Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 675: Destruction will bring new life

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If the inner world is a house.

So destroying this house is actually much simpler than building it.

Du Wei is very clear.

I am now facing a dead end, I lack the key to escape from the other world, and all the roads are blocked.

Intelligence can come in handy sometimes to make things easier to solve, but in the current situation, if we talk about ingenuity and think about it for a long time, there is only one dead end.

Besides, it is impossible for Lamer’s Bell to give itself so much time.

Instead of focusing on how to find a way to survive, it is better to destroy the house directly, and then either leave the other world directly, or die here.

And wanting to destroy this world is also very simple.

Du Wei was carrying a big red balloon.

He looked at the looming outline of the clown inside the balloon, and took a deep breath: “Fear makes you stronger, and the upper line of your thinking becomes your ceiling.”

“In this world, no one has provoked more evil spirits, demon spirits, and demon gods than me.”

“I am your source of strength.”

Say it.

Du Wei directly loosened the lead wire of the red balloon.

As the balloon rises higher and higher.

A sinister laugh emerged from the bottom of Du Wei’s heart: “Hey hey…”

That was Pennywise’s voice.

Basically, Du Wei has long been used to danger. Although life and death are not insignificant, fear does not exist.

Just.

He can let go of his rational calm and expose his fearful side.

Pennywise is the equivalent of a transit station.

All those ghost things that have a grudge against Du Wei can be manifested.

As long as Pennywise dares.

Then the world in this world will become a carnival of different kinds, and Solomon’s seventy-two pillars of demon gods can all be pulled out for a walk, forming a platoon.

Not to mention those monsters, they are weird.

This moment.

Behind Du Wei’s back, there was a black mist spreading and shadows permeating the air, baring its teeth and claws like a demon.

Eventually.

Those shadows form a giant throne.

This was not made by Du Wei, but a product derived from Pennywise’s instinct.

At that time, it was still under the hands of the evil spirit Du Wei when it was a second or fifth boy.

The evil spirit Du Wei is sitting on the throne, constantly ravaging and torturing it.

Have to say.

This is so ironic.

An existence that feeds on fear can actually be afraid of someone or something.

Like training a pet, Pennywise developed a conditioned reflex.

Du Wei sat on the throne.

He closed his eyes, his breathing rate was very rapid, and those ghosts who had made enemies with him flashed crazily in his mind, those who had GG, and those who hadn’t GG, all appeared one after another.

The figure of the Clown Pennywise also appeared behind the throne.

It stretched out its hands, as if it was controlling Du Wei.

The first thing to come out of the black mist is the shadow…

It stared at Du Wei with bloodshot eyes.

Following closely behind are Annabelle, the demon nun, and the evil spirits on the bus, as well as the more than one hundred evil spirits in Massas City, the evil spirit team, and those weirdnesses.

Countless…

I don’t know how many evil spirits and weirdnesses filled the entire cemetery. Those existences filled all the space, and the “good friends” who were originally brought in by Du Wei were all included.

Even if Du Wei let go of his hand and the honeymoon period with them is over, they have no chance to kill people.

Hoo…

Huge shadowy silhouettes descend from the sky.

A house of horrors takes up most of the night sky.

The rain is pouring down.

The door to the house of horrors opens.

On the ground, a street lamp lit up, exuding a deep dead silence, and many counterfeit evil spirits were immediately frozen, as if unable to move.

A highway spreads wildly.

Moreover, there is also a phantom of the demon **** projected nearby.

In Du Wei’s ears, it seemed that he could hear a burst of weird murmurs, like tidal waves rolling.

And.

He also felt that in some precise area of ​​himself that could not be described in words, something was trying to respond to the whispering voice.

Next.

All the evil spirits suddenly lowered their heads.

A man in a black suit, expressionless and thin, came out of the darkness.

It looks exactly like Du Wei.

No mask except for the face.

It is Du Wei, the evil spirit in the inner world.

It twisted its neck and looked coldly at the deepest part covered by the black mist. It knew that the human being was inside.

“I don’t like this body.”

The evil spirit Du Wei in the other world said so, and with a wave of his hand, he pinched an evil spirit. The evil spirit was a bride in a wedding dress and was holding a table knife in his hand.

Boom…

I was crushed by it on the spot.

The evil spirit Du Wei casually held the table knife in his hand.

It looked up at the night sky.

Above, among the dark clouds that are raining heavily, there are thunder and lightning flickering.

Suddenly…

Invisible to the naked eye, a crack appeared.

A yellow eye appeared behind the crack, and there was a pointer pattern in the eye, the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand kept turning.

That is Lamer’s Bell.

It locks down everything that exists below.

At the same time…

Du Wei in the dense fog also stretched out his hands and activated the marking ability.

In the blink of an eye.

The bus horn sounds.

The concepts of those demon gods, as well as many terrifying existences, were like a powder keg, ignited by Du Wei himself.

What follows.

It is an extremely terrifying worldview confrontation.

This world is based on Ryan’s worldview, and things he doesn’t know will naturally not exist.

In Du Wei’s world view, there are too many ghost things that Ryan has never seen.

It’s all piled together now.

It’s not about how terrifying the power it brings, but the awkward feeling of the collision of this abruptly implanted world view is enough to make a person completely collapse.

It’s like an ancient man dreaming.

He can dream of gods, fairies, and prostitutes, but he certainly can’t dream of flying a plane, let alone pressing F1 to enter a tank.

In short.

The world is over this time.

The ground is cracking.

The two tombs of Ryan Hammel also collapsed, revealing two sarcophagi.

And these two sarcophagi are exactly the same as the Bo Nei sarcophagus that Du Wei got before.

But, it seems more real.

Yes…

It is true…

It’s as if ~Soverse.com~ these two sarcophagi are the real ones, compared with the real ones, the others are naturally fakes.

At this time…

Looking at the two sarcophagi, Du Wei suddenly had a terrible thought in his mind.

“I know where the last sarcophagus is…”

“It’s in the painting…”

Of the three sarcophagi, one of them was Du Wei’s, and it was that sarcophagus that gave him the most similar sense of reality to the two in front of him.

That is.

In fact, the last sarcophagus has been in the outside world.

“So, Ryan Hammel, has probably been in my painting?”

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