Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 637 - 634 Voodoo Cult youre finished

Chapter 637: 634, Voodoo Cult, you’re finished… Chapter 637: 634, Voodoo Cult, you’re finished… Tom could never have imagined that one day he would find himself in such a wretched state in a dream.

On the other side, Freddy was stunned.

It stared at Du Wei and said, “Master, did I scare him into wetting himself?”

With a dark face, Du Wei said, “Shut up!”

Having said that, he looked at Tom with a face full of helplessness, “What are you afraid of with me here?”

Tom said in despair, “It’s not just it that I’m scared of, I’m also scared of you…”

Originally.

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Tom thought his good buddy was a very professional and passionate exorcist, who is now a hunter, of course.

And he had transformed into a big shot in the church.

His girlfriend’s family was filthy rich too.

Being friends with Du Wei, he wasn’t after his money for sure, but being safe was a good thing in itself.

With a good brother around, evil spirits would one day be completely eradicated.

After all, who else but his good brother could fight against evil spirits around the clock, twenty-four hours a day?

However, reality shattered Tom’s worldview.

His good buddy appeared in his dream to tell him that actually, all his minions were evil spirits.

What happened to the incarnation of justice?

Du Wei was actually a bit impatient.

But Tom and he had a really solid relationship, so he could only patiently say, “You don’t need to be afraid of me. Although all my minions are evil spirits, think about it, I’ve never hurt you, have I?”

“And how could I possibly be the villain?”

“I’ve killed so many evil spirits and fought against the Veda Sect. Though I’m not a good person, I’m certainly not bad.”

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“Tom, you have to trust me!”

Upon hearing this, Tom became even more panicked.

Which villain would admit they’re the villain?

Would you admit you’re a bad person?

But then…

Tom had a second thought.

He pondered to himself, “fuck! It seems I’m not exactly a saint either, so why should I be afraid of my good brother?”

Thus.

Tom cleared his throat, stood up, shook his pants, and spoke slowly, “Worthy of my good brother, now I feel that our relationship has grown stronger.”

“This dream you’ve projected to me, oh… coming into my dream to help me, I’ll remember this favor. You can rest assured, whatever you tell me to do next, I’ll do it.”

Du Wei nodded and said, “I will have the shadow take action, then you and Father Tony take the opportunity to escape. As for the Voodoo Cult, let’s just leave it at that.”

“Because I originally thought they wanted to kill you and Father Tony.”

“But I never expected… you two really have good fortune in love.”

Tom, wiping his pants, said, “I don’t appreciate this kind of good fortune, I’m completely done with those damn cults now, they’re all fucking abnormal.”

“I swear, I will never have anything to do with cults again.”

And just at that moment.

Du Wei’s expression suddenly changed.

He sensed a presence similar to the Blood of Jesus and an even colder and more bizarre existence.

The next second.

Du Wei pointed to his right eye, the pupil of which dilated. It was clearly a dream, but the reflection in his eye showed a scene completely different from the dream.

It was the perspective of the shadow…

…

In the outside world.

The two black men had already brought Tom and Father Tony to the headquarters of the Voodoo Cult.

Because of differences in belief and race.

The architectural style of the Voodoo Cult headquarters was relatively simple and quite crude.

It was a bit like a Greek temple, with tall pillars and high rooftops.

Looking around, the entire Voodoo Cult headquarters was composed of low-lying houses, forming a large cluster, situated in the seldom-rained city of West Gana, looking very desolate.

The interiors of those houses had been interconnected.

They were linked by passageways in all directions, so walking in this environment felt very dark.

One of the black men pushed Father Tony forward, while the other carried the unconscious Tom, who had succumbed to slumber.

They walked in the dark corridor.

And in those dark corners, there was always an eye full of blood vessels, quietly observing everything from the shadows.

The shadow was a Demon Spirit.

Although it was now crippled.

From its perspective, however, it could see more.

At this moment,

a hint of indifference flashed through the bloodshot solitary eye.

The Demon Spirit’s vision could be understood as an enhanced version of Spirit Vision.

In the state of Spirit Vision,

the headquarters of the Voodoo Cult were pervaded with strangeness everywhere.

Dark and damp,

it resembled the den of some crawling creature, with a terrifying entity brewing within, ready to burst forth at any moment.

Suddenly…

a frightful will seemed to sense something.

It projected over immediately.

The gaze carried a thick, sticky sensation that made one feel intensely uncomfortable.

Illusions were arising.

A skull, only remaining bone, drenched in blood, with wailing souls surrounding it.

The shadow’s solitary eye immediately clenched shut.

…

And in the dream,

Du Wei also groaned in pain and clutched at his right eye.

“Minette…”

That skull was definitely Minette’s.

Intuition gave him the answer.

Reason made him recognize the familiar aura.

Once, Minette underwent the Armored Divinity Ascension, but on the fifth instance, she was countered by a Demon God, and dismembered.

Du Wei successively obtained both of Minette’s hands.

One he burned to ashes and scattered.

Because at that time, he was completely unaware.

The other merged with Alex’s body, granting Alex some of Minette’s abilities and fragments of her memory.

Now, Du Wei saw Minette’s skull again at the headquarters of the Voodoo Cult.

Although he did not know exactly what had happened,

he could imagine that the Voodoo Cult was certainly plotting something with Minette’s skull.

Possibly using it to do something.

Tom, seeing Du Wei’s unusually troubled expression, hurriedly asked with concern, “Good brother, what’s wrong?”

Grinding his teeth, Du Wei said, “It’s nothing, I can handle it myself.”

He may not have had any feelings for Minette, nor did he want to,

but he couldn’t let his girlfriend’s former incarnation’s skull fall into the hands of the Voodoo Cult.

Tom said seriously, “Du Wei, I know you too well, every time you say nothing’s wrong, that means something definitely will go wrong.”

Unable to help himself, Du Wei sneered, “It doesn’t hurt to tell you, a woman who loved me greatly, but whom I couldn’t care less about, is dead, and her skull is with the Voodoo Cult.”

Tom said in surprise, “What does that have to do with you? Dead is dead.”

Du Wei took a deep breath and said, “That woman is Alex’s past life.”

Tom was stunned and then stuttered, “Can you tolerate that? Shouldn’t we call someone, just take down the Voodoo Cult directly?”

Du Wei shook his head and said, “Things aren’t as simple as you think. The Voodoo Cult has something similar to the Blood of Jesus, and now they’ve gotten that woman’s skull.”

“Moreover, they were bribing people in the church before. What you see of the Voodoo Cult is just the tip of the iceberg.”

“This religion’s strength is no less than that of the church.”

Tom asked subconsciously, “So what should we do now?”

Du Wei hesitated for a moment and said, “This happened too suddenly, and right now I can only communicate with you in my dreams, so there’s not much I can actually do.”

“If you believe me, you and Father Tony should stabilize things in the Voodoo Cult first.”

“As long as you make contact with enough people, I can have Freddy pull them into dreams and brainwash them, completely crushing the Voodoo Cult.”

Tom, with a dark expression, said, “Father Tony and I can hold steady, even living within the Voodoo Cult is no problem, but good brother, you must know, damn it…”

“Damn it… that idiot high-ranking official of the Voodoo Cult, he’s trying to mess with me and Father Tony!”

Du Wei said in a grave tone, “Then he can be the first one to be pulled into the dream!”