Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Here it is... Victorian.

This text is not connected together, the pattern of pointer and the pattern of eyes are sandwiched together, it seems to be erasing this passage.

Moreover, almost immediately after Du Wei saw it, the words were replaced by symbols, and finally all the patterns disappeared.

Seeing this, Du Wei's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness.

"It's the demon gods."

These symbols are all related to Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods, and the envelope is the existence that once directly touched the stone tablet for him.

More or less, the envelope was also noticed by the Demon God.

It could have conveyed some useful information to itself, but it was destroyed by these damn symbols every time.

"I will definitely kill you."

Du Wei's tone was very firm, and his gaze focused on the envelope again, with a trace of anxiety in his gaze.

"envelope?"

He asked tentatively.

Ke Feng didn't respond to him, and he was still lying on the coffee table, as if he was dead.

Its breath became weaker.

If Du Wei hadn't been too closely related to it, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Now, it is obvious that the envelope has become a key point, and Du Wei has to find a way to save it no matter what happens.

Besides, he was used to the chatter of envelopes.

The envelope was really dead, but it made him unable to let go.

He can trust it completely. To put it bluntly, except for the black shadow and the envelope, no one or anything else can make him let go of his guard.

"I won't let you die like this."

Du Wei held Mapa's pen again, gritted his teeth and said, "I am your master, your life, your soul, everything about you should belong to me."

"I won't let you die, no one can kill you."

"You helped me,

You have fallen to this end, well, I will give you another chance to come back to life. "

finished.

Du Wei began to think about how to use Mapa's pen to make the envelope come alive.

Now he has the information that Carlos is the predecessor of Envelope, and Envelope is not completely dead, but on the verge of death.

The reason why the envelope became like this is because it helped Du Wei control Mapa's pen, and sacrificed too many things that cannot be known.

From another perspective, this is a bad debt.

No matter how you calculate it, you can't figure it out, unless Du Wei overthrows everything and starts over.

Thinking of this, Du Wei made a plan. He held Mapa's pen, as if writing a letter, and began to write on the paper of the envelope.

"You are my servant, everything you have paid should be counted on my head."

[When someone holds Mapa's pen and writes new rules on the letter, it will be reborn]

"But this new life doesn't mean a new envelope, and I don't need someone like it by my side."

[Its rebirth will start with the writer paying a part of the price, it will keep everything in the past, it has never died, so it is naturally not suitable for resurrection]

"But among the original abilities of the envelope, resurrection is the most buggy, and I need a resurrection ability with even more bugs."

[Unless the writer is killed, otherwise, it will live forever, and if the writer dies, it will continue the rules already signed and die together]

"This will waste a chance to use Mapa's pen, but I am willing."

Du Wei raised his hand holding Mapa's pen, and he raised his head to look at the chandelier on the roof. The bright light shone on his face, making him extremely dazzling.

"But the price of giving the envelope a new life should not be applied to me, so I have to leave a hidden clause."

"so……"

[If the writer refuses to pay the price, then the price will fall on the envelope of the new student, and it also has the right to refuse to pay the price, but the price will never disappear, and no one can violate this rule]

Write the last paragraph.

Mapa's pen worked, the envelope began to tremble, and the fog that appeared earlier was also coming out and getting in again.

This is a very good phenomenon.

Du Wei heaved a sigh of relief, he knew that the envelope would wake up soon, and it was an envelope that had lifted the restrictions and ushered in a new life.

As for the price.

He doesn't care at all.

Anyway, he couldn't pay the price, and the envelope couldn't pay. If he was willing to pay the price and fill the envelope with bad debts, maybe something would happen.

And envelopes can't afford it either.

One master and one servant, kicking the ball back and forth, is just like a commercial fraud contract.

In short, pay the price, nonexistent.

It is equivalent to a card bug.

Du Wei is really good at this kind of thing, no one...is familiar with it.

However, Du Wei also knew that sooner or later the price would come to him.

"But I'm looking forward to it. Who will come to me and the envelope and ask for a price? Is it Mapa's pen? Or is it something else?"

Du Wei sneered, and he put away Mapa's pen.

He will kill whoever comes!

Recently, he has been holding back his anger.

You know, he is now a part-time flower gardener, and the never-withering flowers in the dream are worrying about the fertilizer. If there is an existence to send it to your door, you will die of laughter.

And at this moment.

The suspended envelope also had a change.

The fog disappeared, and the envelope wobbled and fell on the coffee table, then trembled again, and floated up again.

[Ah, the envelope seems to have had a very long dream. There are billions of stars in the dream, the stars are shining brightly, it is like heaven, the envelope wants to pursue it, but finds that the envelope is wrong]

[That's not billions of stars, so it's you, the master! 】

[Great master, your humblest and most loyal lackey Envelope is back, and Envelope feels like there are some strange things in his body, but it doesn’t matter, Envelope has become stronger. 】

【Master, tell me, who shall we kill today? 】

The envelope is full of blood and resurrected.

Moreover, it is still the familiar flattery.

Du Wei was a little more relieved, and he couldn't help saying: "No one is going to be killed today, but you will come in handy later, tell me what you can do now?"

【ah? You are not cheating? The envelope feels very uncomfortable! 】

[But the envelope is very powerful now, the envelope feels, the ability of the envelope in the Victorian era, now the envelope also has it! 】

[Envelopes can kill with words! As long as you type fast, I'm not afraid of Brother Heiying. 】

【Wait, master, what happened to your eyes? 】

Du Wei said lightly: "My eyes have been ruined, and now I use black shadows, and they have never left my body."

The envelope was shocked.

【What? Sombra is just an idiot, how can he be qualified to be the master of your eyes? I don't accept the envelope! 】

Du Wei frowned and reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He also wanted to ask about the text on the envelope to see if he could get some information, but his train of thought was almost interrupted.

At this time, the envelope knelt around Du Wei and licked it.

【Master is really right, as expected of you, you can tell at a glance that I am talking nonsense, but master, why do I feel that my brain seems to be more flexible, like a different CPU, wait...】

[fuck! Why is the memory of Carlos that idiot still in my mind? 】

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