Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 665 - 662 Dusk Bell Anomaly

Chapter 665: 662, Dusk Bell Anomaly Chapter 665: 662, Dusk Bell Anomaly “`

At this moment.

In the hotel room.

Shadows crept across the floor, and the lights flickered uncertainly.

An Envelope was circling.

Brother Shadow pressed against Pennywise’s back.

This recently resurrected Demon Spirit, seeing Du Wei approaching step by step, trembled uncontrollably in fear.

It seemed that the shadows once cast by Du Wei and the Evil Spirit Du Wei hadn’t been shaken off yet.

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In other words.

It was cowering…

And from the perspective of the Envelope.

It saw Du Wei walking up to Pennywise, reaching out and grabbing its neck.

And couldn’t stop chuckling coldly.

That daunting presence.

And the aura like that of devils, was truly the villain among villains.

Involuntarily.

The Envelope thought to itself, “If this world were a novel, then the master would certainly be the protagonist, and the title would definitely be ‘The Devil’s Self-Improvement’.”

Just then.

With one hand, Du Wei held Pennywise by the neck, brought his face close, and stared coldly at it, saying, “I can resurrect you, and I can also crush you at any moment. The moment I saw you, you became incapable of escaping me, your fate is in my hands.”

“Others’ fear is your sustenance, and your fear is me.”

“Even in death, you cannot escape the torment of fear, because I will always exist.”

As Pennywise listened to Du Wei’s words.

It grew even more terrified.

This ghostly thing, from the time it was an Evil Spirit, had been doomed by Du Wei, and later when it followed Evil Spirit Du Wei, it was made into a battery, enduring endless torment.

And in a certain sense.

It had become disloyal.

It betrayed Du Wei and then Evil Spirit Du Wei, one after the other.

And it died a very miserable death.

After all, a courageous being like it was truly one of a kind.

Pennywise shivered.

But Du Wei revealed a sinister smile to it, “You don’t have to be so afraid of me, since I’ve brought you back to life, naturally, I have use for you. However, you have been too disobedient, so I need your loyalty.”

An Envelope fell before Du Wei.

“Master, this Pennywise is just a turncoat; its favorite activity is to betray you. Were it not for the fact that you and the great Evil Spirit Du Wei share a surname, it would be the epitome of a servile traitor. How could it possibly be loyal to you?”

With calm, Du Wei pulled out a Joker Card from his pocket and slowly said, “If I say it will, then it naturally will.”

One hand holding Pennywise by the neck.

The other hand held the Joker Card, with a flip of the fingertip, the face of the card bearing the image of the Clown was directly facing Pennywise.

It must be said.

This card, if held in the hands of Pennywise, appeared very fitting.

The previously mentioned Wishing Card had long since turned to ashes.

What remained now was the Gamble Card.

Directing his words at Pennywise, Du Wei said, “Let’s gamble. If you win, I will set you free, but if you lose, everything about you, including your life, will be mine.”

Pennywise seemed to understand.

It shook its head frantically.

It swiped with its claws and tried to back away.

But Du Wei tossed it aside with a single motion, and instantly, shadows coalesced into a puff of smoke, firmly controlling it.

The floor automatically shaped itself into a chair.

Pennywise was nailed to it and simply couldn’t escape.

Du Wei nodded in satisfaction to Brother Shadow.

He entered the Evil Spirit Transformation.

Brother Shadow considerately overlapped with him.

This scene felt familiar.

And Du Wei was somehow taken aback.

He thought to himself, “Brother Shadow’s behavior is a bit strange; it used to be that I had to force it to take the thunder for me, but now it has become so proactive. Has it become a conditioned reflex, or does it now possess intelligence?”

But now was not the time to contemplate these things.

Immediately.

Du Wei went on to say to Pennywise, “I won’t bully you, the rules of the game will be very simple, and I will adhere strictly to them; I will not violate the rules of the game.”

“You should know, I never lie.”

Pennywise struggled wildly, laughing viciously, “Hehehe…”

That was all it could say.

Then Du Wei said, “Since you seem so cheerful, I’ll take that as your agreement. The rules are as simple as I told you; I have a flintlock gun.”

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“Do you think I won’t shoot you dead?”

As soon as the words fell, the Joker Card activated.

Between Du Wei and Pennywise, a mysterious connection suddenly formed.

And at the same time.

He also took out that flintlock gun, aimed it at Pennywise’s head, and with a mild smile, looked extremely amiable.

“Hehehe…”

“Hehehe…”

Pennywise laughed even louder.

And it was trying to resist Du Wei, with some abnormalities happening around, as many outlines of Evil Spirits flickered in and out of view.

But this was Brother Shadow’s territory.

Even at its peak, it might not have been able to defeat the current Brother Shadow.

Let alone it had just been resurrected.

In the end.

Pennywise was forced into a corner.

It actually nodded at Du Wei.

Did it mean that it thought Du Wei would shoot to kill?

This intelligence…

Makes it hard to feel at ease…

Du Wei narrowed his eyes and adjusted his plan slightly.

He had to teach Pennywise a profound lesson.

So, he aimed the flintlock gun at its head and pulled the trigger directly.

With a thud.

The bullet blew a large hole in Pennywise’s head.

But the sound couldn’t spread out at all.

Then, Du Wei said coldly, “You were wrong. This shot won’t kill you, so let’s go again.”

“Same rules.”

“You guess whether my shot will kill you or not.”

This time, Pennywise’s head, almost half-rotten, shook.

But Du Wei scoffed and said, “You bet right.”

Immediately after, he pulled the trigger again.

This time, Pennywise’s head was blown into pieces.

According to the rules of the game, it should have earned its freedom.

However.

Du Wei didn’t let go of it at all.

Expressionless, he raised the gun again, aiming at Pennywise: “The game continues.”

Pennywise struggled frantically.

It felt deceived.

The envelope beside it floated over, mocking with disdain: “Shocked, are you? The master said he wouldn’t deceive people, but you aren’t a person. And whether the one gambling with you now is the master or Brother Shadow, do you know?”

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The gunfire continued.

Du Wei wanted an absolutely obedient tool.

To put it simply, he intended to turn Pennywise into a brain-dead slave.

At the very least, it must be as intelligent as Brother Shadow.

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At this very moment.

Inside the Dusk Bell Church.

The arrival of dawn brought no warmth to its interior.

On the contrary, it seemed even more chilly and forbidding.

The grand doors of the Dusk Bell Church were tightly shut.

The floor inside was damp and sticky.

On some walls, there were traces of claws having swept across.

This seemed wholly different from before.

It was as if the entire Dusk Bell had fallen into some sort of abnormality.

And just then.

As a yawn emerged from a certain room, wherever the sound traveled, it was like the spring snow meeting the scorching sun, all abnormalities instantly dissolved away.

Everything returned to normal.

In Matthew’s room.

Suddenly.

Matthew opened his eyes, his expression fluctuating uncertainly, and said, “I think I’ve caught a trace of a curse.”