Exorcist's Self-Cultivation

Chapter 419: Fight with trump card

In the city’s reflection.

A sudden and intense sense of crisis surged in Du Wei’s heart.

Without any reason.

And, it wasn’t coming from the killer bus or the horror house.

It was the Evil Spirit Du Wei…

But he couldn’t see Evil Spirit Du Wei.

The gap between their essences had widened too much.

The span between them meant Du Wei could not directly confront his evil spirit self.

Otherwise, it would mean death.

Suddenly.

Du Wei heard a faint creaking noise, and the killer bus driving towards him flickered its lights on and off.

The horror house floating above him was emitting an aura that not even spirit vision could detect.

Previously, the horror house could only chase the killer bus outside the city reflection.

But last time, because Du Wei indirectly caused the death of a driver, it seemed to give the horror house an opportunity.

It had embedded itself within this city reflection.

And was confronting the killer bus.

Both strangenesses wanted to take the school away, and might even have set their sights on the real West Gana City, otherwise this city reflection would not still be persisting.

But now, another party had intervened.

Du Wei suddenly discovered that the killer bus had paused, and the speed at which the entire city reflection was moving forward had slowed down, as if it had gotten stuck?

“Have you become this terrifying?”

Reason told Du Wei that he should now abandon all plans and flee as far as possible.

During this period, for some unknown reasons, the growth of Evil Spirit Du Wei had been unreasonably rapid.

It seemed as if the entire Veda Sect was nourishing it.

But his emotional side told Du Wei that he must solve the problem of Evil Spirit Du Wei right here.

Otherwise, he might never get another chance.

That would mean certain death.

Du Wei squinted his eyes and reached into his backpack to grab his mask, but when he felt something fluffy, a gleam of interest flashed in his eyes.

That thing was trembling…

Du Wei pretended not to notice and put the mask on his face.

The shadow overlapped with him.

It’s worth mentioning that.

The evil spirit in the joker card did not erupt.

But Du Wei couldn’t use it anymore, it could come out at any time, just that in this situation, it dared not.

“I still have a trump card I can use.”

“But you probably won’t push me to that extent.”

Du Wei lifted his head and looked towards that abyss-like darkness, speaking to the Evil Spirit Du Wei.

Then.

He extended his right hand.

On the back of his hand, the black pattern like a pointer already had a tangible quality, exuding an indefinable chill.

Even though Evil Spirit Du Wei was excessively terrifying now, Du Wei did not feel that he stood no chance.

Because the marking was successful.

As long as he could place the mark, it meant he wasn’t without a chance, unless it was something bizarre like the Antique Clock which couldn’t even be marked.

From that reasoning.

Evil Spirit Du Wei might be on the same level as the killer bus and the horror house.

Transformed from the ceiling of evil spirits into something similar to strangeness.

“Come on, this is the real battlefield.”

Du Wei’s voice was calm as he directly initiated his marking ability.

Immediately after.

At the entrance of the school behind him, countless student evil spirits simultaneously lifted their heads, their gaze fixed on a spot within the shadows.

Thud, thud, thud…

Footsteps sounded.

Starting from those shadows, the nearby atmosphere was oppressively terrifying.

An Evil Spirit Du Wei dressed in a trench coat, identical to Du Wei, slowly walked out.

It had an indifferent face and pitch-black eyes.

With every step it took, the shadows enveloped an area.

It had a different air from before.

In the beginning, Evil Spirit Du Wei had seemed gentleman-like, every action carried an indescribable elegance.

But now it had gained an added measure of horror.

“Killer bus, horror house…”

“And this ghostly place? Is this a reflection of some city or a product that doesn’t exist in reality?”

“How fascinating. How did you manage to bring me here?”

Evil Spirit Du Wei said this, then answered himself: “It must be a special ability stemming from the Evil Spirit Transformation.”

“But it must be said, you underestimate me too much, as well as the strangeness of the killer bus and the horror house.”

“I understand them better than you do.”

Looking at his other self, Evil Spirit Du Wei spoke even more calmly, “And if you can set up a trump card, so can I.”

“Now, I know your trump card, yet you still don’t know mine.”

When they had not been separated,

the information disparity was one-sided.

After they parted, the information gap became mutual.

The current situation was very unfavorable for Du Wei.

Because he still did not understand the full extent of the Evil Spirit Du Wei’s trump card.

Hearing these words,

Du Wei calmly replied, “I think so too, but unlike you, you want to take back this body, whereas this body is originally mine.”

This statement sounded a bit strange.

But in the next second,

Du Wei turned around and walked towards the bus.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei kept sneering coldly.

“Meaningless.”

At the moment the words were spoken, it appeared directly in front of Du Wei.

Whoosh…

A shadow, holding two daggers, plunged them towards the Evil Spirit Du Wei’s head.

It seemed more excited than when killing anyone else.

Those bloodshot eyes were fierce.

But…

The shadow seemed to have forgotten the past when the Evil Spirit Du Wei had it underfoot, not daring to move.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei didn’t even turn his head, but with a backhand touch, he held the shadow’s head.

With an offhand ease.

The shadow was immobilized, trembling uncontrollably, the two daggers that could easily kill the Evil Spirit were rendered useless, unable to advance any further.

“What’s the point?”

The Evil Spirit Du Wei casually pulled the shadow in front of him and said calmly, “You shouldn’t have attacked me, because I’m your master.”

It didn’t like the term Masked Evil Spirit, nor any related existence.

So it slightly squeezed, intending to crush the shadow.

At this moment,

Du Wei frowned and raised the flintlock gun, aiming it at the Evil Spirit version of himself.

He did not want the shadow to die.

Right hand pulled the trigger directly.

Boom…

The gunpowder dispersed.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei used the shadow as a shield.

Instantly, the bullet struck the shadow.

This wouldn’t kill it,

but caused the shadow to dim somewhat.

The surrounding buses and the Horror House, however, were in a kind of strange state.

It seemed like they had some tacit understanding, never confronting the Evil Spirit Du Wei or attacking Du Wei.

They stood by and did nothing.

At this time,

Du Wei had already rushed in front of the Evil Spirit Du Wei, reached into his backpack with his other hand, and pulled out the thing he had felt earlier.

It was the Evil Spirit Doll Annabelle.

Perhaps because of the activation of the Mark, influenced by the Joker Card, Annabelle appeared inside his backpack.

However, it had been too afraid to come out, showing even less courage than the shadow.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei was somewhat surprised when he saw Annabelle.

What use was this thing?

It was quite puzzled.

But then Du Wei suddenly laughed, “Do you really think I’m out of trump cards?”

He directly threw Annabelle at the Evil Spirit Du Wei.

Annabelle was now very much like a bomb.

If an Evil Spirit caught it and didn’t want to let go, then once it returned home, it would be erased by the Antique Clock.

This was bait, as well as a trial.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei also seemed to realize there was something wrong with Annabelle, it instantly released the half-dead shadow, its pupils shrank, and Annabelle was fixed in mid-air.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei said, “Useless… no one can help you, only one’s own strength is true power, intellect to master that power is what you lack.”

“What you have, I have too; and what you lack, I also have.”

“As for your trump card… you no longer have the chance to use it.”

“Because I have already synchronized with you.”

Having said this, the Evil Spirit Du Wei burst open, eerily transforming into a cloud of black smoke that coiled around Du Wei.

The smoke entered Du Wei’s body through his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes.

Du Wei’s pupils contracted, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

The very breath of the man fell silent.

Meanwhile,

The bus and the Horror House suddenly moved…

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