Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Six hundred and eighty-two, children and grandchildren, endless

"Self-cultivation for an exorcist ()"!

Mercer is very uncomfortable now.

"Why am I so unlucky? I didn't encounter any danger just now, I just said something, why am I trapped in this damn place!"

Yes……

Since Moser was secretly happy, saying that this voodoo is not dangerous, and he will definitely be able to get the stone tablet easily, he found that...

He couldn't move an inch.

Trapped in a corridor, no matter how he walked, he couldn't get out at all.

Unfortunately, Moser came in through a dream.

His strength is suppressed and it is difficult to play out.

"Damn it!"

Moser cursed, looked up and looked around, this corridor was dark and deep, with no end in sight, looking back, the rear was exactly the same as the front.

There is no difference at all.

"I have to do something, otherwise, maybe I will be trapped here to death."

Although Moser's strength is the younger brother in the Vanity Sect, it doesn't mean he has no brains.

Immediately.

Moser hesitated for a moment and touched his face.

But it was the mask that was touched.

It's no joke that you can't take off the mask once you put it on, even in a dream, his image will always be wearing a mask.

next second.

The mask exudes a terrifying chill.

It was as if something inside had been awakened.

A hazy shadow loomed over him, Moser's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and bumped into the wall of the corridor.

"it's here."

Then, his figure blended into it.

only,

next second.

After Moser passed through the wall of the corridor, he felt a sense of weightlessness instantly, and his feet were empty.

call……

The wind howled.

Mercer's eyes widened: "fuck!"

He was falling rapidly, and the surroundings were pitch black. At the bottom, he could see the flames soaring into the sky, many buildings, and a big banyan tree.

Fear is human instinct.

And most of the fear is brought by surprise.

Moser never expected that after passing through the wall, he would fall down. This is a height of hundreds of meters. If he was a flesh and blood body, he would definitely fall into a pulp.

Although he is in a dream.

But for no reason, Moser felt extremely terrified in his heart. If he fell, he would definitely die.

"No! I'm a member of the Vanity Sect. How could I fall to my death in such a ridiculous way? I don't believe it."

Mercer roared to cheer himself up.

At the same time, he tried to try to change.

Fortunately, this is a dream. Moser's power can affect the speed of his fall, but he can't control himself to stop.

"Should not fall to death."

Mercer comforted himself in this way.

However, when he was about to fall into the burning buildings, what he saw from the corner of his eye made his scalp tingle.

Below that, flames were burning soaring into the sky, forming a line of words.

【Welcome to Elm Street】

In the middle of the flames, there was a burning banyan tree, and an evil ghost wearing a green striped sweater, burned all over by the flames, with a right hand like a steel claw, stood below, grinning silently at him.

Mercer was shocked: "Em Street, Freddy? Why are you here?"

Mercer had made a deal with voodoo before, helping them ritually summon Elm Street while he played the lullaby himself.

He also knew how scary Freddy was.

If it was in the outside world, Moser would naturally eat Freddy to death, but here is a weird voodoo, and anything can happen.

below.

Freddy stared at Mercer strangely, and there was an evil color in his empty and dead eyes.

"This Moser really doesn't know how to live or die. He used to fight against the devil's master and offended that devil time and time again. Now he's healed and finally fell into the hands of my devil servant Freddy."

"Just wait, if you don't torture you until you have a nervous breakdown, I, Freddy, don't deserve to be under Du Devil's hands."

Thinking of this, Freddy smiled strangely.

"Hey hey..."

Coincidentally.

At this time, Mercer also fell down.

He gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed towards Freddy in the air.

He was confident that he could handle Freddy.

It's all a dream after all.

But he just hit the ground.

The surrounding scene changed again.

Narrow, closed.

Moser felt as if he had hit some iron plate, his whole body was in severe pain, and there was darkness in front of him, as if he had been locked in some narrow space.

He struggled hard, rubbing his surroundings: "Am I in a coffin?"

Just thinking about it.

With a crash, the darkness above faded away.

Freddy's ugly and terrifying face appeared in front of him.

"Welcome to Freddy's world, boy, go scream, that'll make me more excited."

Moser was about to get up with a smirk: "It's you who should be screaming, you bloody bastard."

"Hey, it's just a dying struggle." But Freddy took out a large bucket, and the flames in it splashed everywhere, like molten iron or magma.

Under Mercer's horrified gaze, Freddy poured it in directly.

"Ahhh!!!!!!"

A miserable howl sounded immediately, Moser's entire lower body was covered by molten iron, and he lost consciousness on the spot.

But he stood up with his upper body, but he couldn't move.

Freddy was still grinning grinningly at this time, grabbed Mercer's chin, and another hand like an iron claw clattered on his chest.

"Struggling is useless, the more you struggle, the more excited I am."

Pooh...

Talons stabbed into the chest.

"Look, here's your heart."

...

outside world.

His Excellency Phelan, Brand, and Gascoigne had extremely strange eyes.

In front of them, Moser's body was lying on the ground after falling into a dream, but at this moment, he was convulsing like an illness, and his lower body still had blisters from the fire.

"What the hell is inside Voodoo? Even though Moser's strength is mediocre, he shouldn't be so easily recruited."

"He will die in it."

"What should we do? If he dies, we should go in, and the end won't be much better than him."

"Let's think of another way. We should be glad that the person who entered was Moser, not us. Otherwise, this way of dying is really too embarrassing."

...

Voodoo inside.

Freddy is still torturing Mercer.

The passage of time in the dream was barely perceptible, and Freddy had already used many torture methods on Mercer.

As for the childbirth packages offered by chain ghosts, Moser was given a set.

Tsk...

It was a terrible nightmare.

In a delivery room, Mercer appears as a man who has given birth to three children in a row, all of whom look exactly like him.

He had completely collapsed, in a trance, and instinctively yelled at the nurse: "Let me die, let me die."

The nurse took off her mask, revealing Freddy's terrifying face.

It smiled grimly and said, "Dead? No, no, Mr. Mercer, you will not die, you will live forever, with children and grandchildren, without end."

When Moser heard this, even if he had a nervous breakdown, he was so frightened that he fainted immediately.

And at this moment.

Freddy heard Du Wei's voice: "It's over on my side, throw him into that door and let him take the stele away."

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