Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Damp, sticky, and a faint odor can be smelled from the tip of the nose.

In the darkness, there was a rustling sound.

Like a mouse walking around.

Suddenly...

Du Wei turned on the flashlight function of the mobile phone.

The front is illuminated.

He looked around, and a corner of the underground sewer in New York appeared in front of him.

It looks like a round hollow pipe, but the middle part of the ground has become a canal, about 1.5 meters wide, which is specially used for drainage, although when there is a flood, the role of this canal is basically not great , because then the entire sewer will be flooded with sewage.

However, the drainage systems in most western countries are in a mess.

It is already very good that the sewer system of a city like New York can be made like this.

And this is thanks to the legacy of the last century.

at this time.

In Du Wei's eyes, traces of black air filled the air, extended to the end of the sewer, and merged into the darkness.

Turn your head again.

Behind is the sewer escalator coming down, and the deep night sky can be seen above, but there is no moonlight shining down.

When he followed the black air into the sewer, he seemed to be isolated from the world.

"It's not quite right here."

Du Wei said this to himself, but he had no intention of going back. He glanced at the battery of the phone and found that it was still 50%.

Should be enough.

step forward.

His figure disappeared into the darkness.

...

Psychological counseling clinic in New York.

That is to say, in the world made up of black and fine silk threads that Hei Duwei lives in.

"Strange, he disappeared?"

Hei Duwei frowned, closed his eyes, and perceived the fake envelope, that is, the undercover agent lurking beside Du Wei.

It is now completely disconnected from Du Wei.

But it has nothing to do with the undercover agent.

Although Du Wei made isolation.

But Hei Duwei could vaguely sense that his undercover agent was still alive.

But now, it can't feel it at all.

On the side, Du Weian's undercover agent on Hei Duwei's side, the envelope immediately floated over.

It's starting to have a sense of presence.

【Master Hei Duwei, has my master disappeared? 】

Hei Duwei glanced at the envelope, didn't care about the address, and said coldly: "Not necessarily, I just don't feel the undercover agent I sent, and maybe he killed him casually."

The envelope trembled.

【Master is very kind, he doesn't like killing people randomly, he is a kind and good man. 】

The envelope is scared.

What does this mean?

If the master kills his counterfeit, doesn't that mean that this Hei Duwei may also kill himself?

Almost all alone.

With a character, what the master can do, it must be able to do.

However, after thinking about it, Envelope is not afraid anymore.

I can't fucking die again.

What am I talking about.

So, the envelope felt proud.

[Hmph, isn't it normal for a mere counterfeit to die in the hands of the owner? That fake me, how could it be possible for me to sort out my business, talk about kneeling and licking, talk about the consciousness of being a running dog, I am the second in the envelope, who dares to be the first? 】

It's still proud.

He Duwei glanced at the envelope in disgust.

To be honest, it really wanted to kill the envelope, because it knew that this envelope must have a way to deliver its message to Du Wei.

It is also a disaster to keep it.

It's better to kill him easily.

only.

He Duwei didn't believe it. In all fairness, the chance of him killing the envelope for no reason was very low. If he kept it, he could use it to plot against his other self.

On the contrary, Du Wei is unlikely to kill the fake envelope easily.

"Could it be that he entered a place that I can't understand, and I don't know at all? That's why I can't perceive it."

Heduwei said so.

It suddenly wants to go to reality and leave this ghost place.

As a creation, it was destined to stand opposite Du Wei since its birth.

The two cannot coexist.

Because there is already the existence of the evil spirit Du Wei.

It can only find a way to replace Du Wei, otherwise, it will be a dead end.

Knowing that you can't do it.

This is a characteristic of it, or the existence named Du Wei, and it is an indelible attachment in the bones.

It is also a game of wisdom, and it is inevitable to turn the tide.

It's just that if it wants to go out now, it will face Du Wei head-on.

That has no chance at all.

"I have to do something."

Hei Duwei narrowed his eyes and looked at the envelope: "Can I trust you?"

Envelope: [Master Hei Duwei, you are the sun, the moon and the stars, you are the past and the future, you are the lifelong faith of the envelope, you can always trust the envelope. 】

He Duwei sneered, and said slowly: "I do believe in you, because you are under my control, and at this stage, even if I let you out, he is unlikely to take you back."

The envelope froze.

Want to let yourself out?

What kind of dirty routine is this?

Isn't this stupid counterfeit afraid of running away?

soon.

Hei Duwei's actions solved the doubts about the envelope.

It is now sitting on the throne, facing the envelope.

But suddenly.

The throne turns.

Its back hidden in the darkness turned out to be exactly the same throne, but the color was too deep, as if blending into the darkness.

In other words, what it itself represents is the other side of Heduwei.

A pair of eyes opened.

There is no impurity in the eyes, only the chilling darkness and coldness.

The other Hei Duwei, whose face was extremely pale, held his chin with one hand and put the other on his thigh, condescendingly, staring at the envelope ruthlessly.

It tilted its neck.

Standing up from the throne, he grabbed the envelope.

[This... this is evil, master of the evil spirit. 】

The envelope was shocked.

But the existence it called the master of the evil spirit didn't even look at it, and just took it away and disappeared.

...

Proceed carefully in the dark.

The light of the mobile phone shines in the sewer.

Du Wei has been walking for more than half an hour.

His phone is down to 20 percent battery.

Navigating through the sewers feels bad, not the mess, but the claustrophobic feeling from the inside out.

Totally out of sight.

Sudden.

He frowned.

"It's looking for me?"

"And me, the evil spirit?"

There was news from the envelope, and this made Du Wei's doubts even heavier.

He always thought it was He Duwei who made it.

But now it seems that it is not.

Instead, that false self appeared in reality in another way, and was still looking for his trace.

The backtracking ability of the envelope allows Du Wei's actions to be investigated.

In his heart, Du Wei silently told the envelope: "Let's wait for a while, I have a feeling that I seem to touch something incredible, wait for news from me, and follow my orders."

Finish these.

Du Wei unilaterally disconnected.

He followed the trail of black air in the sewer more carefully.

Since He Duwei did not do it, the possibility of being denied by himself at the beginning is precisely the correct answer.

Devil nun...

Or Valaka, still at work.

And this shows that there is a problem with the assimilation of the evil spirit Du Wei, and it is a problem that he is not aware of.