Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"I seem to have found a way to get to that street safely..."

After meeting the eyes of the evil spirit team, Du Wei keenly felt that the chill behind his back seemed to be suppressed all of a sudden, and the ghost was also trembling crazily and collapsed silently.

It seems that when these evil spirits form a team, they are not much worse than the terrifying road that will automatically extend.

However, that chill did not disappear.

In the state of spiritual vision, there are still countless eyes locked on him in the darkness.

same……

The evil spirit team also focused on Du Wei.

Especially the leading female student holding a black umbrella.

Her face was pale, and her eyes were empty with a lot of malice and fierceness.

It seemed... as if he had met an enemy.

Seeing this, Du Wei couldn't help being silent.

He didn't stop, but he was thinking about a problem.

The evil spirits who had a holiday with him seem to be all in the city of Massas now. In a sense, he is a bomb, whoever touches it will die.

It's just that, speaking of high probability, those people haven't come into contact with me, so I should have been killed by the evil spirit.

But if he can guarantee that he will not be killed by the evil spirit, things will go in a strange direction.

Thinking of this, Du Wei suddenly had an idea.

He felt that he no longer needed to explore the city of Massas.

What a trap needs.

First the bait, then the surroundings, and then the trap itself.

And the prey is the bald man of the Church of Evening Bell.

What is known is that he can sense his location through another Joker card.

So now comes the problem.

I am the bait, the evil spirits are the traps, and the environment can be placed on that street.

Perfect……

Thinking of this, Du Wei's eyes flickered with a strange look.

He accelerated the speed of the bicycle without turning, and rushed directly towards the evil spirit team.

All the evil spirits and corpses raised their heads and looked at him quietly. The team was neat and there was no sign of disorder, and the pace did not stop.

on this path.

At one end is a bicycle, with a ghost sitting behind a black umbrella, and at the other end is a long line of evil spirits.

The two sides will soon meet.

But Du Wei is accelerating the speed of contact between the two sides.

When it was about to hit.

Du Wei directly abandoned the car and jumped off, rolling on the ground twice before releasing the huge impact force.

"call……"

After taking a breath, Du Wei stood up and held up the black umbrella.

The evil spirit team stared at him firmly without moving their eyes.

The leading female student holding an umbrella seemed to hesitate for a moment, then walked towards Du Wei.

As soon as she moved, the entire evil spirit team also moved.

There was no sound of footsteps, but it was even more frightening.

The atmosphere was too depressing.

Even Du Wei had never encountered such a situation. He had no idea what the evil spirit team wanted to do, and why the whole team was formed.

He didn't know why these evil spirits appeared in Massas City, and he didn't know why there were church members' corpses in the evil spirit team.

The only thing he knows is.

The leading evil spirits holding black umbrellas, and the one at the back, the evil spirits that can only be seen in the dark, have a problem with themselves...

Du Wei squinted his eyes, and approached the evil spirit team holding a black umbrella.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the terrifying oppression.

In the past, the evil spirits he faced were all one by one. Even if he encountered so many evil spirits on the bus, but with the suppression of the bus rules, all the evil spirits behaved very "safe".

But now that there is no bus, the horror of these evil spirits can no longer be suppressed.

It was pitch black all around, and there seemed to be pairs of eyes hidden in the shadows.

Another ghost appeared behind Du Wei.

The weird road continued to extend, and the team of evil spirits was full of malice towards Du Wei.

Now, he has to find a way to save his life.

This moment.

Du Wei didn't take off his mask, he still had the evil spirit identity brought by the mask, but this identity didn't seem to be as useful as before.

Both parties with malicious intent ignored this identity.

In other words, no matter Du Wei is an evil spirit or a human being, there is only one dead end.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely stagnant.

The weird road is extending forward, trying to include Du Wei in its scope.

The evil spirit team also approached Du Wei, but their purpose was full of malice.

Three seconds later.

Another ghost appeared only one meter behind Du Wei. As long as it took a step forward, it would be able to touch Du Wei and bring him into the range of the road.

But the evil spirit team was closer to Du Wei, only half a step away.

Two o'clock and one line...

Now Du Wei was completely caught in the middle, in all directions, even the air was full of terrifying malice, the deadly silence made him almost out of breath.

Under such circumstances, no one could leave, let alone escape.

Of course, Du Wei didn't intend to leave either.

He didn't care about the ghosts behind, but calmly looked at the girl holding the black umbrella who was the leader of the evil spirit team.

"Want to gamble?"

next second.

Du Wei took out the clown card from his pocket.

On the card, his smile in the tuxedo was still the same, but in this case, it looked even more sinister. Its eyes were very evil, staring at the girl with the black umbrella.

The whole card also became icy cold.

Du Wei's eyes remained unchanged, his right hand directly turned into an evil spirit, and he continued to say to the girl with the black umbrella: "When I was holding the black umbrella, neither you nor this road could kill me in a short time, let's gamble , I sit in the manor."

"The winner gets everything and the loser gets nothing, that's fair."

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

The voice fell to the ground.

The entire team of evil spirits came to a standstill, and the unprecedented malice caused fine cold sweat to ooze from Du Wei's forehead.

On the clown card, the self in the tuxedo turned his head, his eyes became more and more strange.

Du Wei knew that the game couldn't stand.

But this is not the first time he has played a game of evil spirits. He has thought of this situation a long time ago, and the reason why he said this on purpose is just to play a word game.

He is still a banker.

The rules are made by him, and it is the strength of the clown card that promotes the establishment of the game.

As long as the balance between stakes and rules is found, the game will stand.

It's rascal...

So, Du Wei pointed to the mask on his face and said: "The rule is whether you can take off the mask on my face. I can't take off the mask voluntarily to make the rules invalid, and I can't use external force to stop you, but you can only One shot, if you lose, I will take your place, and if I lose, I will lose everything and die at your hands."

"I bet you can't take the mask off."

for a moment.

The scene in front of Du Wei suddenly changed. Thin black silk threads began to appear on the body of the evil spirit girl holding the black umbrella.

And his body was almost wrapped in black silk threads.

Chips are not equal.

The rules of the game are not so fair.

Du Wei's eyes were a little strange, and he said calmly: "Then, the game begins."

finished.

The evil spirit holding the black umbrella made a move directly. She stretched out her hand and slowly grabbed the mask on Du Wei's face, while the rest of the evil spirits exuded terrifying malice.

At this moment, the black umbrella trembled and closed automatically uncontrollably.

But Du Wei couldn't use external force to stop the evil spirit, and he couldn't even use lighters and other things.

However, his eyes are still calm, like a spring in a deep mountain, deep and quiet.

One second, two seconds...

Its hand had already entered the black umbrella and grabbed the mask on Du Wei's face.

Gently pick it up and take it off.

But at this moment.

Du Wei reached out from his backpack and took out another mask without facial features, and put it on his face again.

Losing and winning is the key.

Whether or not the mask can be removed is the rule that determines winning or losing.

But now, he still has a mask on his face.

The evil spirit can only make one shot.

"Sorry, I won..."