Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Two hundred and ninety-three, make a wish again

For Du Wei, he hated Vaderism.

This cult has implemented bloodism from beginning to end, without any humanity at all.

Just like Tom said before, the cultists are full of water in their heads, and they are all a bunch of lunatics.

Who knows what those crazy women can do.

Furthermore, if Du Wei changed his faction, he could join the Vanity Sect.

But he didn't, so Hoddy's invitation held no allure for him at all.

and……

Everything he said and everything he did had a purpose.

Therefore, when Hody continued to try to seduce Du Wei with words, he suddenly smiled, held the flintlock gun, and moved the hand pointing at Hodi's head.

"It sounds like your terms are very tempting. To be honest, I'm a little tempted, but I think you should tell me your plan. We need a little trust between us, don't we?"

While speaking, those student evil spirits stood in the rainstorm, silent.

They didn't move, just stood silently.

Like a statue.

Huo Di breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Of course, I also feel that we need trust. In fact, my plan is very simple. You have a way to leave, and I have the ability to protect us from leaving."

"This oil painting is the key. It can temporarily blind all the evil spirits and give us a chance to leave, but only I know how to use it."

"So I can't give you the oil painting. What you have to do is help me destroy this flagpole so that I can get away, and then we will leave together."

Du Wei raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter with this flagpole?"

Huo Di hesitated for a moment, and replied: "That was ten years ago when there was an abnormality in the school, and a person from the Vanity Sect suddenly appeared here. Do it."

"As long as the flagpole is not destroyed, I can only be hung on it, and there is no way to get rid of it."

Du Wei frowned: "What is his purpose for doing this?"

Hody gritted his teeth and said, "We tried to establish a connection with the Vaders through that door, but the lunatic from the Church of Vanity said it was the gate of hell..."

Du Wei's eyes turned cold, and he immediately asked, "You guys should have opened that door before, right?"

The term "gate of hell" always reminds people of religion and the devil.

Huo Di turned his head and glanced at the student evil spirits, and seeing that they hadn't moved, he replied, "We did open it, but nothing happened, and there was nothing inside."

"However, those who opened the door disappeared..."

"The most frightening thing is that I only know that they disappeared, but I don't know who it is, whether it's a man or a woman..."

"That door has an unknown conceptual power."

"I remember that the last time we opened the door was ten years ago, the day when the mutation occurred."

After finishing speaking, Huo Di asked Du Wei: "Now I have told you what you want to know,

You should help me destroy this damn flagpole, right? "

Du Wei said with a strange tone: "Of course."

Huo Di's eyes widened, and he also opened his mouth and smiled at Du Wei: "Very good, it seems that you agree with our cooperation. On behalf of Vida Cult, I welcome you to join, Your Excellency Du Wei..."

But his current appearance is in a state of embarrassment. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a corpse, so this smile is slightly ferocious.

In fact, after the Vader Cult found the little girl Reagan, they organized that special sacrificial ceremony.

Therefore, Hody, who has been trapped in this ghost place for ten years, can take this opportunity to get in touch with the outside world.

He is indeed a hunter, using oil painting to deceive Du Wei is just the weirdness of the oil painting itself, but he can use it.

So in fact, he also has the special ability of a hunter.

Huo Di thought to himself: Damn church hunter, just wait, the more you communicate with me, the stronger my abilities will be, and soon I will be able to possess you and change my body, Live for you.

It's a pity that the little girl named Reagan was outside the door, otherwise, she could have possessed herself and got rid of the flagpole.

He thought well.

In this case, the young hunter in front of him had to either cooperate with him, or face hundreds of student evil spirits alone.

Absolutely will compromise.

Thinking of this, Huo Di started talking with Du Wei again.

To activate his ability, he needs to communicate with the other party a lot, but Du Wei has very few words, so he is still far behind.

"Mr. Du Wei, just shoot at the flagpole..."

"Wait...why did you pull out another gun?"

"Your Excellency Du Wei, are you crazy? You shouldn't point the gun at me, it will kill me..."

Howdy didn't understand Du Wei's character.

He widened his eyes and watched in horror as Du Wei put his other hand into the backpack, took out a pistol from it, and pointed it at his head.

"Didn't you agree to my plan? Why did you lie to me???"

His answer was a gunshot...

boom……

Simple and straightforward, Hody was headshot on the spot...

At this time, Du Wei said: "There was a director of a psychiatric hospital who tried to lie to me just like you, but she died a miserable death. The only thing you are better than her is that you use good speech skills. Very fake."

As he spoke, he took out a long wooden box from his backpack and opened it directly.

Inside is a rusty iron nail with a rounded end, somewhat similar to the nails used for wooden sailboats in the last century.

This is a holy nail. When Du Weiyin killed the bald man of the Twilight Bell Church when he was in Massas City, he got the harvest.

As long as it is nailed to the heart of a dead hunter, it is impossible to become an evil spirit again.

To put it plainly, it means that the soul flies away...

Pooh...

The Holy Nail pierced directly into the heart of Hodi's corpse, and of course the cold feeling exuding from the corpse disappeared all of a sudden.

"When a person is dead, the plans and intentions of his life are meaningless..."

Du Wei said something coldly, and took the oil painting in his hand.

This oil painting is drawn with reference to the so-called gate of hell. It is also a conceptual gate, but it can only enter, not exit...

If you want to close the door, you must close it from the inside, or destroy it...

But now, Du Wei no longer intends to destroy it, he intends to close the door and leave the school with the oil painting.

Now that the decision has been made.

Du Wei no longer hesitated, he had already set his sights on those evil spirit students holding black umbrellas.

None of the evil spirits showed abnormal movements, and they seemed to be safe.

Du Wei thought for a while, and took a step under the podium, but it was still within range.

The evil spirits of the students were still standing there, but the extremely terrifying chill suddenly became violent as the torrential rain fell...

Du Wei frowned, took out the mask and put it on his face.

next second.

The black shadow came out of the oil painting and stood behind Du Wei.

On the mask, a pair of bloodshot scarlet eyes were full of malice, and a thick shadow enveloped Du Wei, completely covering him up.

"Now, I make a wish, I have the right to use this painting..."

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