Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Through the crack of the door.

Du Wei saw that the scene behind the red door was completely different from the wall of people he had just seen.

He saw it this time.

It's a dimly lit scrap yard.

Moreover, the sky was dim and strange, and there were many cars parked on the barren land.

There are carriages.

There are steam cars.

There are also some tanks, and further on there are modern vehicles.

However, these cars have one thing in common.

The compartment is huge.

Can carry many people.

Moreover, the bus that had been scrapped for a long time was also parked here.

That bus is located at the top of the pile of abandoned vehicles like a garbage mountain.

There are many buses in this world.

There are many identical styles.

But the first time Du Wei saw the scrapped bus, he instinctively decided that it was the weird bus that was scrapped in the last wave and the house of horrors because he had an inextricable hatred with him.

This bus took up a lot of space at the beginning of Du Wei.

It brought too much pressure and shadow to Du Wei.

In the end, it wasn't until the curtain fell that the hatred completely disappeared.

But once upon a time, Du Wei also missed the existence of the bus very much.

Because that thing can't kill him anymore.

Instead, it will become his trump card.

Although sometimes play out fire.

But Du Weiji is like the most cold-blooded capitalist, who doesn't care about possible changes at all. He only cares about the result, not how dirty the means are in the process.

Now.

Du Wei actually saw the bus behind the red door.

It made his scalp tingle.

"What kind of place did I see?"

Du Wei asked himself.

Even he, or the evil spirit Du Wei, would not be able to create the weirdness of the bus, and a long time ago, he had learned that the bus was indeed made by people.

Just the maker is unknown.

A weird bus that can travel through time and space, and only appears in rainy days. If it does not go off the assembly line, it will be of great help to Du Wei.

Unfortunately, the bus was cold.

Du Wei stood outside the door.

He wanted to go in and have a look.

But very afraid.

Instinctively, he thought this place was much scarier than the previous wall of human faces.

Because, at this time, there was a feeling of fear in the shadow.

Genie isn't inferior to weird too much.

The black shadow is Du Wei's shadow again, and it must be a lot of trouble if Du Wei goes to the place it is afraid of.

If you don't get the benefits, you'll make a fuss.

He hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to go in.

Just looking at the abandoned yard from a distance, at the far end, it seems to see a long train, but the whole body has been covered with dust, and the windows have long been broken.

"This place is too weird."

"Besides, I opened the red door again, and the environment inside has also changed. Does it mean that every time I open the red door, the scene I see is different?"

Du Wei looked at the abandoned parking lot with some regret.

He thought about it.

Just close the door.

Then, he pushed it away without hesitation.

this time.

The scene behind the door completely confirmed Du Wei's conjecture.

behind the door.

The air smelled of burning oil lamps, which seemed to be some kind of animal fat.

However, presented in front of him.

But it is nothing else, but a large, very empty underground space, surrounded by stones, and there are seventy-two stone gates.

Its shape is exactly the same as the gate of hell.

Among them are four stone gates, located in four directions, surrounding a sarcophagus.

That sarcophagus is very huge.

It is not the same as the three sarcophagi in Bo.

This is exactly what the envelope described to Du Wei earlier, the bottom of the tower built by Carlos.

"I'm surprised."

Du Wei took a deep breath.

His pupils shrank slightly, flashing an unexpected meaning.

honestly.

He never thought that he would come to this tower in this way.

All known information points to one thing.

That is, this tower has nothing to do with Du Wei.

Carlos once knelt in front of the sarcophagus and called it the master.

He Duwei also came here and met Carlos.

In any case, Du Wei will run into Gaota.

but.

It's a little early.

Du Wei sighed.

He didn't pause, just walked in.

Every time you open the red door, the scene behind the door will be refreshed.

This is completely uncontrollable.

For Du Wei, this is an opportunity.

He can reach out in advance.

However... Du Wei didn't know one thing, that is, most of Alphalia and the people of the Vanity Sect were waiting outside the tower.

in other words.

This time, it was the latest contact between Du Wei and the Vanity Sect.

It is only separated from the inside and outside of the tower.

into it.

Du Wei saw the gates of hell carved in stone.

He also saw the three doors he had entered before.

It is exactly the same shape as the ghost ship, the basement of Ethel Green, and the gate of hell under the city of Massas.

However, the gates of hell here are all imitations.

"Like a funeral object."

Du Wei's mood was inexplicably gloomy.

He walked up to the sarcophagus, looked at the four gates of hell closest to the sarcophagus, and speculated, "It should be the four pillars."

Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods have ranks.

The most powerful are the four pillars.

Go to the sarcophagus again.

suddenly……

The lid of the sarcophagus was automatically suspended.

It was as if Du Wei's arrival had awakened some mechanism.

In other words, this high tower and all of this was originally a tomb for Du Wei, and now welcomes the return of the owner of the tomb.

and.

In a trance.

A trace of confusion flashed in Du Wei's eyes.

There was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

The body is also trembling slightly.

And, go straight to the sarcophagus.

step……

two steps...

Getting closer.

But he was struggling in his heart: "I... am I out of control?"

Du Wei lost control of his body.

Like a marionette, he walked towards the sarcophagus. The open coffin seemed to have a fatal attraction to him, making him want to lie down uncontrollably.

In Du Wei's mind, a stormy sea was set off.

He kept explaining to Sombra, letting Sombra control his body and leave.

His intuition told him that if he really wades into that sarcophagus, he will definitely die when the lid of the coffin is closed.

This bloody place.

It is really a grave for myself.

However……

Sombra didn't respond at all.

It was like being dead.

In other words, Du Wei's body was deceived, and even the black shadow was deceived.

"Damn..."

Du Wei opened his eyes.

He kept thinking of ways to break the situation.

If you can't find it.

He is really going to die here.

"Absolutely not, how could I die here at this point in time in this way."

Du Wei forcibly fought for control of the body.

His will was unshakable.

Sensible to the extreme.

But it didn't have much effect, it just slowed down a bit, but it still didn't help.

That sarcophagus is simply Du Wei's nemesis.

Who knows, Carlos received some order to make a sarcophagus to kill himself as the master.

"It's just a dead thing, not enough to kill me."

Du Wei roared in his heart: "Envelope... If you can still hear my voice, bring Hei Duwei to me immediately, and I will get a substitute."