Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Six hundred and twenty-three, memory fragments

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【ah? The owner is on a ghost ship? 】

Alex frowned and said: "It's too late to explain, hurry up and save him, there is a scary thing that looks like a skeleton on the ghost ship, it looks like an old man, and there are five keys in his hand, it wants to kill Du Wei. "

Hearing this, Envelope trembled with anger.

[You should be talking about ghost locks, but that thing is dead, so it is impossible for ghost locks to exist! 】

[Could it be that stinking idiot of Puton? 】

[fuck! He survived, this idiot, I'm going to kill him! 】

The idea of ​​the envelope is inexplicable.

It can be said that it comes entirely from intuition, or as a lackey, the keen intuition of other lackeys.

Alex was at a loss. She didn't know who Puton was, and she felt that the envelope in front of her might be a little reliable.

So, he hurriedly urged: "Since you know that the matter is serious, hurry up and save people."

[Wait for a minute, the envelope will shake and helpers will come out, but the envelope cannot beat that Puton. 】

next second.

The envelope shook out a clown card, a dice, and coins.

The clown card representing the wish has long been abolished by Du Wei, and now only the one representing the gambling game is left.

As for the dice, although they can sometimes play unexpected roles, they are useless at this time.

That is, only coins remain.

But envelopes have never been very lucky.

It didn't pin its hopes on the coin either, but shook it again, like shaking a piece of tattered, shaking out the fragments of the evil spirit's scalpel.

[Brother Heiying, come out! I'm the envelope, something happened to the master, don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and save the master...]

The fragments of the evil spirit's scalpel do not respond.

Debris littered the sand, letting the sea wash over it.

Alex next to him was about to die of anxiety, so he hurriedly said, "I saw that Du Wei was about to die, can't you fly, take me there, take me to that ghost ship."

The envelope panicked too.

【Mistress, although the envelope can fly, it can't carry you! Only Brother Soiying can do it, but it was smashed into pieces, I only kept a part of it, and I don't know if it is already GG. 】

Alex's face turned pale with anxiety.

She suddenly felt that it might be a very stupid thing to believe in this envelope that appeared out of nowhere.

So, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't go, I will go by myself."

With that said, Alex rushed to the sea again.

But the envelope panicked. It surrounded the fragments of the evil spirit's scalpel, trembling uncontrollably.

[Brother Heiying, I didn’t treat you right before, but I’ve realized it now, so don’t pretend to be dead with me, come out quickly! 】

【Come out! 】

[If you don't come out, you're really screwed. 】

Envelope wants to die.

And at this moment, the fragments of the scalpel scattered on the sand suddenly trembled.

A trace of mist gradually spread out, and the black mist eroded the beach.

The ground turned into pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, in the darkness, a bloodshot eye opened.

[Fuck! Brother Heiying, you...]

Sombra only has one eye left.

In that battle, it was smashed into pieces, and many parts were scattered, and it could not even be retrieved.

But even so.

That eye also immediately fixed on Alex who was in the sea.

The fragments of the evil spirit's scalpel were suspended.

The bloodshot eyes became a subject, stabbing at Alex in an instant.

The power of Sombra is presented in killing people.

The more people it kills, the stronger it becomes.

The envelope was startled, and hurriedly chased after him with the clown card, coins and dice.

[Hei Ying, are you fucking crazy? That’s the hostess. If you dare to kill her,

you're done you know 】

Fragments of the scalpel did not stay.

With that eye, he stabbed at Alex in an instant.

But just when it was about to pierce the target's heart.

Sombra paused.

A hint of doubt flickered in its one remaining eye.

Alex felt the approach of death, she turned her head to look at the shadow, and suddenly memory fragments appeared in her mind.

"Shadow?"

Inexplicably, Alex spoke of the black shadow, but she had never seen or understood it before.

She only felt that countless broken pictures flashed in her mind.

Although it was not integrated, it also made her eyes extremely sharp.

"I need your strength."

Alex's voice was indifferent, and he grasped the fragment of the scalpel with his right hand. Even though the palm of his hand was punctured and blood spread out, there was no pause.

Sombra instinctively wanted to kill.

But Alex gave it a kind of oppressive force, forcing its resistance to be useless.

Black mist covered Alex's body.

Her figure disappeared instantly.

Even with the envelopes.

...

boom……

A huge wave hit the ghost ship.

The mist filled the air and the darkness was everywhere. The sea in a typhoon day was like a life-swallowing vortex, which was even more terrifying than natural disasters such as earthquakes.

bang...

Alex's figure appeared in the midair of the ghost ship.

She was wearing a long white dress that had already been wet by sea water.

Snapped……

Suddenly falling on the deck, Alex lightly relieved his strength and stepped on the deck with bare feet.

Unlike Du Wei, who was powerless before becoming a hunter, as the heir of the Wittbach family, she has received a lot of training since she was a child.

One can beat Du Wei ten.

What's more, now she has the blessing of Sombra.

Almost instinctively suppressed the malice originating from the shadow in his mind.

Alex glanced around.

"Has it been pulled in yet?"

There is no shadow of Du Wei on the deck of the ghost ship, but there are traces of dragging on the ground, and long water stains, extending all the way into the cabin.

A closed red door stood in front of him.

Alex looked indifferent, and rushed over without saying a word.

The envelope at the back is chasing: [Mistress, calm down, that door is the door to hell. If you push the door open, you will definitely be pulled into the world inside the door. 】

It is kindly reminding.

Alex's silver hair fluttered, and when he was about to hit the red door, his body suddenly pulled back, turned around, and kicked on the red door.

bang...

The red door was kicked directly into the cabin, and even the door rail was broken open.

In the next second, Alex rushed in directly.

The envelope is already blurred.

[Can it still be like this? 】

...

In the cabin, there was a grinning sound.

A shriveled, strange existence that became thin like a skeleton, dragged the chain, and pulled the man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead to him.

It's Puton.

"Alphalia, you would never have imagined that I survived, right?"

"And I also got eternal life. Although this ghostly appearance is no longer human, what does it matter?"

Puton pinched Du Wei's neck, and the five fingers of his other hand became long and narrow, and five different keys were formed at the end.

"Aren't you the leader of the Vanity Sect?"

"Look at you, you don't even have a chance to resist, it's really pitiful..."

"But it doesn't matter, I will always remember you, because you will be my first step in controlling the Vanity Sect, I need your body."

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