Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 647 - 644 Corpse Party

Chapter 647: 644, Corpse Party Chapter 647: 644, Corpse Party In the cold morgue.

Marcus and two other hunters stood together expressionlessly.

Then, after a long time.

Suddenly, from one of the mortuary cabinets, a series of sparse sounds began to emerge, as if a corpse was coming back to life.

It was followed by the sound of struggling.

Just like before.

After a while, Marcus took a step forward and separated from the two hunters, walking towards the mortuary cabinet that was making noise.

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He lingered in front of the cabinet.

Then, he moved to the cabinet next door, reached out mechanically to grab the handle, and pulled it open.

Clang…

Inside, a pair of eyes were filled with fear…

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In the outside world.

The piano music continued to play.

It built up to a climax with the rhythm.

Eight hunters emerged from the darkness, dressed in black and with their faces covered.

Was it Marcus and the others?

Or perhaps, it was their bodies…

Upon appearing.

They walked with stiff steps, all their actions perfectly synchronized, as if they were carbon copies, heading towards the central area of the Voodoo Cult.

Consciousness belonged to the dream.

The body belonged to reality.

And yet, the Everlasting Flower showed no reaction to any of this.

Because reality and dream had now completely blurred, they existed within reality, yet they were not part of it.

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Meanwhile.

Du Wei was still playing the piano.

He seemed to have become an artist, lost in the music he was playing.

Next to him, Freddy was bending over even more.

As the Nightmare Evil Spirit.

As the first straightforward Evil Spirit to make a deal with Du the Devil, Freddy was utterly terrified of Du Wei.

However.

It thought it had come to understand Du Wei well enough.

But what it didn’t expect was that this was merely the tip of the iceberg.

Yes…

Freddy had seen through what Du Wei was doing.

Using everyone in the Voodoo Cult to construct a dream based on reality, and then using the dream to confound reality, gradually turning the Voodoo Cult into an entity within the dream.

Exchanging the false for the true.

Moreover, Freddy’s own power was at play here.

It was just a tool, however.

The true mastermind behind everything was still Du Wei.

Inevitably.

Freddy pondered in his heart, “Du the Devil is indeed Du the Devil, capable of pulling off such malevolent tricks so effortlessly. The hunters of the Voodoo Cult couldn’t even dream that the moment they walked out of the central area, they had already entered the dream.”

“And now, they are utterly lost.”

“When they return to the central area, that will be the moment when the Voodoo Cult is completely turned into a dream.”

“As long as the Everlasting Flower doesn’t notice, Marcus and the others will bring out what Du the Devil wants. However, I always feel that Du the Devil’s motives can’t be so simple.”

“He must have other sinister schemes, after all, he is the reincarnation of devils.”

“Moreover, there’s a high chance that the Everlasting Flower will detect the confusion between dream and reality. With Du the Devil’s intelligence, it’s impossible for him not to consider this.”

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Buck was waiting.

He sat on the ground, meditating as usual, sensing the connection to the Everlasting Flower.

For some reason.

He suddenly felt very uneasy, as if a sixth sense was telling him that something dangerous was happening, yet he couldn’t find anything, nor did he know anything.

Baseless unease meant lack of confidence in the heart.

Hunters were not ordinary people.

They possessed inhuman strength, and could be considered living Evil Spirits, the more experienced hunters paid special attention to the fleeting thoughts in their minds.

Because those might signal an impending change.

“Oh, great Everlasting Flower, land of eternal dreams, please grant your humble servant a hint…”

Buck silently prayed in his heart.

Suddenly.

He shuddered violently and immediately turned his head.

And the massive flowers in front of him also trembled imperceptibly.

“Marcus… have you returned?”

Buck saw Marcus and the others walking towards him with uniform steps.

Then.

They lifted their heads, revealing pale faces.

Marcus smiled at him, “We’re back.”

Buck quickly asked, “Did you catch that existence?”

As Marcus and the others walked toward him, they said, “Of course we caught it, and it’s on us now. Would you like to see?”

Buck breathed a sigh of relief, “I don’t want to see, I just want to end all this quickly.”

No sooner had he spoken.

Than Marcus and the others were standing in front of Buck.

Then, they simultaneously stretched their necks, staring at his face intently.

Buck felt something was wrong.

He quietly took a step back and entered into the Evil Spirit Transformation.

“What do you mean by this?”

Under the Spirit Vision state, Buck didn’t see anything out of the ordinary.

Marcus and the others revealed identical smiles.

Only, in such a bizarre atmosphere, their smiles were more frightening than comforting.

Buck’s tone was very cautious, “What… what are you smiling at? Has something gone wrong?”

“Gone wrong?”

Marcus and the others said in unison, “Why would anything go wrong, isn’t everything going smoothly? We have brought here the existence that the Everlasting Flower longs for.”

“We are about to become one with it.”

“Buck, you will also live in an eternal dream like us.”

“Lose yourself… lose yourself…”

Buck couldn’t help but curse, “Have you gone mad?”

They replied, “The crazed one is you, we just want to make you a bit more aware.”

Buck immediately took action, “The ones who need to wake up are you.”

In an instant.

Buck’s Evil Spirit Transformation Ability manifested.

Oddly, Marcus’s neck broke, and his head dropped to the ground.

Blood gushed everywhere.

Only, the head rolling on the ground was still opening and closing its mouth, “Dream… dream…”

Chills ran down Buck’s spine.

He lashed out in a frenzy, but to his surprise, none of his colleagues had any intention of resisting; they all fell into the pools of blood one by one.

However, the situation grew increasingly terrifying.

Even when dismembered, those people’s mouths were still shouting about dreams…

And their eyes kept staring at Buck.

Suddenly…

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Buck’s face turned incredibly expressive.

He discovered something horrifying.

He couldn’t close his eyes anymore…

He reached out, plunging his hands into his own eyes.

Pfft.

Blood spurted out.

A scream arose.

Buck felt his consciousness sink, and when he opened his eyes again, the surroundings had returned to how they were before.

He had just been meditating.

“What was that just now?”

Buck’s voice trembled, but as soon as he finished speaking, he shuddered and turned his head to look.

He saw Marcus and the others, dressed in black, walking towards him with a uniform pace and smiles on their faces.

This time, Buck’s face also wore a smile.

He stood up and joined Marcus and the others, then one by one, they climbed into the blood pool and reached out to touch the skulls covered with the roots of the Everlasting Flower.

But.

At that moment, the Everlasting Flower trembled violently.