Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"call……"

As the door closed, one of the four, a girl in jeans and a tight T-shirt, let out an exclamation, startled by the sudden sound.

Du Wei turned his head and glanced at her. His skin was yellowish, his hair was dyed pink, his facial features were not very three-dimensional, and even his nose felt a little collapsed. He should be a mixed race.

"Better not to make too much noise."

He frowned and said something, then walked forward.

Before his arrival, many tourists had already entered the horror house.

Fear and fear are breeding grounds for evil spirits.

Obviously, the entire House of Horror has been affected by Annabelle's power, and he doesn't want this group of people shouting and causing trouble.

The girl who was yelled at was very embarrassed. She wanted to refute, but felt that her behavior just now was really embarrassing, and she didn't know how to yell back.

"Forget it, let's leave him alone, the man with the bag feels weird."

Another girl patted her on the shoulder, talked to Bob and the others, and continued walking forward.

But at this time, Du Wei was one step ahead of them and came to the first attraction of the horror house.

This is a Japanese-style single-room log house. Due to space reasons, it was only half the size of a normal house when it was built.

Because of the old treatment, it looks very simple, the windows and the roof covered with cobwebs have large areas of damage, and the walls are deliberately covered with something like blood, showing a dazzling black. Brown, like ringworm.

There is a signboard next to it, with big bloody characters - Haunted House Horror.

Du Wei stood in front of the haunted house, expressionless, but with a trace of dignity in his eyes.

It wasn't because he was frightened by this deliberately created terrifying environment, but because, in the state of spiritual vision, he saw a completely different picture.

In the state of spiritual vision, the Japanese-style haunted house in front of him completely changed his feeling.

Although the man-made scene has not changed, the overall feeling is more depressing and gloomy, especially the tatami bed in the haunted house...

Under there, Du Wei saw a woman with white makeup on her face, hiding in a hidden compartment, looking up with her head outstretched...

Spiritual vision does not mean clairvoyance, it is almost a form of "seeing" to face the existence of evil spirits.

In other words...it's not human.

But thinking of this, Du Wei frowned. The evil spirits he had contacted and encountered in the past were basically in the state of spiritual vision, and he could see himself and find himself...

But this thing... has no response...

"Is it a ghost?!"

Du Wei remembered the introduction about evil spirits in the book Father Tony gave him.

[Evil spirits have intelligence, purpose, communication, and some existences that are simpler in form, we call them ghosts. In fact, we have always suspected that when ghosts undergo some changes, they are new evil spirits]

[Simplicity means roughness, the existence of ghosts is only a single evil, but the danger is not weak]

But what about the staff?

There was a vague idea in Du Wei's mind, but at present, with insufficient information, he was unable to draw a conclusion.

At this moment, the four of Bob also came to this Japanese-style horror haunted house.

Seeing Du Wei who was expressionless and standing still, the mixed-race girl who had been teased by him before clicked her tongue, and she felt that she should find her way back.

"Sir, come to the horror house to play, how can you do it if you don't go in?"

As she said that, the mixed-race girl shrugged her shoulders and walked in first. As she walked, she said, "Aren't you afraid? If that's the case, I don't think you mind if I go in first to experience it for you." ?”

"Hmm... Lisa, I guess he won't mind."

Bob followed with a smile,

He didn't have any malice, it's just that people of this age are somewhat impetuous and like to express themselves.

Du Wei turned his head and looked at them blankly. He didn't care, but instead looked at the girl named Lisa who walked into the haunted house and was about to sit on the tatami bed.

"I wouldn't touch it if I were you."

"Ah?" Lisa turned her head subconsciously, but she was already sitting on it, and said strangely: "Why? This is one of the experience items in the horror house. There are staff pretending to be ghosts under the tatami."

Unlike Du Wei, they knew about this horror house from the very beginning, and they probably knew all the links inside.

However……

In the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei saw that the ghost with white face makeup under the tatami bed squinted his eyes as if he had received some kind of signal, and a strange smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth. Big, as if torn, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it upwards.

But the girl couldn't see it at all. Instead, she knocked on the bed and said to herself, "What's going on, isn't there a staff member? Or is this experience project cancelled?"

She felt weird, even a little bored.

However, the next second!

A pair of invisible hands grabbed her feet, but the next second, as if feeling something, it retracted again.

"hiss……"

The mixed-race girl Lisa gasped, a creepy chill ran down her legs and covered her back, arousing goosebumps all over her body.

"what?"

She stood up quickly, shaking her legs in horror, her face extremely horrified.

"What's wrong?"

Bob gave her a strange look, stepped forward and pulled her.

"There was something just now, I... my ankle seemed to be scratched, it was like... like a pair of dead hands."

Lisa dragged Bob out of the wooden house, looked at the tatami bed from a distance, her face was very pale.

"This haunted house seems to be a bit abnormal. I remember what I introduced before. Under the tatami bed, there is a staff member with ghost makeup. As long as someone sits on it, she will open the dark layer and scream to scare people... But just now... ...is very wrong."

Bob said strangely: "Maybe it's a new way to scare people. Don't make a fuss. The horror house is just like that."

"Is...is that so?"

Lisa's face softened a little, and she also agreed with this statement in her heart, but she always felt very strange, just now she felt that her ankles were grabbed by a pair of hands when she clearly didn't see anything.

She could even feel that those hands wanted to pull it down.

The rest of the companions, a man and a woman, smiled and said, "Maybe the staff made a joke with you. They might grab you while you're not paying attention. Don't make a fuss."

"Maybe, I wasn't scared anyway." Lisa nodded, pretending to be indifferent, and said, "I'm just not ready...you know, it's just like this..."

Hearing this, Du Wei sneered and said, "If I were you, I would leave this house of horrors right now, and the farther I go, the better."

Lisa said impatiently: "It's you again, you don't dare to go up, can you stop making sarcastic remarks, and this sentence is also for you, but I suggest that you stay as far away from us as possible."

As she spoke, she shook her head again and said, "Also, sir, do you know? For a woman, your behavior is really ungentlemanly."

"I'm not joking with you. This horror house really has ghosts. If you stay any longer, you may die here!"

"We didn't joke with you, you go, no one here wants to be with you, because you are too disappointing!"

"Well, if that's the case, then as you wish."

Du Wei looked at the four of them calmly, with a very indifferent tone, turned around and left.

He has already said what should be said, and since the other party does not listen to persuasion, he has no obligation to do anything.

There is no such item in the church's exorcist rules...