Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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The words spoken by one person have two completely different tones.

Du Wei was cold and calm.

The evil spirit Du Wei is indifferent and ruthless.

When they merged before, the boundaries between the two were blurred.

But now, it is becoming more and more obvious.

"Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods are trying to send power to the past."

"They want to change the past and also break the cycle."

"But they're not the only ones who can do this."

"So can I."

After the voice fell to the ground.

Du Wei stood up from the position of lying on the rock.

His eyes are firm, calm and rational.

behind.

The evil spirit Du Wei wore a mask, turned his back to him, and walked towards the darkness.

Its pace is not fast.

But with every step down, the figure became more and more dim and blurred.

On the back of Du Wei's right hand, the pattern of the pointer was turning counterclockwise crazily.

finally.

The evil spirit Du Wei disappeared together with the mask.

...

At home in New York.

The antique clock seemed to feel something, and the hands were turning counterclockwise crazily, but the turning speed was so fast that it kept trembling.

A pale hand stretched out.

It's aware of what's going on, and it's trying to stop the needle from turning, to stop things from happening.

But it didn't work at all.

It forcibly controlled Lamer's Bell before, but now that existence is beyond the influence of Lamer's Bell.

"well……"

...

The evil spirit Du Wei left.

It went to the past, in another timeline, and Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God Shigang.

But not at its peak.

It may not be able to reach the beginning of everything.

But as long as it is given enough time, sooner or later the mask will be filled with the patterns of seventy-two demon gods.

the other side.

The ruins of the city of Massas.

Du Wei was walking alone, neither fast nor slow.

I was thinking about it in my heart.

"Both plans are in progress now. I, the evil spirit, started to affect the present in the past. The cycle is because I am entangled with Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon gods to an endless situation."

"Either I die or they die."

"And what I have to do now is to wake up Alex first, and then go to the gate of hell."

"After I enter the gate of hell, I will go to the illusory world of a certain time segment in the past, because when the false becomes real, the past will change."

"Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God plotted against me, trying to send power to the past."

"Then I can also transfer power to another me."

No one can help Du Wei.

Because this level of competition is no longer accessible to ordinary people.

It's useless to say.

He can only do it in silence.

Then, to that hopeless end.

The two plans complement each other, but the results are full of compromises after helplessness and despair.

At this time.

Suddenly, a beam of light swayed in the distance.

There are two bundles.

"Mr. Du Wei...Mr. Du Wei..."

"My good brother, where are you, you answer me!!!"

It was the voices of Father Tony and Tom.

far away.

Du Wei looked in the direction of the light beam, and he saw two figures holding flashlights, walking among the ruins of Massas city.

really...

Du Wei rubbed his painful forehead, a strange fluctuation flashed in his calm eyes, and then disappeared.

then.

Du Wei took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket, and after checking that there were many missed calls, he called Tom.

In the darkness, a bell rang.

Immediately afterwards the phone was connected.

Tom shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone: "fuck! fuck! Where the hell are you? I thought you died underground. Tell me where you are, fuck!"

Du Wei said calmly: "I am not far from your left,

Didn't I let you go as far as possible? Why are you still coming back? "

Tom said angrily: "Fuck! How could Father Tony and I leave? The city of Massas has been turned into ruins. God knows how dangerous things happened here."

"If we leave, you will die here alone, without even a body collector."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was snatched away.

Father Tony said excitedly, "It's good that you're still alive. I... we... are on the left, right. Tom and I will pass right away. Don't go anywhere, just stand there and wait for us."

Du Wei hummed.

Then, he walked towards the position of the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the beam of the flashlight became brighter and brighter.

Tom and Father Tony's disheveled appearance appeared in Du Wei's eyes.

Coincidentally.

At this time dawn came.

The sun appeared on the far side of the sky, and the orange halo gradually covered the sky.

...

July 11th.

6 o'clock in the morning.

A car is driving on the road to New York.

Tom was driving and Father Tony was in the passenger seat.

Both of them had melancholy expressions on their faces.

In the past three days, what they encountered was simply not too exciting.

On July 8, their good friend Du Wei announced his rebellion from the church. On the night of July 9, the rebellion ended and they reunited with the church.

On July 10, the incident in Massas happened again.

Now it's July 11th.

While driving, Tom said, "I think if I retire in the future, I can write a book called The Hard Life of an Exorcist. He deals with these ghosts every day, which is scarier than 996. Don't you need to rest?"

Father Tony turned his head to look at Du Wei who was sleeping soundly in the back seat, and said displeasedly to Tom: "Keep your voice down, he just fell asleep not long ago."

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing again: "Compared to Mr. Du Wei's life, I think your autobiography may be a little more popular. You can publish a book after you retire, just call me the years in the red light district."

Tom waved his hand and sighed: "Since I know him, I have never seen him live a normal life. Sometimes I feel that my life and his life are not on the same line."

"I think he's very far away from us."

Father Tony agreed, "I think so too, but everyone has their own ideas. You know, he's actually very stubborn..."

Tom took it and said, "Really stubborn."

"I don't think so."

In the back seat of the car, Du Wei's voice sounded.

Tom and Father Tony immediately turned their heads together, and saw Du Wei sitting up with his hands propped up, frowning endlessly.

"Brother, are you awake?"

"Mr. Du Wei, are you feeling better?"

Du Wei looked at the two and said calmly, "Don't worry about me, and Tom, you should watch the road, not me."

"Ah... well..."

Tom immediately turned his head to drive, and Father Tony looked worried.

"What happened, Mr. Du Wei?"

Du Wei frowned and said, "What happened is very complicated. I will explain it to the church. Where are we going now?"

Father Tony said: "You just fell into a coma, and Tom and I decided to send you back to the hospital in New York and let you rest for a while."

Du Wei narrowed his eyes: "Go back to New York... I just happen to have to go back, but there is no need for the hospital, just go to my house."