Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

12 o'clock is a very delicate time.

It means the end of the day and the beginning of a new one.

In the corridor of the hotel, there is a circular old-fashioned clock. When the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand reach 12 o'clock, it ticks.

Suddenly, there was a brief burst of rapid beeping in the entire corridor.

Even though it was raining heavily outside and it was very noisy, the alarm sound of the clock was very sharp.

When designing the corridors of every hotel, the light will be arranged very dimly, because it can give people the idea of ​​peace of mind and comfort.

Of course, this was magnified infinitely at Mrs. Mary Shaw's hotel.

After nightfall, the lights gradually went out, and the corridor was dark and deep, as if it had opened an invisible bloody mouth, as long as anyone entered it, it would be completely swallowed.

And in Du Wei's room.

Instead of sleeping, he sat on the bed, wiping his pistol with a clean cloth.

When I heard the rapid alarm sound.

suddenly

An inexplicable sense of eerieness emerged in his mind, accompanied by emotions such as irritability caused by the loud voice.

"With the alarm going off in the middle of the night, what a stupid person to make a decision like that."

"No wonder there is no guest in this hotel except me."

"However, I think it's just foreplay."

Du Wei smiled ironically while wiping his gun.

His tone was very strange, with anticipation and impatience.

Whatever secrets Mrs. Mary Shaw had, he didn't care.

What he cares about is to solve the evil spirit incident, and take this opportunity to find a reasonable excuse to expose his evil spirit, so as to enter the church and get more information he needs.

And beside him, that is, on the bed, there are many things.

First of all, there are two white masks, one is full of cracks, and the other is brand new.

Then two joker cards, sharp knife

The holy nail that was packed into the long and narrow box, and the lighter that can deal with evil spirits.

As for the black umbrella, it was placed by his lap.

It can be said to be all-round protection.

If any evil spirit appeared in the room, it would be impossible to kill him easily, even a nun.

And, at the head of the bed, there is a red balloon tied to it.

suddenly

Du Wei turned his head and looked at the door.

In the state of spiritual vision, I can feel a gloomy atmosphere gradually brewing at the door.

"interesting"

His eyes were a little cold, but he was still very calm.

He even looked away after just one glance, opened the windbreaker, and packed up the odds and ends on the bed one by one.

This time, because he wanted to take Pennywise with him, he deliberately bought a large windbreaker, with a lot of pockets inside, enough to put down his items to deal with the evil spirits.

then.

Du Wei picked up the put away black umbrella, stood up expressionlessly, and walked towards the door.

at the same time

In the room, the light bulb also seemed to have an unstable voltage situation, and began to flicker on and off.

The temperature dropped suddenly at a frequency that the human body could perceive.

a little cold

But Du Wei completely ignored this feeling. The evil spirit events he experienced were too dense, and just this level of abnormal changes had no effect on him at all.

However, there are also reasons for the evil spirit

Being a hunter is a process of transforming into an evil spirit. Sooner or later, a person will become more and more strange, more and more indifferent and numb.

From body to soul, this is a degenerate process.

Da da da

Footsteps sounded.

Du Wei walked to the door and stopped.

He is very close to the door now, leaning forward, he can see the outside scene through the cat's eyes, and the door can be opened with a pull of his hand.

However

At this moment, he heard footsteps coming from the next door.

Da da da

It was exactly the same as my own footsteps, no matter the frequency or the volume of the sound, there was no difference at all.

If there is a difference, it is the time difference of the footsteps next door.

Immediately, a strange idea appeared in Du Wei's mind.

Now in the next room, is there a person standing at the door?

However, there was no one else in this hotel other than himself, and since entering the room, he hadn't heard any movement from the neighbors.

not human

He made a judgment immediately.

But the one next door shouldn't be an evil spirit either.

Because the abnormalities discovered in the spiritual vision state only appeared outside the door of his own room.

Da da da

Footsteps sounded again.

This time, it came from the room on the left.

The room Du Wei lived in was in the middle of the two rooms.

When he walked from the bed to the door, the footsteps he produced seemed to have caused some special changes, causing the same footsteps to appear in the left and right rooms.

"Like a silly prank or, let's say, low-end scare."

Du Wei's tone was very calm, and after finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and put it on the doorknob.

babble

Twist the handle and pull the door open.

A gust of cold wind blows in the face.

As if his sight was affected, a blurry shadow flashed in front of him.

The abnormalities seen in the spiritual vision state disappeared immediately.

A door, closing and opening, seems to be a button, once touched, it will produce diametrically opposite changes.

Du Wei lowered his head slightly.

On the ground of the corridor outside the door, there is a puddle of water stains.

It was as if, before, there was something standing outside the door, waiting for him.

"But why are you running?"

Du Wei couldn't understand, thought for a while and walked out.

The entire corridor was dark and frightening, except for the flickering light that penetrated through the door of his own room, his sight was severely affected.

Moreover, because the light bulb was flickering, the range that the naked eye could see also became flickering.

It's like turning a light on and off.

bark

There was a sound of electric current, and the light bulbs in the house went out directly.

Without the existence of light, Du Wei stood at the door and fell into the darkness directly.

But he didn't care, instead he stared carefully at the end of the corridor.

In the darkness, there seemed to be something.

While in the spirit vision state, he could vaguely see a vague silhouette of a human being standing at the end of the corridor, staring at a pair of empty and silent eyes, just staring at himself.

Maliciousness gradually deepened.

But Du Wei looked at it coldly, his eyes were also cold and dead, without any emotion that should have existed.

"Evil Spirit"

He said something inexplicably, then held the black umbrella in his left hand, and pulled out a sharp knife suspected of being a medium of evil spirits from the windbreaker with his right hand, ready to walk over to have a look

But before he could take a step, his shoulders sank slightly.

With a slight snap, a pale and slender woman's hand emerged from the room behind him and rested on his shoulder.