Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 436 - 432, Size 25 Envelope

Inside the villa.

With a snap...

Du Wei snapped his fingers.

The lighter placed on the coffee table began to levitate as if an invisible pair of hands were controlling it, pressing it directly.

A red flame danced underneath the envelope.

At this moment.

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The envelope still had not grasped the situation.

It had no idea that Du Wei had already fused with the Evil Spirit Du Wei, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

Before, it didn’t matter how they fought.

Even if the shadow had killed the Evil Spirit Du Wei, Du Wei wouldn’t have cared, might even have admired the shadow for it.

But the fact was that they had fused.

To stab the Evil Spirit Du Wei was to stab Du Wei himself.

And yet, the envelope signed its own death warrant, betraying its two-faced nature and attempting to fawn over what it believed was the "Evil Spirit Du Wei" in frenzied flattery.

"Master, don’t be agitated. Everything the envelope is saying is true. The human you had many plans, and it also had the ability to leave a Mark; it shamelessly stuffed the envelope inside that damned shadow to prevent it from revealing his secrets."

"But fortunately, master, you reclaimed your body and killed the other you. If you wish to hear more, the envelope can continue to speak for three days and three nights, decrying the other you’s malicious deeds."

"Wait... Master, please move the lighter away from the envelope, your envelope is loyal to you! Spare me... Ah... The envelope is going to die."

"Mercy, please! The envelope swears it will never betray you. It knows all your human secrets!"

"That evil devil left behind many valuable things, like that dice, like that Coin, the envelope is fully aware. He also has a map, as long as you follow the map, you can find an item that has a fifty percent chance to kill the Demon Spirit."

The envelope was bewildered, endlessly producing text in hopes of gaining Du Wei’s forgiveness.

But the more it did so...

The uglier Du Wei’s expression became, and the colder the ice in his eyes grew.

With a puff...

The red flame directly ignited the letter along with the envelope.

Soon, the envelope was reduced to ashes.

However, to Du Wei’s surprise, even after turning to ash, the envelope emerged from the remains unscathed.

"You can resurrect?"

Du Wei’s tone carried a hint of surprise.

Besides a slightly weakened aura, the envelope appeared no different from before.

And it seemed to think that its loyalty had not been adequately displayed; it produced another piece of paper.

This time... it was groveling to the extreme.

"You are the sun, moon, and stars. You are past and future. You are the greatest sovereign. You are the dazzling beacon of hope in the envelope’s dark life."

"Please, I beg you, the envelope swears it will never betray you, for your power far exceeds that of your human self."

"What Demon Nun, what Satan — they are nothing compared to you."

"The envelope simply wishes to follow at your side, to be an insignificant speck of dust. When you think of the envelope, its world blooms with spring; when you forget it, the envelope still yearns for you."

Up to here... the text on the letter faltered.

All disappeared from sight.

When it reappeared, the text that formed conveyed a completely different tone.

"Wait, you... you’ve fused with the other you?"

Du Wei, with a dark expression, remained silent and waved his hand. The entire envelope twisted into a ball and flew toward the Antique Clock.

It had absolutely no capacity to resist.

Click...

The twisted ball of an envelope hadn’t even hit the Antique Clock when the overlapping clock hands paused momentarily.

With a puff...

The entire envelope turned directly into ash.

A faint malice swept through the room, and the shadows, along with the other evil spirits, all shivered and returned to the items they originally inhabited.

Only Du Wei’s pupils contracted.

It wasn’t that he had activated the power of immobilization, but rather a feeling of dread...

Because at that moment, he actually felt an incredibly strong threat.

"The antique clock could kill the current me..."

With this judgment in his mind, Du Wei’s wariness once again escalated to its peak.

He had thought that the gap between himself and the antique clock wasn’t that big.

But unexpectedly, he had still underestimated it.

How exactly was this thing born?

How twisted must someone be to create it?

He didn’t get any answers...

All Du Wei could do was take a deep breath and retract the oppressive aura that followed his Evil Spirit Transformation.

For a moment, the room returned to its prior state.

Peaceful, calm.

Yet the envelope that had turned to ash resurrected on the spot and, as if scared out of its wits, flew up to Du Wei.

[The dark clouds on the horizon are not clouds, it turns out it was just a misunderstanding you had with the envelope, sigh... The envelope feels unspeakable pain, wanting to explain, but finding no words, because you are so great, how could you possibly make a mistake?]

[It was all the envelope’s fault]

[Everything the envelope just said was sarcasm, intended solely to check your current state, the envelope could never betray any of you.]

[Only a no-brainer like the shadow would choose to take sides.]

[As your most intelligent subordinate, the envelope will only help you solve problems]

[The envelope knows that there is an antique clock in your home, a thing that the human you can’t deal with, but now you have taken back your body.]

[The envelope suggests you smash that clock with a punch and tell it that in this house, only you are the boss.]

Du Wei touched his somewhat stunned face.

He was getting a bit unbearable.

When he let go, he stood up, grabbed the envelope, and directly crushed it.

But even then.

The envelope still resurrected on the spot, tirelessly displaying its loyalty.

[Master, it is the envelope’s fault, perhaps you shouldn’t kill the antique clock, shall we go kill the people of the Vanity Sect? You really hate them, don’t you?]

[Or you could kill the shadow as well!]

Du Wei could no longer bear it: "Shadow!"

Immediately, the shadow emerged behind him, both hands holding a dagger, with a malevolent gaze fixated on the envelope.

Then Du Wei, holding onto the envelope, stuffed it into the shadow.

He coldly watched the shadow and said, "I know you have a bit of intelligence now. Listen to me well, if you let this damned thing escape from your body again and send these nonsensical messages in front of me, you’ll be the first I tear apart."

"Got it?"

The shadow trembled frantically.

It seemed as if it really was nodding its head.

It was truly about to have intelligence forced out of it.

For Du Wei, the envelope was just too disgusting. To say it was useful, indeed it was, as it could trace back things that happened ten minutes prior.

But to say it was useless, that was indeed true as well.

Any of the evil spirits under him could easily overpower the Evil Spirit Envelope, the problem was that this thing was just too sycophantic, anyone would be unable to stand its vile flattery.

And the damn thing could still revive after death...

For the first time, Du Wei was genuinely disgusted.