Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 663: Written at the birth of the Duke

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As the strongest hunter known.

Matthew couldn’t do anything about the weird curse, so that he once suffered from vomiting and diarrhea.

This time, the curse took the form of Twilight Bell being haunted, but it didn’t have much effect on him.

It’s just that people inside Mu Zhong are panicking.

Well…

It’s embarrassing.

The organization that specializes in killing hunters is actually haunted.

It’s just too funny.

But this time, Matthew did catch traces of the curse.

In the room.

Matthew’s eyes became very dangerous.

He gritted his teeth and grinned: “I finally found you. No matter who you are, you will die this time.”

The voice just fell.

In an instant, a pattern of an eye appeared in the palm of his right hand, and there were two pupils entangled together. The eye blinked, and the whole person merged into the darkness.

And in the secret room in the house.

The kerosene lamp was lit, and the dim light illuminated the secret room.

There are spider webs everywhere.

There is only a book and a very long quill pen on the table.

On the opposite side is a huge cross with chains wrapped around it, and the bound person is an unkempt middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground.

Suddenly he raised his head and stretched out his left hand. In the palm of his left hand, there was also the pattern of eyes with double pupils.

But this eye is closed tightly.

According to what Matthew said before, this middle-aged man is another him.

At this time.

Middle-aged Matthew slowly looked at the dim kerosene lamp on the table, and an indescribable emotion flashed in his numb and empty eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the book on the table automatically floated and floated in front of him.

As if a pair of invisible big hands were flipping through the book quickly, the pages of the book kept flipping through, and finally stopped at the last page.

This page is blank.

But soon, weird things happened.

As if an invisible hand was holding a pen and writing on it, lines of text appeared.

[For me, time is meaningless, it is just the embellishment of witnessing life, when I pass through the most terrifying darkness, wading the sinful river of Potala, despair becomes a color . 】

【The reason why I rebelled against the arrangement of fate was because I was caught in an invisible net. If I stopped struggling, I would give up my life and myself. 】

【Anyone will be confused, and so will I. Fate makes me die alone, but makes me unable to see any hope. 】

【So I write the ending here, even if the ending is too sad, so I choose to face it calmly, so I learn to bear the pain, so I will return all the despair I experienced to them. 】

——————Written when the Duke was born.

End of text here.

Every sentence, every line of text carries an inexplicable atmosphere, which seems to be an emotion, or appeal?

The anger of the middle-aged Matthew was also mobilized.

He gritted his teeth and said bluntly: “I have been waiting for two hundred years. Every once in a while, a page of this book will be opened and new content will be written.”

“I thought it was left by you, but why now, two hundred years later, the signature I saw was written when the Duke was born?”

“So you are Your Excellency the Duke?”

“Or, even His Excellency the Duke is just a part of your plan?”

Middle-aged Matthew felt very angry.

The rage in his heart was so fierce that it was difficult to calm down.

Can’t help but growl in a low voice.

The book has been turned forward again.

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[Not being human does not mean not being me, you and I are puppets manipulated by fate, so we fall into despair, gradually lose our humanity when we are alive, and turn into sad evil spirits after death. 】

【When you kill your cherished wife, children, friends, and those you care about with indifference, do you feel angry? 】

[This is the only way for people like you and me, but I have already found a way to revive them. If I live on, even if I become an evil spirit, I must live well. When that day comes, I will Your strength is needed. 】

These words were known to Matthew a long, long time ago.

At this time, it was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all the anger in Matthew’s heart.

He leaned stiffly on the huge cross, and said lifelessly: “I killed my wife and children with my own hands. I repented to God, but I couldn’t get salvation.” Quick mobile terminal: https://

“You gave me hope and let me live like a reptile for two hundred years. I have been waiting for the ending you said. How long will I have to wait?”

“Please, let me see more hope…”

“Even a little bit more is enough.”

Matthew once rebelled against the church because he lost control of his evil spirit, and his humanity was so severe that he killed his wife and children with his own hands.

Guilt and torment drove him mad.

If he hadn’t obtained this book, he wouldn’t be able to survive now.

There is some pain that you and I cannot empathize with.

In a sense, Matthew lives in words, and the words composed of pale words let him see hope, but the long wait, tortured by loneliness and loneliness, made him suffer.

Inside the Evening Clock.

Matthew walked through the darkness, and no one could find his existence.

He followed the breath that caught the curse.

But what he saw along the way made him a little nervous for no reason.

Yes…

A man like him can feel nervous.

It seems that some danger is about to happen.

Eventually.

Matthew came to a door.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, because the door turned out to be James’ door.

“Is that you?”

Matthew was very puzzled. He couldn’t figure out why ~Soverse.com~, which spread the curse, was hidden in James’ room.

Could it be that everything was done by the church undercover who had a broken arm?

Matthew found it ironic.

“How could I fall into the hands of a hunter?”

He couldn’t help laughing out loud, the louder he laughed, the louder it finally turned into a grin, and he waved his hand.

Yah…

The door opens automatically.

Next second available.

Matthew’s face changed drastically. He saw that James’ room had completely changed, as if another space had overlapped.

The walls are gray and the floor is wet.

And at the very center, there are a few people in white coats holding a scalpel and trying to do something.

Those people surrounded an operating table, a terrified voice shouted: “Help me, save me…”

The voice sounded familiar to Matthew.

It is my most trusted Tequel…

And he also saw that the existences in white coats were all inhuman, but they didn’t look like evil spirits, but rather like the extension of some kind of ability.

“Damn…”

Matthew cursed angrily and rushed in directly.

Those people who looked like doctors in white coats turned their heads, and what was revealed was a face with all the facial features stripped away, **** and bloody, and grinning at Matthew.

Bang…

The door to the room slams shut.

Everything is plunged into darkness.

       

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