Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 653 - 650 there is none more sinister than Du Wei

Chapter 653: 650, there is none more sinister than Du Wei Chapter 653: 650, there is none more sinister than Du Wei The car was speeding down the highway.

Tom was driving, with Father Tony, his face pale and still reeling from the shock, sitting in the passenger seat.

A dark skull rested on the back seat.

Ten minutes earlier.

The two had received the skull from a group whose nature, whether human or ghost, was unclear, and then they had made a quick getaway.

It was late at night.

As scary as it could get.

...

They were both terrified.

Now, they just wanted to escape from the damned place of the Voodoo Cult.

Hurry back to New York.

Father Tony wiped his pants and said, “Tom, think carefully, the Voodoo Cult has people in New York too, and now that the Voodoo Cult is done for, we’re just going back like this, your old lover Emily is definitely going to come looking for trouble.”

Old lover Emily was the person in charge of the Voodoo Cult in New York.

At the same time, she was the first high-ranking member of the Voodoo Cult that Tom had conquered.

Tom, without changing his expression, took a tissue and wiped his pants. “What am I afraid of? I’m the police chief of New York. I only played along with her before because we needed to infiltrate the enemy. Now that it’s over, wait until I settle the score.”

“I’ll arrest them all when I get back.”

“Nobody is going to get away.”

It’s well known that Tom is a man who holds grudges.

The last time he became incontinent was because he was frightened at a special party organized by Emily.

It’s only natural for him to turn against her now.

One can only say, well… men.

At this moment.

Father Tony pointed to the skull in the back seat and said, “What should we do with this thing? Did Du Wei tell you how to deal with it?”

Tom frowned and replied, “He really didn’t. How about we worship it and ask it to appear in our dreams?”

“He’s from the East, isn’t he? This kind of thing seems quite popular over there.”

Father Tony nodded thoughtfully. “You make some sense. After all, he seems to be trapped in a dream now and can only send us messages through dreams.”

As they were talking.

All of a sudden.

The temperature inside the car plummeted.

On the back seat, a shadow slowly emerged.

Tom immediately saw a pair of bloodshot eyes in the rearview mirror.

Right away.

The pants he had just dried became wet again…

“Brother Shadow, can’t you announce yourself when you come out? I pissed myself again!”

Father Tony reflexively looked back.

Just right, the shadow was tilting his head to look at him.

Eye to eye…

Father Tony’s legs shook, and his pants became wet as well…

However, he was, at least, someone who had been through a lot.

After the roller coaster of experiences these last few days, he could face anything calmly.

“Brother Shadow, did Du Wei send you?”

Brother Shadow tilted his head and stared at Father Tony.

In a sense, these two were its intended victims, but Brother Shadow wouldn’t act because Du Wei was there.

It hesitated for a moment.

Then it turned into a mass of shadow and wrapped around the skull.

It came quickly and left quickly.

Father Tony swallowed hard, turned his head, and took out a new pack of tissues, drawing some for himself and tossing some to Tom as well.

The two unfortunate brothers began wiping their pants.

…

And in the dream.

Du Wei was still sitting on the stele, holding Minette’s skull in his hands, his eyes looking somewhat unusual.

He could feel it.

There was some special power remaining inside the skull.

It was somewhat like the Future Sight ability I used to have.

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But that ability had vanished from my body after the last time Minette appeared, because after I became Evil Spirit Du Wei, I only took the power of the Demon God.

I never cared about the ability of Future Sight in the slightest.

It seemed like seeing into the future.

In reality, it placed a limitation upon me.

His and its future should not be dominated by such a trivial ability.

“Minette’s head…”

Du Wei’s tone held a touch of complexity as he recalled the gruesome state of Minette at her death.

But for him,

he could not truly empathize.

Not all efforts are rewarded.

Nor does everyone you fancy reciprocate the feeling.

There is simply no such principle in the world.

Du Wei reflected, “One of Minette’s hands fused with Alex, so Alex regained some abilities and memories.”

“That much I know.”

“Which means, if Alex continues to integrate her former body, she could fully possess Minette’s memories and abilities.”

“She’d also remember clearly how I almost killed her.”

“No… She might remember, but she won’t regain all memories and abilities because I turned Minette’s right hand to ashes long ago.”

What had happened was a mixture of cleverness and clumsiness, with outcomes that were hard to categorize as good or bad.

Truthfully, Du Wei did not want Alex to become Minette.

The Minette of the past was obsessed with him for two centuries.

After her death and becoming Alex, she fell in love with him at first sight.

Unexpected, yet it made sense.

It was inevitable.

But for Du Wei, the person he loved was Alex.

He had no room for Minette anymore.

The most crucial point was…

“She couldn’t possibly come back to life, being dead means being dead, she is a person who lived in the past.”

“However, this head might be fused with Alex, considering the Everlasting Flower has almost completely scrubbed away the memories and power of the Demon God.”

“Hmm… It probably won’t make her remember too much.”

As Du Wei spoke, he was also contemplating another issue.

“Now that I have trapped the Everlasting Flower in an endless nesting dream, the dream in reality is the entire Voodoo Cult.”

“Once I return to the real world, I can start trying to make everyone who became part of the dream of the Voodoo Cult begin their Armored Divinity Ascension.”

“However, I mustn’t be too reckless. I need to first know the true names of the demons and their ranks, choosing a few suitable ones to target first.”

“Additionally, there is a stele within the Voodoo Cult that the Vanity Sect has also been longing for.”

“Perhaps I can start from there, and take the opportunity to trap them as well.”

The more he spoke, the clearer Du Wei’s train of thought became.

The enigmatic color in his eyes grew even denser.

“I cannot alter the pattern on the stele, nor can I leave any messages on it, but the Dusk Bell Church has a Demon God’s Pen, and obtaining that thing would make many things easier.”

Firstly, the envelope could be opened, becoming more useful.

Then, I could use that pen to write some information on the stele.

Just imagine.

If the Vanity Sect delved into the Voodoo Cult and acquired the Demon Stele, only to find a passage written on it,

and what’s more, left by their master, the Mask Maker, the shock to the Vanity Sect would be immense.

Let’s put others aside for now.

Alfaria knows about the Mask Maker.

And the Mask Maker is none other than His Excellency the Duke.

Du Wei and Evil Spirit Du Wei had renounced that past, but that doesn’t mean others would as well.

“In two days, I’ll be able to return to reality.”

“During this time, I need to organize my thoughts properly.”

“If handled correctly, perhaps soon, everything will come to a conclusion.”