Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

on the altar.

At this time, the blood pool has returned to calm, and the mutation of the blood of Jesus has also stopped.

Fei Lun and other hunters couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The mutation of the Blood of Jesus has always been uncontrollable, but according to past experience, I am afraid that it will not have any problems for a long time.

On the other hand, Du Wei had a strange look in his eyes.

He recalled the voice of Alex just heard in his mind, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He knows his girlfriend has a problem.

The statement given by the envelope is that as long as you enter the gate of hell, you can get all the answers.

But the specific answer and how to get it, the envelope cannot give an accurate explanation.

If it knew, it would have told Du Wei a long time ago.

At this time.

Fei Lun, who was possessed by Kane, turned his head and glanced at Du Wei.

He said in a complicated tone: "Did you send back the body of Alvin Dauqua?"

As an undercover agent hiding in the Vanity Sect.

Phelan himself was still thousands of miles away, and he also had a rough idea of ​​the scene where Alvin Dawque's body fought Matthew last night.

Because, he really wanted to know if Du Wei was the one called His Excellency the Duke.

Du Wei turned his head to look at Fei Lun, pondered for a while, nodded and said, "It's me."

Fei Lun immediately asked: "Then how should I address you? Your Excellency the Duke, or Bishop Du Wei?"

As soon as this word came out.

The remaining two hunters all looked at Du Wei in confusion.

They don't know who the duke is.

Not to mention why Fei Lun would ask such a question suddenly.

Du Wei knew this well, and he said in a strange tone: "I am not some kind of duke, it was just a misunderstanding."

Fei Lun took a deep look at him and said, "Misunderstanding? So it is."

Everyone has their own secrets.

It's just that in his opinion, Du Wei didn't want to admit it, he just didn't want to reveal his identity, if that's the case, then it's better to treat him as something wrong.

Besides, in his opinion, these are not important, what is important is that Du Wei brought the body of Alvin Dauqua back to the church.

This is tolerable.

then.

Fei Lun stopped continuing this topic, and started to say: "I just saw that your face was a little bit wrong. Is it the blood of Jesus that made you feel uncomfortable?"

Du Wei frowned and said, "Yes, and I also heard some strange sounds."

Fei Lun hummed and said, "This is normal. The blood of Jesus is related to Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods. It has the power to deceive people. In addition, you and I are the same kind of people. It is not normal if it is not affected."

Du Wei frowned: "A type of person?"

Fei Lun said slowly: "Yes, you, me, Matthew, we are all the same kind of people, we have all been influenced by the seventy-two demon gods, but I don't know which one influenced you."

The amount of information revealed in the words is a bit large.

Combined with the previous discoveries, Du Wei immediately understood what Falun meant.

The pattern on the back of his hand, the one on Matthew's palm, and the cross-shaped pattern in Phelan's eyes, these very different things seem to be related to Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods.

In other words, they are all products of infection.

The faces of the remaining two hunters were a bit strange.

Seeing this, Fei Lun said to Du Wei: "I can't tell you specific text or information, because there are certain things that I can't say.

"

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't."

"You should understand me..."

This is playing a charade, because Fei Lun really thinks that Du Wei is the mysterious Lord Duke.

In his cognition, this kind of existence will definitely know more information than him.

But Du Wei shook his head and said, "I don't understand, because like I said, I'm not the duke you think."

Then, he added another sentence: "If you can't tell me something important, then please tell me, what is Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods, devils, or gods?"

Fei Lun took a deep look at Du Wei: "You seem to have forgotten too many things."

Du Wei frowned and said, "I haven't forgotten anything, I'm really not that person."

Even if it is His Excellency the Duke, it can only be Du Wei, the evil spirit.

It has nothing to do with him at all.

Fei Lun sighed, looked up at the sky above the altar, and said in a deep tone: "They are not devils, nor are they gods, but conceptual existences. Sisters are also of the same kind as them, but in ranks, they are ranked very far back."

He spoke bluntly to the nun.

Du Wei's scalp was numb: "You call it by its name?"

Fei Lun said lightly: "People like us can call them by their first names. You can understand it as a price, and Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods, to put it simply, are the primitive worship produced by instinctive fear."

"These are the ones that came first, and then the evil spirits."

"Your Excellency Du Wei, although I don't know why you have become like this, but if you have forgotten a lot of information, then I suggest you open that door, and you will get everything you want."

Du Wei said vigilantly, "The gate of hell?"

This thing again.

Fei Lun's tone was a bit vain: "Yes, there are seventy-two gates of hell in this world. Although you are very strong now, to be honest, you will die at any time."

"People like us will sooner or later become their carriers."

"Even if you don't want to, you will go this way, because everything is already predetermined."

"The existence that erodes you will always watch you silently in the dark, and it will make you keep walking until its purpose is fulfilled."

Hearing this, Du Wei couldn't help denying: "I opened that door just to get some information, but I face more dangers, and I may die inside. This is not in line with my character."

Phelan said in a deep voice: "I can only say that it doesn't make much sense. Information is the most important thing. After you lose some information, you should be able to realize the threat of the person behind you."

"Open the door, and the information you get will tell you how to resist it."

"Of course it's just resistance. We can't kill them, we can only keep their threat to a minimum."

"Whether it's evil spirits or demon gods, our final destination is just before dying, after falling into the door, and closing the door with the last bit of strength we have."

"Okay, my time is up, I hope that when we meet next time, you can get back your lost memory."

After speaking, Fei Lun closed his eyes.

He left Kane's body, and the latter immediately collapsed on the ground, as if his soul had been sucked out, and he fell into a coma.

Du Wei's face became very ugly.

He originally thought that this world was a world with evil spirits, exorcists, and hunters.

But now it seems that no matter what Fei Lun said, it seems that it is about to die.

Don't be too desperate for the threat of the seventy-two demon gods.

The most important thing is that they still can't kill Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods in concept.

Du Weidun sighed tiredly: "I hate this world."