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Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 650 - 647 The Legion of Evil Spirits gains another
Chapter 650: 647, The Legion of Evil Spirits gains another general Chapter 650: 647, The Legion of Evil Spirits gains another general The shadow of the Everlasting Flower was spreading.
Its tendrils were growing wildly.
And Du Wei watched coldly from the sidelines.
Smoking his cigarette, he pondered one thing.
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That was, why the Everlasting Flower insisted on fighting him to the death.
It couldnât be that he had truly become the common enemy of all Evil Spirits, the lifelong nemesis of Demon Gods, and that all the uncanny beings in the world wanted to join forces to kill him, could it?
He contemplated carefully.
...
Du Wei was certain that the Everlasting Flower wasnât a Demon God.
And he hadnât made an enemy of it before.
On this basis.
He inferred that there must be something on him that attracted the other party.
âWhat is it?â
âMy soul?â
âOr is it related to Minette?â
Du Wei seemed to be asking the Everlasting Flower that was gradually invading his dream, but also seemed to be asking himself.
SuddenlyâŠ
A flash of strangeness passed through his eyes.
The stark white mask then appeared in his hand.
In an instant.
The Everlasting Flower paused.
Then, like a shark that had smelled blood, it disregarded the dream and lunged straight for Du Wei.
At the same time.
An extremely greedy, insatiable malice fully locked onto Du Wei.
To be precise, it was the mask.
Du Wei felt slightly uncomfortable, but his expression was very peculiar.
âYou want my mask?â
The mask contained Evil Spirit Du Wei.
His other side was assimilating the concepts of the Eighteen from Solomonâs Seventy-Two Pillars Demon Gods.
And so.
Du Wei grinned, âDonât be hasty, I think I know what you really are.â
With that, he casually tossed the mask, and it sank directly into the ground formed by black and white squares.
Following that.
The Everlasting Flower, having lost its target, became utterly enraged.
However, its anger was futile.
Instead, Du Weiâs gaze became even more dangerous.
In his eyes, there was a hint of surprise, desire, and even greed.
As if he had stumbled upon some rare treasure.
âYou grew from Minetteâs head, and that woman has become an Armored Divinity five times; she too could be called a Demon God.â
âAnd now, youâre trying to get my mask.â
âIs it because you feed on the power of Demon Gods?â
Du Wei was truly surprised.
The Everlasting Flower absolutely couldnât be allowed to die.
Keeping it, nurturing it, it might become a great asset for him.
He wouldnât have to fight alone, facing the Demon Gods by himself.
The Everlasting Flower, on the other hand, was going mad.
Without intelligence, only instincts remained. After the mask disappeared, it became extremely irascible and frenzied.
The surrounding dream was falling apart.
The desolate buildings all turned into shards, gradually devoured by darkness.
But Du Wei didnât care at all.
He looked at the Everlasting Flower as if looking at a child, and his entire being faded along with the disintegrating dream.
He spoke, âDonât be afraid, I wonât always keep you locked in the dream. When the time is right, I will let you out, and you will become my most reliable assistant.â
âHowever, being reliable is not enough, I need you to be obedient.â
âIn my dream, you wonât get any nourishment, and even the most beautiful flowers will wilt without nutrients.â
âI wonât allow you to wilt, but I donât want you to be too vigorous, either.â
As his words fell.
Du Wei shattered along with the dream, turning into countless fragments.
Just like a mirror.
Those fragments reflected shattered dreams, each and every one of them.
Among them was the outline of the Everlasting Flower.
âŠ
Freddy felt as if heâd had a nightmare.
In the dream, it seemed that he had made a deal with a devil named Du Wei.
The other party was shameless to the extreme.
And so despicably low, without any integrity or bottom line.
He not only implanted who knows how many psychological suggestions into Freddy.
But also forced Freddy to make a deal with him.
It was simply outrageous.
The most terrifying part was,
Freddy couldnât even manage to die.
Moreover, his father Ryan had become the most loyal subordinate of that devil, whose followers included the despicable and shameless Envelope and a Demon Spirit shadow with blood-red eyes.
âAh⊠let me go!â
With a scream of agony, Freddy abruptly opened his eyes, filled with horror and despair.
But the surroundings made him freeze.
Everything was neat and tidy, the ground too was white, glaringly so.
Looking up,
The sky was so dark.
It was as if he was set amidst a dream.
And he was the only one here.
Consequently, Freddy became lost.
He looked at his hands, the claws were very sharp.
âWhat place is this? It looks nothing like the scene in my dream.â
âI remember the place I was in had an autopsy room.â
âAnd that devil always liked to stuff my dreams with Evil Spirits, with Evil Spirits, I suspect he has a serious hoarding disorder.â
âBut it seemed like that devil was injured somehow, only able to stay in the dream, and his followers, aside from that shadow, were all the same.â
âBut now itâs just me left.â
âIs it that heâs already dead, or was everything that happened before just a dream, and now that Iâve woken up from the dream, Iâm liberated?â
A glimmer of hope appeared in Freddyâs eyes.
He felt certain that heâd been liberated.
âOh God, oh Satan, have you finally heard my prayers?â
âThank God, thank Satan, youâve saved me, Freddy, the Nightmare Evil Spirit.â
âFrom now on, I will turn over a new leaf and become a good spirit.â
Kneeling, Freddy bowed his head to the ground, his face streaming with tears of joy.
He was beyond excited.
Night after night, heâd longed for freedom, longing for Du Wei the Devil to play with fire and burn himself.
But as time passed,
Or rather, after being tortured enough, he had long ago forgotten such thoughts.
But nowâŠ
nice!
âHahaha⊠Iâm so happy.â
âWhatâs with Du the Devil, whatâs with Ryan, you never thought I, Freddy, would have this day!â
Freddy ran wildly in his dream, ecstatic.
He had no idea,
He was already on the verge of madness.
The safeguards Du Wei had put on him were too numerous to count, ones that, once triggered, would have a profound impact on his consciousness.
After allâŠ
The effect of becoming another person and the distortion it brings to oneâs consciousness is extremely intense.
Unless faced with a great shock,
Itâs virtually impossible to dissipate it in a short period.
And just then,
A ring of frantic mobile phone tones rang out.
In his madness, Freddy spasmed as if by reflex, then looked around left and right.
Subsequently,
He saw a mobile phone eerily hovering in front of him.
The next second,
The phone answered automatically.
And from the other end of the phone came a voice all too familiar to Freddy.
Ryan sounded very dissatisfied on the phone.
Cursing, he said, âDamn it, whatâs wrong today? Why is the signal so bad, it took so long to connect, donât tell me itâs because of the 5G upgrade, are they throttling the signal?â
âHey hey hey, Freddy, can you hear me? Pass me to the director, Iâve found a get-rich scheme, hurry up and let the director answer the phone, if I can pull this off, from now on weâre going to be rich!â