Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

boom……

　　 Du Wei closed the door and walked out blankly.

　　 He has learned the location of the principal's office, and he has also discovered some problems.

　　 If he guessed right.

　　 The teacher in this office and all the evil spirits outside are two completely different ways of being.

　　 These evil spirits in the office are almost warning and suggesting themselves.

　　 In other words, the office is controlled by the existence hidden in the dark.

　　 But now, Du Wei and it are both sticking to a certain bottom line, letting the script continue to push down.

　　 On the one hand, it is creating horrible suspense and atmosphere.

　　 On the other hand, Du Wei made unexpected moves from time to time while following the script.

　　 is still in its bottom line.

　　 But Du Wei knew that what he would do next would definitely make it break the bottom line.

　　 When the time comes, it's up to you who is better.

　　 He wants to destroy all the student evil spirits in the school...

　　……

　　 The principal’s office, in another teaching building.

　　 This proves its superiority.

　　 Du Wei walked while checking what was on his body.

　　 The clown card plus coins, masks, flintlocks, lighters, holy nails, sharp knives, these things are specially designed to deal with evil spirits.

　　 Hmm... I have to add a pair of white gloves.

　　While walking, Du Wei took out the mask from the backpack.

In the state of 　　 spiritual vision, two spots of blood red can be seen vaguely on the mask, which is a dark shadow.

　　 It recovers very slowly.

　　 "Don't worry, I will use you soon, and I will charge you at that time. Of course, you may have to pay a little price."

　　 Du Wei smiled inexplicably, and hid the mask in the trench coat.

　　The black shadow has been made into a new mask by himself. Wearing a mask is equivalent to putting on its shell.

Before 　　 takes off the mask, all evil spirits that lock him will lose their targets.

　　 What Du Wei does will not be counted on the head of Sombra.

At this moment.

　　 also came to the principal's office.

　　 The corridor on the entire floor was empty and dimly lit.

　　 The rain outside is getting heavier, and the sky is getting darker.

　　 The passing of time is a bit too fast.

　　 Du Wei's eyes stayed outside the window for a few seconds, then he turned his head and reached out to twist the principal's office door.

　　 Click...

　　 The door was locked.

　　 With a hint of cold air, he slowly climbed up Du Wei's arm along the doorknob and extended it upward.

　　咚咚...

　　 A strange knock on the door sounded from behind the door.

　　 "Have it finally started?",

　　 Du Wei showed a sarcastic smile, and until now, nothing terrible has happened.

　　 But now, the existence of that scripted script seems to create danger and make itself fearful.

　　咚咚...

　　 The knock on the door remained the same.

　　 Regular and mechanical.

　　 Inexplicably, this reminded Du Wei of Sombra. It also likes to knock on the door, but its sense of oppression is much stronger than this.

　　 But suddenly, Du Wei felt the temperature drop sharply at his ankle.

　　 He lowered his head and glanced.

　　 A green and rotting hand stretched out from the gap under the door, trying to grab himself.

　　 "So should I be afraid?"

　　 Du Wei said so and fired a shot directly.

boom……

　　 The sound of gunshots dissipated with the smoke of the chat, and the hand was blasted to pieces and disappeared.

　　 followed.

　　 Du Wei stepped back a few steps and took out another pistol from his pocket.

　　 Flintlock can only fire one shot at a time.

　　 But his pistol doesn't.

　　咚……

　　 This shot was opened against the door lock.

　　 Du Wei kicked the door open.

　　 He doesn't care whether this kind of action will have any impact.

　　 If something went wrong because of shooting, when he pointed the gun at those student evil spirits and colleagues in the office, it would have happened.

　　 There is a black hand behind the scenes, this situation is simply strange and excessive.

　　 is in the principal's office.

　　 Looking around, it is luxurious decoration, the whole tone is dark, but those leather sofas and solid wood desks give people an unrealistic feeling.

　　 What’s even stranger is that on the office desk, there is also a small old-fashioned projector for inserting video tapes.

On the wall directly opposite 　　, a white screen is hung, reserved for projection.

　　 Du Wei squinted his eyes with some comprehension. It seems that the principal seems to be in the office often watching these videotapes.

　　 This is already very strange...

　　 Besides showing it to the students, why does the principal want to see it too?

　　In the house, the owner of the hand just now disappeared.

　　 Everything is normal.

　　 But in the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei felt a sense of depression from the heart.

　　Something's wrong...

　　 Du Wei's expression remained unchanged, and his gaze stopped on a cabinet on the right hand side of the office.

　　The wooden cabinet has a six-pointed star pattern on the surface.

　　 The whole cabinet exudes a strong cold atmosphere, as if something terrible is hidden inside.

　　 But it is not locked, just like someone often uses the cabinet.

　　 Du Wei frowned: "Vida teaches..."

　　 He dislikes this cult very much.

　　 especially doesn't like cultists who are like crazy people.

　　 walked to the cabinet.

　　 Du Wei took a deep breath, and the whole person went into evil spirits.

　　 At the same time, he filled the flintlock with another bullet.

　　 Click...

　　 opened the door of the cabinet.

Inside 　　 there are many video tapes, piled up in a mess, looking very disorderly.

　　 "Is it that I think too much? Is it the video tape itself that is dangerous? There is actually no evil spirit in the cabinet?"

　　 Du Wei pretended to be suspicious, and stretched out his right hand to grab a video tape.

　　He is testing.

　　 But nothing happened.

　　 So Du Wei stopped hesitating and took out a video tape. In the process, no abnormality occurred.

　　 So he took another plate.

　　 There is still no abnormality, but the depressive aura is stronger.

　　 go down one by one.

　　 Soon, there was only one video tape left in the entire cabinet.

　　 There are a total of thirteen reels.

　　 At this time, in the state of spiritual vision, the cabinet has become grayish, visible to the naked eye, and there is some invisible mist.

　　 The sound that can be heard in the ear has also become deadly silent.

　　 Du Wei holds the flintlock in his left hand~www.NovelMTL.com~The right hand slowly stretched out to the position of the last videotape.

　　 Next second.

　　 A hint of coldness flashed in Du Wei's eyes.

　　 He grabbed the video tape, but his right hand was also grabbed by a hand that appeared strangely.

　　 That hand already showed signs of decay.

　　 And it's still trying hard, trying to pull Du Wei into the cabinet.

　　 Feeling the force of the body being pulled, Du Wei was expressionless, and his left hand holding the flintlock also reached into the cabinet.

　　咚……

　　 The cabinet shook suddenly, opening many cracks.

　　 The pulling force also loosened.

　　 Du Wei slowly pulled out his right hand and took out the last video tape.

　　 Blood dripping...

　　 Shooting in such a small space will inevitably be injured by the scattered wood chips.

　　 But fortunately, there is no big problem.

　　 "You better not let me wait too long..."

　　 Du Wei wiped the part of his right hand scratched by the sawdust, his tone was cold without any emotion.

　　 He took thirteen video tapes, walked to the principal's desk, pulled out the leather chair and sat on it.

　　 "Let me see, what are the secrets in these videotapes you care about..."