

His whole body exuded a piercing chill.

"It shouldn't be that Puton is plotting against me, but there is definitely something wrong with this door. Besides, I am the only one on the deck. What about the others? Could it be that they entered the door?"

Du Wei's tone was a bit gloomy, and he walked a little in front of the red door with caution and vigilance.

The envelope floated out of the pocket automatically.

"Look back to what happened ten minutes ago."

[Of order, my master, ten minutes ago, you and the hunter Puton boarded the ghost ship, and you let him push the door open, but when the door opened, Puton was sucked into the door, only you were stayed outside. 】

Du Wei nodded. The envelope's backtracking ability is really useful sometimes.

then.

He reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

It feels weird to touch.

Du Wei squinted his eyes, and instead of pushing the door open, he let go of his hand and stared at his palm in a daze.

The blood is warm.

"Is there really a layer of blood?"

"Is this door really the gate of hell?"

Du Wei murmured, took off his coat expressionlessly, wiped his hands, and pressed it against the red door.

Pull up and down.

There was blood wiped down.

The original red door revealed part of its true face.

There are some weird symbols and patterns on it, which looks like an ancient atmosphere.

Du Wei's expression turned ugly immediately.

He himself, who was in the past, actually pressed a door of hell on the entrance of the ghost ship's cabin.

According to inference, the prison I want to enter should be behind the door.

In other words, anyone who wants to go in will be handed over by Yin, and if he opens the door, he will be led into the gate of hell.

"And the blood is fresh too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the swabbed area was covered with blood again.

Inexplicably, Du Wei had the idea that things were out of his control.

The red door in front of him was clearly an obvious trap.

Open the door and go in, it is the gate of hell, but Du Wei is not the same as others, as long as he goes in, he will definitely travel to a certain time period in the past.

If others go in, it may be death at best.

If something happened to him, he wouldn't even be able to die. Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon god killed him so easily.

There is no deeper hatred than this.

But if you don't go in...

Du Wei glanced back at the surrounding sea, his eyes were slightly ferocious.

aside.

The envelope also saw the problem: [Master, you should not enter this gate of hell, the master of the evil spirit is not on the same timeline as you, you are its past, it is your future, you without a future , going in is death...]

Sometimes the brains of the envelope are a mess.

But sometimes, it is very sober.

Of course Du Wei knew the meaning of the envelope, he said coldly: "You are smarter than before, but you only see the appearance, what is the future?"

"As long as I think, the future is in my hands at any time."

After all, Du Wei pushed open the red door.

Immediately afterwards.

A flood of blood flowed out of the red door, directly enveloping Du Wei, Hei Ying, and the envelope.

On the deck of the ghost ship, spills were everywhere.

But soon, the blood flow will shrink rapidly.

After everyone returned to the red door, there was nothing on the deck of the ghost ship.

At some point, the red door quietly closed, as if it had never been opened.

...

Dark, deep.

There is a sticky liquid dripping from the tip of the nose.

Let him come out of instinctive disgust.

bloody smell...

clatter……

The red flame of the lighter flickered in the darkness, illuminating the surrounding environment.

As soon as Du Wei raised his head, he saw a dark and cracked face on the top of his head. That face was cut in the middle, and blood flowed down.

A pair of hideous and terrifying eyes had protruded from their sockets, staring at Du Wei below.

It's Puton...

Du Wei frowned, and immediately took a step forward, wiping the blood dripping from the tip of his nose.

"That's how he died?"

The movement of the position also allowed him to see the whole picture of Puton at this time.

The hunter's body was hooked to the door, and blood soaked the entire gate of hell.

Those blood belonged to this hunter.

"It's really interesting."

Du Wei hesitated for a moment, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the body of the corpse.

Originally, Puton was kept because he wanted to use this person to fight against thunder, but what he didn't expect was that the other party died so easily.

It can only be used as waste.

"I hope that the evil spirit you turned into can be of some use to me."

After every hunter dies, if he is not dealt with, he will become an evil spirit.

This is an experience that has been verified before.

At this time, Du Wei activated the marking ability, but it was unsuccessful.

"why is it like this?"

Du Wei withdrew his hand, and walked towards the darkness numbly.

As he walked, he continued to say, "Is the evil spirit that turned into already slaughtered, or did something dispose of this corpse?"

"Could it be you? Lock ghost?"

He walked toward the darkness, and the darkness embraced him.

But behind the door is not the imaginary prison, nor the scene that should be in the cabin, but a bottomless darkness.

It is exactly the same as what I saw after entering the gate of hell.

"So going forward, I will go back to the past, but what's the point?"

At this moment, Du Wei's eyes suddenly filled with blood.

His heart was throbbing violently, and the pointer pattern on the back of his right hand was also rotating counterclockwise.

The ability to see the future appeared.

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