These evil spirits don't actually exist, they are false......

Leaving the black shadow is also to give the other party an illusion.

Finish doing these.

Du Wei turned, pulled out a coin and tossed it.

It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, he just needs an evil spirit to protect him.

However, maybe luck really came, and this time it happened to be positive.

The skull appeared behind Du Wei.

Du Wei put everything in his backpack as if he hadn't heard of it, and then walked step by step into the cold and dark lake in the rain......

……

It's cold and dark, and the lake is deep......

Du Wei had a strong sense of suffocation, even though he knew that it was in an oil painting, everything was fake, and it was difficult to ignore instinct.

He can only enter the evil spirit, completely regardless of whether he wants to suffocate or not.

In the lake......

At its darkest and deepest, there is an undercurrent vortex.

When a normal person encounters such a situation, he will definitely get as far away from the vortex as possible.

Because once you get caught in the whirlpool, even a buffalo can't get out alive.

It was too powerful.

But Du Wei didn't care, he swam with all his strength to the deepest and most dangerous whirlpool.

He said to himself in his heart, "How can there be a whirlpool in an artificial lake......

"So, it's actually a conceptual door......"

"But when I enter the real door, I have to deal with hundreds of evil spirits, and a Hody ......"

"Even if you can wear a mask, there are so many variables."

"I've got to be prepared."

"Evil spirit again, go through a so-called pain, and hope to give me a powerful ability to become my best hole card."

The more he got to this time, the clearer it became in Du Wei's mind, and when he was halfway through the swim, his whole body was dragged by the whirlpool.

He relaxed his strength and tightened his grip on his backpack as he closed his eyes.

Consciousness goes into darkness.

All the experiences of arriving since childhood came to his mind.

This is a necessary part of the normal hunter's experience, and the pain is long, but at the same time it is short-lived.

Because when the suffering is over, there will be some kind of special ability.

Of course, this comes at a price......

……

I don't know how long it took.

In Du Wei's mind, a buzzing ...... suddenly sounded Shrill chirps.

It's not a picture of death, it's a very different feeling.

The next second.

Du Wei only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and when his feet were empty, the whole person fell rapidly.

Bang......

Du Wei fell heavily to the ground and rolled on the spot, only to unload most of his strength.

About 2 meters......

Information immediately appeared in his heart, and when he raised his head again, the scene in front of him shocked him incomparably......

This......

The rain was pouring down, and he had just come out of the illusory oil painting, and his dry clothes were wet.

But the horror is.

He found himself on a podium in the middle of the school square, surrounded by hundreds of students with blank faces, empty eyes, and black umbrellas.

There isn't a single teacher.

They are the real horrors.

Now, Du Wei really entered the back of the door.

So where is the oil painting?

By this time, Du Wei had not forgotten his original purpose, destroying the painting, or closing the door from the inside.

"I fell, so the oil painting was ...... above"

Du Wei narrowed his eyes and raised his head suddenly, only to see that behind him, there was a completely rusty steel flagpole, standing straight.

When I looked up, I saw a corpse that had been pierced through the chest by a flagpole and hung two meters high......

The corpse's hair was thin, and its body was moldy and rotten and dirty because of the long rainstorm.

But in the hands of the corpse, there was an oil painting, on which, as Du Wei said, was the door in the basement of Essegrin, which was chained.

Because of the angle, Du Wei did not see the face of the corpse.

oil painting, forming a shield.

The corpse was above, and Du Wei was below.

Even so, Du Wei, who was in the midst of evil spirits, could keenly feel an extremely angry and cold gaze.

There was resentment in his eyes......

"Principal Hody, we're finally meeting."

Du Wei's tone was extremely deep, but it revealed a hint of anger......

The skin color of his entire right hand has changed abnormally, and the demonic right hand appears very pale, as if it were a corpse rather than a living person.

Before, this had already happened, but now, on his right hand, a strange pattern appeared.

Three small bars overlap each other, making it look a lot like the hands of the antique clock at home......

But there is no dial.

He's a real hunter now.

He also knew his own abilities.

It's powerful indeed......

It's so powerful that he doesn't know what to do......

As long as he comes into contact with an evil spirit, he can leave a mark of an evil spirit, and once used, the evil spirit will appear around him regardless of space and distance, and launch an attack......

Equivalent to suicide......

How does this work?

Du Wei couldn't think of it for the time being, but he had to admit that the ability of this mark was indeed very buggy.

If you can find the right way to use it, it is probably another decisive hole card.

The corpse that was hung in a two-meter-high position by the flagpole through his chest suddenly trembled.

Du ...... Du Wei, don't move, or we'll all die......"

The voice was very hoarse, with a kind of coldness and a sense of decay......

The evil spirits of those students had all taken a step forward.

There were no footsteps.

Everything seems so empty and eerie.

Du Wei took a deep breath, took out a flintlock pistol from his pocket, pointed it at Hody and said, "Do you think I'll believe you?" ”

The corpse slowly slid down the rusty and blackened flagpole.

At the same time, jet-black blood flowed down......

It's not dead yet.

Hody said hoarsely: "Actually, I'm just like you, I'm also a hunter, a hunter of the Vaderda, I apologize for my previous actions, but believe me, if you leave this podium, you will really die." ”

"Hundreds of evil spirits, no matter how powerful you are, you can't get out alive."

The entire podium is built on a concrete foundation, with a square area of about three meters, and the scope is very small.

All of a sudden, Dewey and Hody came face to face.

His gaze lingered on the oil painting grasped by Hoddy's withered, rotting hands.

"I don't trust someone who has malicious intentions towards me to give me that painting, otherwise, I'll shoot you right now to see Vader, who you believe in!"

Du Wei's voice was indifferent, he had a way to leave, and he didn't care about the so-called predicament at all.

Moreover, he did not believe any of Hoddy's words.

Hody refused: "I can't give you the oil painting, because it's very important to you and me, and without it, we can't leave at all." ”

"Hundreds of evil spirits, aren't you worried about being killed by them?"

"Even if you have a way to leave, can you be sure that these evil spirits will not attack you?"

"And this matter has been prepared by the Vida Sect for a long time, they are all welcoming me back, even if you succeed in leaving here, you will face the pursuit of the Vida Sect."

"But I have a plan, if you cooperate with me, I can let you join the Vida Church, how about the bishop?"

"As long as you join the Vida Sect, power, women, money, everything you want, I can give it to you."

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