Self-cultivation of the Exorcist - Chapter 708

[Great Master Black Duwei, you can doubt the character of the envelope, but not the professionalism of the envelope. Who can be better than my envelope? 】

[Since my envelope falls into your hand, it is your lackey. 】

[I definitely want to cheat him! 】

[Just believe me once. 】

The envelope felt that this black Duwei was too difficult to deceive.

It was carved out of the same model as his own master.

Be careful and suspicious.

This kind of person is really too difficult to cheat to death.

Is it true that the sentence is true, good people do not live long, bad people live for thousands of years.

If so.

The envelope speculated that its owner, Du Wei, could live for thousands of years.

Hei Duwei looked at the envelope with disdain.

It said coldly: “Do you know why I don’t believe you?”

The envelope asked: [Why? 】

Hei Duwei said: “Because you have so many words.”

If you say too much, you will lose the truth, the envelope will definitely not understand.

especially.

He Duwei’s wisdom is not bad.

It is very clear that the envelope is an undercover, and it is impossible to surrender yourself.

but.

There are some uses for keeping the envelope.

Hei Duwei has never planned to kill the envelope because of this.

Just like Du Wei at the beginning.

It frowned and thought for a while.

Thinking: “It doesn’t matter if I die here, but I must figure out what he is calculating, and I have to prepare for it with both hands, because he may prevent me from passing the information back.”

“Moreover, my birth has opened a gap with him, he has a future, because he is the real Du Wei, but I am just a copy.”

“The devil made me, nothing more than trying to use me to replace him, and then assimilate me.”

“But I am also Du Wei. The fate of this birth makes me unacceptable.”

Thought of this.

Hei Duwei firmed up his thoughts.

“If I can’t deliver the news this time, it means that I have no advantage in confronting him. I will go to an earlier age and become a mask maker.”

“Moreover, I can make some more things and send messages to some future existences, so that they can doubt his authenticity and replace him step by step.”

“Books are a good thing.”

Hei Duwei’s thinking is very clear.

Moreover, these ideas are passed on to the ontology by it.

And then.

Hei Duwei gave a cold smile to the envelope.

The envelope shivered with fright.

[You… what do you want to do? 】

Hei Duwei said indifferently: “I thought of a very interesting thing. In my memory, you are very similar to the Count named Carlos. Have you ever thought that you are it?”

The envelope was dumbfounded.

It thought for a while before thinking clearly.

The fact that his predecessor was Carlos, only the owner knows, and Hei Duwei is not aware of it, because it has already disconnected from the owner when Lamer was exiled.

Therefore, in the mind of how bad the existence of “Du Wei” is, it feels that Hei Du Wei must have no good intentions.

[Master, please don’t scare me, how could I have something to do with that idiot Carlos? The most annoying thing about my envelope is that dog licking, it’s just not dead. 】

Hei Duwei smiled terribly.

It sent a message to the body in its heart: “If you go back in time, you can kill Carlos, leave a trap on Carlos, and turn him into an envelope, maybe one day you can use it.”

Finish these.

Hei Duwei took the envelope and walked into the wall without hesitation.

Through the darkness.

It saw a long tunnel.

“this is……”

Hei Duwei’s voice was puzzled.

But at this moment.

Suddenly……

From behind it, a cold voice rang: “You make me wait very impatient.”

The moment this sound rang.

Hei Duwei’s eyes instantly turned into pitch black.

It’s like being inspired.

It seems to be assimilated again.

Its consciousness is directly archived.

Then, he stretched out his hand to throw away the envelope, turned and walked towards the red door.

For the evil spirit Du Wei.

It never cares about its own copies, or imitators.

Because that is strengthening its concept.

Now, the incarnation of Black Duwei has become an extension of the evil spirit Duwei.

…

The envelope was outside the red door, watching Hei Duwei being assimilated.

Its shock cannot be added.

[The evil spirit master is really getting more and more terrifying, and Hei Duwei has no ability to resist in front of it, but why, such a powerful evil spirit master, does not directly kill him? 】

At this moment.

When Hei Duwei walked in.

The dark tide was boiling.

Automatically split a path.

It walked to the evil spirit Du Wei step by step.

It’s like a handover.

Lie directly into the sarcophagus.

Next second.

The evil spirit Du Wei felt the sarcophagus’s attention shift away.

It squinted its eyes.

It disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already outside the red door.

It did not close.

Therefore, the evil spirit Du Wei can still stand at the door and observe the movement inside.

It sees.

After wading into the sarcophagus for the dead ghost, the suspended coffin lid closed immediately.

And, a kind of whispering sound rang out.

The seventy-two gates of hell, although they were imitations, had changed at this moment.

From the perspective of the evil spirit Du Wei.

Some invisible but real things emerged from the sarcophagus, connecting 72 stone gates.

At the nearest four-pillar stone gate, the phantom of the demon **** appeared first.

Followed by others.

This time, the ghost of the Demon God looked very distorted, as if it were very painful.

“It’s broken down…”

The evil spirit Du Wei’s tone was calm, and he added: “Those things that were decomposed were sealed in the stone gate. This place is not only my tomb, but also the tomb of the demon god.”

This is an affirmative sentence.

But then.

Those phantoms all collapsed.

A false existence can’t decompose anything at all.

Only Du Wei is real.

The sarcophagus seemed to be aware of being deceived.

Suddenly, the entire sarcophagus was shaking.

The same goes for those **** gates.

All of them, as if they were alive, fixed their eyes on the evil spirit Du Wei who was standing outside the red door.

This is the owner of the tomb.

The evil spirit Du Wei indifferently closed the red door.

It touched the mask on its face, and its eyes were cruel and determined.

“Walking into the sarcophagus will be disassembled ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and some things will be sealed into the stone gate.”

“The seventy-two stone gates correspond to the gates of hell.”

“There is such a coincidence under the sky, so the seal should be Solomon’s 72-pillar Demon God, but I am assimilating the Demon God.”

The evil spirit Du Wei felt ridiculous.

If it weren’t this time, I came to this place somehow, I am afraid I didn’t know that the power of the demon **** that I had assimilated was stolen by an unknown existence.

I don’t even know that the path of assimilation to the devil **** coincided with this tomb by coincidence.

“I’m afraid that when I finish assimilating the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon God, I will really wade into the sarcophagus and be broken down…”

The evil spirit Du Wei’s tone was sarcasm.

It has an intuition that the more demons it assimilates, the more attractive the sarcophagus will bring to itself.

One day, I will lose control of myself.