Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

As the strongest hunter known.

Matthew couldn't do anything about the weird curse, so that he once suffered from vomiting and diarrhea.

This time, the curse took the form of Twilight Bell being haunted, but it didn't have much effect on him.

It's just that people inside Mu Zhong are panicking.

Um……

Very embarrassing.

The organization that specializes in killing hunters is actually haunted.

It's just too funny.

But this time, Matthew did catch traces of the curse.

inside the room.

Matthew's eyes became very dangerous.

He gritted his teeth and grinned: "I finally found you. No matter who you are, you will die this time."

The voice just fell.

In an instant, a pattern of an eye appeared on the palm of his right hand, and there were two pupils entangled together. The eye blinked, and the whole person merged into the darkness.

And in the secret room inside the house.

The kerosene lamp was lit, and the dim light illuminated the secret room.

Cobwebs are everywhere.

There was only a book and a very long quill on the table.

On the opposite side is a huge cross with chains wrapped around it, and the bound person is an unkempt middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground.

Suddenly he raised his head and stretched out his left hand. In the palm of his left hand, there was also the pattern of eyes with double pupils.

But this eye is closed tightly.

According to what Matthew said before, this middle-aged man is another him.

at this time.

The middle-aged Matthew slowly looked at the dim kerosene lamp on the table, and an indescribable emotion flashed in his numb and empty eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the book on the table automatically floated and floated in front of him.

As if a pair of invisible big hands were flipping through the book quickly, the pages of the book kept flipping through, and finally stopped at the last page.

This page is blank.

But soon, weird things happened.

As if an invisible hand was holding a pen and writing on it, lines of text appeared.

[For me, time is meaningless, it is just the embellishment of witnessing life, when I passed through the most terrifying darkness and waded the sinful river of Potala, despair became a color. 】

【The reason why I rebelled against the arrangement of fate was because I was caught in an invisible net. If I stopped struggling, I would give up my life and myself. 】

【Anyone will be confused, and so am I. Fate makes me die alone, but makes me see no hope. 】

[So I write the ending here, even if the ending is too sad, so I choose to face it calmly, so I learn to bear the pain, so I will return all the despair I experienced to them. 】

—————Written when the Duke was born.

The text ends here.

Every sentence, every line of text carries an inexplicable atmosphere, which seems to be an emotion, or appeal?

The anger of middle-aged Matthew was also mobilized.

He gritted his teeth and said bluntly: "I have been waiting for two hundred years. Every once in a while, a page of this book will be opened and new content will be written."

"I thought it was you who left behind,

But why now, two hundred years later, the signature I saw was written when the Duke was born? "

"So you are Your Excellency the Duke?"

"Or, even His Excellency the Duke is just a part of your plan?"

Middle-aged Matthew felt very angry.

The rage in his heart was unstoppable.

Can't help but growl in a low voice.

The book turned forward again.

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[Not being human does not mean not being me. You and I are puppets manipulated by fate, so we fall into despair, gradually lose our humanity when we are alive, and become sad evil spirits after death. 】

[When you kill your cherished wife, children, friends, and those you care about with indifference, do you feel angry? 】

[This is the only way for people like you and me to go, but I have already found a way to revive them. If I live on, even if I become an evil spirit, I must live well. When that day comes, I need your help strength. 】

These words were known to Matthew a long, long time ago.

At this time, it was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all the anger in Matthew's heart.

Leaning stiffly on the huge cross, he said lifelessly, "I killed my wife and children with my own hands. I repented to God, but I couldn't get salvation." : https:/

"You gave me hope and made me live like a reptile for two hundred years. I have been waiting for the ending you said. How long will I have to wait?"

"Please, let me see more hope..."

"Even a little bit more is enough."

Matthew once rebelled against the church because he lost control of his evil spirit and lost his humanity so badly that he killed his wife and children with his own hands.

Guilt and torment drove him mad.

If he hadn't obtained this book, he wouldn't be able to survive now.

There are some pains that you and I cannot empathize with.

In a sense, Matthew lives in the words, and the sentences made up of pale words let him see hope, but the long wait, tortured by loneliness and loneliness, made him suffer.

...

Inside the Twilight Clock.

Matthew walked through the darkness, and no one could find his existence.

He followed the breath of the curse he caught.

But what he saw along the way made him a little more nervous for no reason.

Yes……

Someone like him can feel nervous.

As if something dangerous was about to happen.

finally.

Matthew came to a door.

His face was cloudy, because the door turned out to be James' door.

"It's you?"

Matthew was very puzzled, he couldn't figure out why the existence of spreading the curse was hidden in James' room.

Could it be that everything was done by the church undercover who had a broken arm?

Matthew found it ironic.

"I will fall into the hands of a hunter?"

He couldn't help laughing, the louder he laughed, the louder it finally turned into a grin, and he waved his hand.

yay...

The door opens automatically.

It can be next second.

Matthew's face changed drastically, and he saw that James' room had completely changed, as if another space had overlapped in.

The walls were gray and the floor was wet.

And in the center, there are a few people in white coats trying to do something with a scalpel.

Those people surrounded an operating table, a terrified voice shouted: "Help me, save me..."

The voice sounded familiar to Matthew.

It is my most trusted Tequel...

And he also saw that the existences in white coats were all inhuman, but they didn't look like evil spirits, but rather like the extension of some kind of ability.

"Damn..."

Matthew cursed angrily and rushed in directly.

Those people who looked like doctors in white coats turned their heads, and what was revealed was a face with all the facial features stripped away, bloody and bloody, and grinning at Matthew.

bang...

The door of the room slammed shut.

Everything is plunged into darkness.