Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Four hundred and fifty-four, the saddest reality

It's late at night.

Du Wei and Alex slept together.

The rooms are large and luxuriously furnished.

The mattress under him is soft and comfortable everywhere.

The faint moonlight reflected in the room along the window, making Alex's face more and more hazy, with a different kind of beauty.

It seems that in every couple, the woman likes to rest on the man's shoulder.

With the sound of breathing gradually silenced.

Du Wei slowly opened his eyes, the black pupils reflected the sleeping Alex, his eyes were calm and revealing a different kind of complexity.

He entered a state of vision.

In the past, his spiritual vision was no different from other hunters.

But now it's different.

There are more things that can be seen, and they are more obvious.

Um……

Du Wei is going to study the secrets of his girlfriend.

Although the two get along day and night, he is clear about all aspects of body details and even body proportions.

But the more he got to know the Wittbach family, the more Du Wei felt that there were definitely secrets hidden in Alex that she didn't even know.

The so-called prophecy.

Why is it not someone else, but her...

But in the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei didn't see any problems...

Still in good shape.

"Is there something I haven't noticed..."

Du Wei thought silently in his heart, and at the same time squinted his eyes, the whole person quietly entered the evil spirit.

The cold breath was extremely suppressed by him.

On the right hand, a black pattern of a mask emerged.

Scary and eerie.

The light in the entire room seemed to be wiped out, and it immediately became extremely dark.

in the dark.

Nothing is visible.

Du Wei looked at his girlfriend coldly, and put his hand on her forehead.

The weird breath was so penetrating that Alex frowned in his sleep and turned over involuntarily.

But that's enough.

When Du Wei took his hand back again, his face was full of doubts.

"Is there no problem at all, or am I not looking for the right way?"

Except that it seems that my girlfriend is going to have her period soon, everything else is normal.

But Du Wei still refused to give up.

He thought for a while, stretched and released his right hand, and the mask pattern on it gradually disappeared, replaced by a pointer-like pattern.

The mask represents the ability of the evil spirit Du Wei.

The pointer represents Du Wei's own marking ability.

"The people of the Wittbach family may indeed not be harmed by evil spirits, but Alex is not necessarily."

Du Wei's eyes were indifferent, and he recalled the ability to see the death scene in the future in the earliest time.

then.

The first time he got off the bus, he missed his date with Alex, and when he met again, he saw the scene of Alex's death.

That was the only time I saw other people's death pictures, and the rest were related to myself.

In the death screen, Alex ends up dying at the hands of Sombra.

But after I gave some holy water and other items, and the black shadow has been following me, the verification of this matter was not really successful.

Luck is an elusive thing.

The future will change all the time.

This reminded Du Wei of his coin,

And the clown card that can make a wish.

"I won't be killed by evil spirits, is it reflected in luck?"

Du Wei frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "But if I didn't appear in this world, Alex wouldn't have the so-called luck. She would definitely be killed by the shadow, or become the target of the antique clock."

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the pointer pattern on the back of Du Wei's hand exuded a icy chill.

Immediately, his eyes changed.

"I can mark her..."

Du Wei was taken aback, and his breathing became short of breath.

He looked at Alex, who was sleeping soundly, and at his right hand. At this moment, the shock in his heart could not be added.

why?

Can I tag her?

I was able to tag her!

...

[In this world, there are probably few people who can keep calm and rational like Du Wei at all times.

Likewise, very few people understand him.

Think what he thinks, see what he sees.

He is never alone.

This kind of loneliness can't even be understood by himself. The environment creates a person's character and cognition, and can also distort a person's will and heart.

Fate made him suffer so much inhuman pain that those who accompanied him the longest were often those inhuman beings.

For example, envelopes...]

Here is the top of the tallest castle of the Wittbach family.

The time is more than 3 o'clock in the morning.

There is silence, the living fall into sleep and the dead sleep forever.

Du Wei was wearing a windbreaker and sitting on the wall of the castle with no expression on his face. The solid ground was more than ten meters below his feet. Of course, it was completely shrouded in fog at this time, as if it was an abyss.

Around him, there are many objects floating strangely.

Coins, flintlock guns, masks, lighters, oil paintings, maps, dice, two joker cards...

The black shadow was still standing behind Du Wei, his big bloodshot eyes were full of doubts.

The envelope kept showing words.

【Great master, do you have any comments on the elaboration of the envelope? Your face seems a bit ugly, do you not like this sad tone? 】

[If this is the case, then change the envelope to make you happy. 】

【Ah... great master, you are the king of evil spirits, you are the master of destroying the world, you have the most loyal and resourceful evil spirit envelopes under your command, as well as some insignificant clown cards, mere coins, and dice. 】

[But you are also kind, and you can even tolerate such a wretched and indecent, trashy evil spirit like Sombra, you made the envelope cry. 】

[Why don't we go destroy the world? This is what you should do! 】

The last paragraph of text just surfaced.

Du Wei turned his head and stared at the envelope expressionlessly.

The eyes were extremely dark, exuding a gloomy and terrifying chill.

Then, he stood up and walked to the front of the envelope step by step. His demeanor was cold and elegant, and the distance between each step was exactly the same.

Just like a noble gentleman in the middle ages.

At this moment, all the objects suspended around him all dropped down by a scale.

All the evil spirits hiding in it emerged.

Sickles, skulls, headless priests...

They followed Du Wei's footsteps closely, with malicious gazes, all staring at the envelope.

The black shadow was the same as before, holding two sharp knives, as if Du Wei's shadow followed closely behind.

The envelope was terrified.

It has never seen Du Wei in such a posture, even more unpredictable than him in the evil spirit, like a silent volcano, which may erupt at any time.

[Master... the envelope can understand that you are in a bad mood now, because you found out that your girlfriend may not be human, but think about it, you have been with her for so long, in fact, you are making money without losing money... 】

[Also, there is no direct evidence that your girlfriend is not human, why don't we kill Soi Ying and calm down? 】

Du Wei's breath became even colder.

The lighter floating on the side automatically emits a crimson flame, as if by magic, it flies out directly, wrapping the envelope tightly.

Du Wei lowered his head and looked at the envelope condescendingly: "You are becoming more and more useless to me, and I don't need waste!"

"Your ability can only let me know what happened ten minutes ago. This is because you have limitations."

"Tell me, how to lift this restriction, or I will tear you alive right now."

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