Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Those thin black silk threads, like living things, came out of the antique clock, like a shark smelling blood, and spread towards Du Wei.

"Why is this happening?"

Du Wei frowned, and stretched out his left hand while stepping back. His new ability was very strange.

Except for the demon god, everyone can shake hands and make friends, no matter whether the other party has hands or not.

As long as he meets, everyone will live in peace.

Of course, as soon as he let go, the other party will not stop until he kills him.

This is a very embarrassing ability, even more difficult to use than marking. It is like a person stepping on a trigger mine. If you don’t release it, you will be fine. If you release it, it will explode.

But it was impossible for these weird black threads to kill him.

After leaving the inner world created by Ryan, his strength has long since recovered. Compared with the current Matthew, his strength should not be much worse.

When the fine black silk thread drilled in front of him.

Du Wei grabbed it directly and activated the ability of his left hand.

for a moment.

Those black silk threads all paused for a moment, then trembled slightly like a tense bowstring, and then all froze and stopped.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Du Wei held the black silk threads, but he didn't feel any touch. His left hand was different from his right hand. When he entered the evil spirit form, he still maintained consciousness.

He just felt that he was holding the air.

The black silk thread was in his hand, but it seemed to not exist at all.

He has come into contact with this thing before, the bus has it, Pennywise has it, and the puppet evil spirit Mary Shaw also has it. Even his gambling card has fine black silk threads when he doesn't get it.

His understanding of the black silk thread is very one-sided. He only knows that if this thing comes into contact with people, it can produce spiritual changes.

For example, seizing the soul, seizing luck, or even manipulating the other party, turning the other party into a puppet.

Du Wei frowned,

Holding these black silk threads, walk to the antique clock.

He was going to do something more dangerous.

Where did these ghost things come from and where did they go back.

only.

He checked the antique clock around, but didn't find any openings that could be plugged back.

That's embarrassing.

Du Wei held the black silk threads, and as he walked, those threads also flowed like water.

Except for not attacking him, there is no difference from before.

"I have a lot of troubles on my body, I don't want to walk around with this thing every day."

Du Wei shook his head and whispered, "Freddy."

next second.

In the empty living room, Freddy gradually appeared.

Previously, the Nightmare Evil Spirit, the Envelope, and the Black Shadow had resisted Mapa's Pen for Du Wei, causing them all to suffer inexplicable damage.

As a result, Freddy's figure now appeared very faint, with only a vague outline, and even the iconic sharp claws turned into normal palms.

As soon as Freddy appeared, he saw Du Wei holding those thin black threads with one hand, and playing with the antique clock with the other, as if he wanted to dismantle the antique clock.

"Master Devil, what are you doing?"

Freddy was very curious. As long as the devil called it out, it was either cheating or preparing to cheat.

It feels the same this time.

Du Wei turned his head to look at it, and said coldly: "Pull me into a dream, I want to lock this thing up."

Freddy asked suspiciously, "Ah? Aren't you going to cheat people?"

Du Wei narrowed his eyes: "Do I look like this?"

"Just do what you want, less nonsense."

His attitude was indifferent.

Freddy immediately laughed and said, "Yes, Master Devil."

...

dreaming.

This is a black and white world, with countless lines dividing everything into squares of equal size.

It looks like an endless square from the ground.

Du Wei was dreamed by Freddy. As soon as he appeared, he sat on a huge stone tablet with many strange symbols engraved on the stone tablet.

This is the stele obtained from the ghost ship, and it is one of four steles.

Of the remaining steles, one is in the mutated Voodoo religion, one is in the Wittbach family, and the other is in the Vanity sect.

In the square, the lock ghost was pierced through the body by the chain, and was firmly fixed on the ground.

It can't move at all.

After Du Wei appeared, holding the thin black thread in one hand and the antique clock in the other, he glanced coldly at the lock ghost.

The other party immediately shouted for mercy: "Alphalia, Alphalia, give me freedom, give me freedom, I am willing to sell my soul to you, as long as you give me freedom, I will always be your slave."

Up to now, the lock ghost Puton still doesn't know Du Wei's real name, and it's not Alphalia at all. The person it has been secretly cursing is actually the leader of the Vanity Sect.

"Shut up."

Du Wei snorted coldly.

Freddy immediately laughed grinningly, appeared in front of Puton the lock ghost, and slapped Putton on the face: "I'm afraid you're not crazy, you're still free, I'm not free, you still want to be free ?”

"Let me tell you, only the freedom controlled by the devil master is the real freedom. The freedom you think is not freedom at all, it is torture!"

"Don't talk too much, I'll let you give birth to a litter of pigs in your dream, do you believe it?"

The lock ghost showed fear in his eyes: "Master Freddy, I know I was wrong, so I will shut up now."

In the past two days, Freddy has tortured it in dreams, because only torture in dreams can make Freddy recover faster.

This is also the reason why the envelope is still silent until now, but it recovered quickly.

Du Wei no longer pays attention to Freddy and Lock ghost Puton.

He sat on the stone tablet, and his eyes looked at the deeper dream.

It was a world where countless dreams intertwined that seemed real and unreal.

Layer by layer, it's like a Russian nesting doll, and you can't see the bottom at all.

But in that dream, there is a huge flower hidden, its roots are rooted in countless dreams, it is the never-fading flower trapped in the dream by Du Wei.

This terrifying existence once used Minette's head as a nourishment, and it was suspected that it could kill the demon god.

It's just that it is basically out of Du Wei's control.

Once released, it will kill Du Wei first.

Du Wei spent a lot of effort to trap it in a dream last time, otherwise he couldn't do it at all.

Now throwing the antique clock and black silk thread to it, just enough for the immortal flower to digest it.

"If it's growing flowers, then I'm probably the worst gardener ever?"

Du Wei sighed, and threw the antique clock and the fine black silk thread into it.

Manipulating dreams, he is even more skilled than Freddy.

Don't worry about being backlashed by the silk thread at all.

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