Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Five hundred and sixty, I was an undercover agent for only one day

"Brand, I think what you said makes sense."

"The waters of the Vanity Sect are indeed very deep. You have convinced me that I will not go back to the Vanity Sect. Tell them that I have reconciled with the church."

The purpose of joining the Vanity Sect was to pry Gascoigne's mouth open and get the information he wanted.

Now.

Du Wei knew very well that Gascoigne was locked in the remaining sarcophagus.

There was no need for him to go back to the Vanity Sect.

Although, after joining for only one day, he directly announced his withdrawal.

In a sense, it's already a shame.

But Du Wei didn't care.

After all, the Vanity Sect is focused on the plan to steal the power of the demon god. Even if they have time to trouble themselves, the person who comes is probably Moser's handyman.

Just him?

Du Wei didn't need any external force to play Moser to death.

aside.

Brand was stunned. He asked, "Your Excellency, you mean that you are not going back to the Vanity Sect?"

real or fake.

Wasn't it firm before?

It's really unpredictable...

Du Wei said in a calm tone: "The Vanity Sect gives me a bad feeling, and I don't want to go back to the old way. It's meaningless to do that."

Brand hurriedly said: "This is really great. If you join the Vanity Sect, they will definitely attack you, and I will do the same."

Earlier, Brand clearly expressed his attitude.

He will only help Du Wei this time.

After the matter is over, he might attack Du Wei.

hear this.

Du Wei's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked immediately: "I was always curious, why you kept emphasizing that the waters of the Vanity Sect are very deep, and you will do something to me, can you tell me about it?"

Even if you don't want to have anything to do with the Vanity Sect.

You also have to be prepared to face it head-on in the future.

Brand hesitated for a second, gritted his teeth and said: "Because we are a whole, as long as we put on the mask, we can't get rid of that sense of vanity, and we can't take it off at all."

"Yes... as a whole, I can only say that the thirteen masks are a whole."

"The thirteen demon spirits, the thirteen hunters who stole the power of the demon god, will also become a whole."

"Alphalia, he wants to create a god."

Speaking of this, Brand remained silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, but that some words can't be stolen, and he can't say the specific details.

As long as he does.

Alphalia, the leader of the Vanity Sect, will know immediately, and things will only get more troublesome by then.

Also, he couldn't tell.

Du Wei took a deep look at Brand, and then moved his gaze to the gray mask in his hand.

The waters of this organization are indeed a bit deep.

Wanting to create a god...

The thirteen members of the entire Vanity Sect are still a whole.

If he hadn't harbored evil intentions at the beginning and didn't have the idea of ​​joining the Vanity Sect, I'm afraid he would have put on a mask by now and become a part of a certain existence.

"Your courage is really great."

Du Wei couldn't help sighing.

He did such a thing as creating gods once, but that time he just set up a trap to trick Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods.

But if you really want to become a god yourself.

It will definitely become a part of the demon god, and it cannot guarantee its own will.

That horrible concept will annihilate all resistance.

Brand said in a complicated tone: "It's not that we are very courageous, but Alphalia's is completely crazy, and he gave a feasible plan."

"Man cannot become God."

"It's neither human nor me. We have already embarked on this road, and there is no way to turn back."

His mood was a little depressed.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Let me rescue Gascoigne first, he is still in the third sarcophagus inside the cave, if he stays any longer, he might die."

With that said, he stepped forward.

But Du Wei frowned and said in a low voice, "I'll do it."

Gascoigne must not be rescued by Brand.

Otherwise, wouldn't my purpose be in vain?

Immediately, Du Wei walked to the sarcophagus and stretched out his right hand to press it.

Seeing this, Brand didn't say much.

After all, with His Excellency the Duke by his side, all he had to do was follow orders.

only.

Brand didn't see it.

On Du Wei's right hand, a pattern of a golden balance appeared at this moment.

That means copying...

As long as there are enough evil spirits as sacrifices, an identical replica can be reproduced.

Coincidentally, in Du Wei's dream, there are now more than a hundred student evil spirits.

Just like the evil spirit Du Wei once did.

Now.

Du Wei is going to repeat the process.

He said in an inexplicable tone: "Black Shadow, go in and bring Gascoigne out."

I don't know if it was the reason why the other two sarcophagi were opened.

Or because of the existence in it before, it has been killed.

Now, the whole sarcophagus does not feel so weird to him.

The black shadow immediately drilled in along the gap of the sarcophagus like flowing water.

Seeing this, Brand next to him hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, although I have a very bad relationship with Gascoigne, he must not die. If he dies, the others will definitely go crazy."

Du Wei endured the pain of activating his ability.

He pretended to be calm and said, "Don't worry, I assure you, he will never die."

Brand hesitated and said, "But... that demon under your hand, I remember it used to like killing hunters..."

Du Wei waved his hand and said, "I know what you're thinking, and I also know who Gascoigne is, but killing him is meaningless to me, and I never do meaningless things."

bang.

The lid of the sarcophagus was opened.

Holding two sharp knives, the black shadow pierced the unconscious Gascoigne's ribs and pulled him out.

Blood dripping.

Died almost instantly.

this……

Du Wei raised his brows and scolded, "Black Shadow."

The black shadow tilted his head, and immediately pulled out the sharp knife, as if realizing the mistake he made, he turned into a shadow again.

This time, more blood gushed out.

Even in a coma, Gascoigne kept convulsing and might die at any time.

Seeing this, Brand on the side dared not delay.

He waved immediately, and Gascoigne's body flew into his arms out of thin air.

"Your Excellency, the Duke... I have to go first. Your subordinates are too... well, I'm going to go first. You must remember that you must never get involved with the Vanity Sect."

Du Wei said with guilt in his tone: "I didn't lock up my subordinates properly, you go first."

Brand sighed complicatedly. He actually wanted to stay for a while longer. Being able to listen to the teachings in front of His Excellency the Duke was something he had always longed for.

It's just that now I can't go.

"I hope we won't have the chance to meet again in the future."

"I wish you all the best, Your Excellency."

This matter is not over yet, and it is expected that there will be two or three more to finish writing the plot.

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