Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

One hundred and forty-three, unable to leave

midnight.

A man in a raincoat was walking in a dark alley with a sharp knife in his hand.

Not far behind it was Du Wei, who was carrying a black umbrella and wearing a windbreaker.

He has been walking for about half an hour.

During this process, the evil corpse has been firmly walking towards the southeast.

As he thought, it was much faster for the evil corpse to locate the group of people taught by Vader than to locate himself.

What made him a little strange was that after entering this alley, the speed of the evil corpse was obviously much faster.

This area is not far from my home, and there are some informal small hotels around, which is relatively chaotic after nightfall.

It seems that we have reached our destination.

...

at the same time.

In a hotel room.

Ruth, the bishop of Vida Church, finished her prayer. She opened her eyes and let out a slow breath.

It has been more than twenty years since she joined the Vader Cult.

In such a long time, from an ordinary believer to the current bishop, she can't remember how many innocent lives she killed.

The teachings of the Vaders are chaotic and evil.

All believers exist for Vaders, and killing ordinary people to sacrifice to Vaders is a means of salvation for them.

And when Ruth became a bishop, she was already in contact with the Vaders she believed in.

She could hear the Vaders' instructions and choose the right sacrifice.

Du Wei is one of them, of course...he is also a must-kill target.

Ruth felt the almost whispering voice in her heart, and her expression became very enjoyable.

She felt that after the zombie killed the psychiatrist, the Vaders should be more satisfied with themselves.

"Praise Vader..."

With that said, she untied her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Her skin is different from ordinary people, it is a gray color, and some blood vessels are black and purple, like densely packed tattoos, emerging in many parts of the body.

Ruth looked at her body in the mirror, and her expression didn't change at all. In fact, she couldn't make any expression now, and she didn't even feel that she had anything to do with people.

"The body is just the torture that people endure in the world. Only the liberation of the soul is the real freedom."

suddenly……

She said with a blank face: "I feel the evil corpse hovering nearby. It seems to have killed the psychiatrist and is coming back."

The warm water poured over her body from the shower, softening her muscles.

So she grinned, showing a hideous smile.

...

And the other side.

Du Wei came to a couple cafe that was still open.

In addition to him, there was a young black couple sitting together. The two chatted about some interesting topics and smiled from time to time.

The light music is very soothing, which makes people can't help but relax their minds.

Du Wei ordered a cup of coffee and sat by the window. From his angle, he could see the whole picture of a hotel directly opposite.

As for the evil corpse, it had already walked in silently.

So the next thing he has to do is to watch from the sidelines.

Evil corpses and black shadows will give Vader Cultists a complete surprise.

...

Catherine has been suffering from insomnia recently.

It hasn't been long since she joined the Vader Cult. Although her spirit has gradually become distorted, she has not adapted to this kind of life like those cultists.

After coming to Northbrook during the recent period, she even had the urge to break away from Vader Cult.

But she knew that this kind of thought could only be suppressed in her heart, and she could no longer turn back.

Joining the Vader Cult means that you have a life on your hands.

And she's already killed two innocent people.

He sighed silently in his heart.

Catherine looked at her companion sleeping on the other bed, with a strange expression on her face.

Bishop Ruth has not allowed anyone to live alone since everyone who was in the same car as Nerella died last week.

Whether it is eating or going to the bathroom, two people have to be together.

She glanced at the room before turning off the lights and going to sleep.

But at this moment, suddenly, she saw a blurry shadow appearing at the window.

It looked as if there was something blocking the window, but because the curtains were drawn, the shadow appeared to be distorted.

It looks like a person...

Catherine felt a little strange, she hurriedly woke up her companion: "Hey, Harry, get up quickly, something is wrong."

Companion Harley was in a light sleep, and when she heard this, she sat up from the bed drowsily: "What's going on?"

Catherine pointed to the shadow at the window and said, "Look, there seems to be someone outside."

As soon as she heard someone outside the window, Harry lost all sleep. She whispered, "We are on the fifth floor. You must have read it wrong, right?"

As she spoke, she looked towards the window.

The next second, Harley exclaimed: "Vader... what's outside?"

She hurriedly got out of bed and observed carefully.

The shadow is very bloated, but the outline of a person can be vaguely seen, but because of the refraction of light and shadow, the body proportions are rather strange, as if folded in half from the middle.

Eyes move up.

Then I saw part of the shadow.

In other words, there was indeed a person standing outside the window.

After what happened last time, this group of Vader Cultists has been keeping vigilant.

I am afraid that all my companions will die in the hands of evil spirits.

Harry glanced at the phone, but there was no signal, so she had to give up the idea of ​​calling the bishop.

"Catherine, we have to go to Bishop Ruth, only she can deal with such evil spirits."

"Evil spirit?"

Catherine's voice was a little trembling, she quickly shut up, and walked cautiously to the door with Harry.

Their footsteps were soft.

But when they got to the door, they could not avoid the noise caused by opening the door.

At some point, it's fatal.

Harry gestured to Catherine, and slowly turned the doorknob.

During this process, Catherine kept looking at the shadow at the window.

But what surprised her was that this shadow remained unchanged, as if its owner was standing outside the window, without any thought of coming in.

But at this moment, she looked up at her feet, her face paled instantly.

At this time, Harry had already turned the doorknob, as long as he opened the door and rushed out quickly, he could go to the room of Professor Ruth on the sixth floor.

Then everything will be over.

She took a deep breath and slammed the door open.

no door opening...

Harry's body froze, because she found out in horror that the door couldn't be opened at all, and no matter how hard she tried, it still wouldn't move.

"Catherine... hit the door with me, hurry up..."

"Catherine? Catherine? Didn't you hear me?"

Harley was already terrified. Even murderous cultists knew the horror of evil spirits, but that didn't mean they wouldn't be afraid.

The more you know, the more you fear the horror of the evil spirit.

She turned her head angrily, but when she saw the scene in front of her, her expression froze instantly.

A man in a raincoat was emerging from the shadow under his feet, and the sharp knife in his hand had already cut Catherine's neck.

Boom...

The dull corpse fell to the ground, and blood gushed out immediately.

Harry recognized the identity of this evil corpse, his face full of disbelief.

"Why……"

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