Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

12 o'clock is a very delicate time.

It means the end of the day and the beginning of a new day.

In the corridor of the hotel, there is a circular old clock. When the hands, minutes and seconds all reached 12 o'clock, they ticked.

Suddenly a short, rapid alarm sounded in the entire corridor.

Even though the rain was pouring outside and it was very noisy, the alarm bell of the clock seemed very sharp.

When designing the corridors of every hotel, the lighting is very dim, because this can give people the idea of ​​peace of mind and comfort.

Of course, this point was magnified infinitely at the hotel of Mrs. Mary Shaw.

After nightfall, the lights gradually went out, and the corridor was dark and deep, as if an invisible blood basin was opened. As long as someone enters it, it will be completely swallowed.

And in Du Wei's room.

He did not sleep, but sat on the bed, wiping his pistol with a clean cloth.

When I heard the rapid alarm bell.

Suddenly

An inexplicable gloomy feeling emerged in his heart, accompanied by the irritability and other emotions caused by the sound being too noisy.

"There is an alarm bell at midnight. What a foolish person is to make this kind of decision."

"No wonder this hotel has no guests except me."

"However, I think this is just foreplay."

While wiping the gun, Du Wei smiled sarcastically.

His tone is very strange, expectant and impatient.

No matter what secrets Mrs. Mary Shaw had, he didn't care.

What he cares about is just to resolve the evil spirit incident and take this opportunity to find a reasonable exposure of his evil spirit, so as to enter the church and get more information he needs.

And beside him, that is, on the bed, there are many things.

The first is two white masks, one full of cracks, and one brand new.

Then there are two joker cards, sharp knives

The holy nail packed in a long and narrow box, and the lighter that can deal with evil spirits.

As for the black umbrella, it was just next to his leg.

It can be said to be a full range of protection.

It is impossible for any evil spirits to appear in the room to kill him easily, even the nuns.

And, at the head of the bed, there is a red balloon tied to it.

suddenly

Du Wei turned his head and looked at the location of the door.

In the state of spiritual vision, I could feel a gloomy aura, gradually brewing at the door.

"interesting"

His eyes were slightly cold, but the whole person was still very calm.

Even after only one glance, he withdrew his gaze, opened the windbreaker, and packed up the odds and ends on the bed one by one.

This time, because he wanted to bring Pennywise, he deliberately bought a large windbreaker with a lot of pockets inside, enough to put down his own items to deal with evil spirits.

then.

Du Wei picked up the stowed black umbrella, stood up expressionlessly, and walked towards the door.

Simultaneously

In the room, the light bulb seemed to have unstable voltage, and it began to flicker.

The temperature drops suddenly at a frequency that the human body can perceive.

A little cold

But Du Wei completely ignored this feeling. The evil spirit events he experienced were too intensive. The only abnormal changes of this degree had no effect on him at all.

However, there are also reasons for evil spirits.

The hunter is a process of turning towards the evil spirit, and sooner or later, a person will become more and more weird, more and more indifferent and numb.

From body to soul, this is a process of degeneration.

Da da da

The sound of footsteps sounded.

Du Wei walked to the door and stopped.

He is very close to the door now, leaning forward, he can see the outside scene through the cat's eyes, and he can pull the door open with a hand.

however

At this time, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the next door.

Da da da

It is exactly the same as the sound of my own footsteps, no matter the frequency or the size of the sound, there is no difference at all.

To insist on the difference, it is the sound of footsteps next door with jet lag.

Immediately, a strange idea emerged in Du Wei's mind.

Now in the next room, is there a person standing at the door?

However, there is no one else in this hotel except myself, and since I entered the room, I haven't heard any movement next door.

not human

He made a judgment immediately.

But the next door shouldn't be evil spirits either.

Because the abnormalities found in the spiritual vision state only appeared outside the door of his own room.

Da da da

The footsteps rang again.

This time, it came from the room on the left.

The room Du Wei lives in is in the middle of the two rooms.

When he walked from the bedside to the door, the sound of footsteps seemed to have caused some special change, causing the same footsteps to appear in the two rooms on the left and right.

"It's like a boring prank or low-end scary trick."

Du Wei's tone was very calm, and after speaking, he put his hand on the doorknob.

Yeah

Turn the handle and pull the door open.

A blast of cold wind blew his face.

The sight seemed to be affected, and a vague shadow flashed in front of him.

The abnormality seen in the spiritual vision state ~www.NovelMTL.com~ disappeared directly.

A door, closed and opened, is like a button, once touched, it will produce diametrically opposite changes.

Du Wei lowered his head slightly.

On the floor of the corridor outside the door, there is a pool of water stains.

It's as if something was standing outside the door before, waiting for itself.

"But why are you running?"

Du Wei couldn't understand, after thinking about it, he walked out.

The entire corridor was dim and scary, except for the flickering light leaking from the open door of his room, his sight was extremely severely affected.

And, because the light bulb is flickering, the area that the naked eye can see becomes flickering and dimming.

It's like turning on and off lights.

呲

The electric current rang and the light bulbs in the house went out.

Without the presence of light, Du Wei stood at the door and plunged directly into darkness.

But he didn't care, instead he carefully stared at the end of the corridor.

In the darkness, something seems to exist.

While in the state of spiritual vision, you can vaguely see a vague human silhouette, standing at the end of the corridor, staring at a pair of empty and silent eyes, just staring at yourself.

Malice gradually deepened.

But Du Wei looked at it indifferently, his eyes were equally cold and dead, without a trace of emotions that he should have.

"Evil Spirit"

He said something inexplicably, then he carried the black umbrella in his left hand, and with his right hand drew a sharp knife that was suspected of being an evil spirit agent from the windbreaker, and he was going to take a look.

But before he took a step, his shoulder sank slightly.

With a slight slap, a pale and slender hand that looked like a woman emerged from the room behind him and put it on his shoulder.