Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 715 - 693 What My envelope is going to be an

Chapter 715: 693, What? My envelope is going to be an undercover? Chapter 715: 693, What? My envelope is going to be an undercover? Du Wei pocketed his hands and walked home.

He strolled as if he were just taking a walk.

But the moment his body paused, he started communicating with Envelope in his consciousness.

At that instant, he could hear Envelope’s voice.

“Master, you can actually communicate with me in your consciousness, have we known each other for such a long time?”

Du Wei was immediately choked up by the question.

Fortunately, communicating in the mind was quicker than real-life conversations.

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The thoughts popped up one by one, as quick as lightning.

He said in his mind, “If your mouth wasn’t so foul, maybe you could rival Brother Shadow in my heart.”

“Master, that’s all thanks to your excellent teaching.”

In Envelope’s mind, there was a concept that always existed.

That concept was that Du Wei was a big villain.

And certainly the ultimate boss, with Envelope naturally being the lackey, so of course, it wasn’t a positive character either.

Thus, it thought, the worse the master, the more it liked him.

Du Wei helplessly told it, “Forget it, I don’t want to talk about this with you. You’ve fallen into another ‘me’s’ hands now, right?”

“Yes, Master, that idiot looks exactly like you, and still fucking wants me to submit to it, dream on, does it even deserve it?”

“Oh, and Master, I’ve uncovered that idiot’s secret. It seems like ever since you banished Rahmer, it lost contact with you. It cannot know your current state or your experiences.”

“So, it wants to learn about all of your experiences through me, definitely wanting to become you.”

Du Wei spoke lightly, “I naturally know, but that is not important. What’s important is, you’ve now landed in its hands, and it has created a false you, which is now under my command.”

“fuck! I, Envelope, can’t tolerate this, hurry up and kill that fake, what is it even? It dares to kneel before you? Although I haven’t seen the fake me, just thinking about an imitation based on me makes me sick, ugh, sycophantic and spineless.”

Envelope really licked up to the bone.

Du Wei felt, maybe he was a bit too calculating with it.

But when he thought of his goal.

He replied coldly, “Your place in my heart will never be replaced, rest assured. And right now, this is an opportunity for you.”

“Master? What do you mean?”

Du Wei continued to reply, “Haven’t you realized that you’re a natural undercover agent?”

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Envelope was confused, “Undercover? You mean, stay with the fake you and then report back to you?”

Du Wei explained, “Not just reporting back, I also need you to relay some information to him, but it must be true. For instance, I know it will travel to the Victorian Era in the future, and I want to kill it before it gets there.”

“Ah! How can this be, Envelope cannot betray you! If I do this, wouldn’t I be a traitor?”

“No, absolutely not.”

“…”

Du Wei fell silent…

Before it brainwashed itself, it was a better traitor than anyone.

But after the brainwashing, it was indeed his most dedicated protector.

To make it betray its own information as a traitor…

Well…

It was actually somewhat difficult.

So, Du Wei threw out a big offer, “Once this is accomplished, you’ll be the leader of the Legion of Evil Spirits under my command, and even Brother Shadow will work for you.”

“Wow, Master, I, Envelope, work for you without expecting anything in return. Being the leader of the Legion of Evil Spirits, having Brother Shadow as my subordinate, that’s all nothing. You can rest assured, I’ve got this traitor gig in the bag!”

“But Master, you wouldn’t deceive me, right?”

Du Wei said indifferently, “Have I ever deceived anyone?”

“But I’m not human.”

Du Wei snorted and said, “Your life is mine, why would I need to deceive you?”

“It seems so, right, Master? That other one of you is no good either. I saw it brought out Brother Shadow, Freddy, Pennywise, and that idiot Puton of Lock Ghost. It seems like the Evil Spirit you got dragged out too. If I play double agent, what if it discovers me?”

This is a problem?

Du Wei didn’t seem to care much: “As long as I’m not dead, no one can kill you. Just be at ease and be a good undercover. Loyally serve it on the surface. As for whether it will trust you, obviously, think about it. If it knows everything about me, understands the past me, what do you think, with my personality, whom would I trust?”

“I guess that makes sense. How should I be a good double agent then?”

Du Wei laughed, “However you treat me normally, do the same to it. But remember, never brainwash yourself to truly become its lackey.”

“Master, rest assured. I may lick it for Envelope’s sake, but in my heart, it’s always you. As long as I stay true to my nature, I’m sure to do well as an undercover.”

Du Wei uttered a sound of agreement, then disconnected from the communication with Envelope.

His paused body returned to normal.

All of this occurred in an instant.

…

Over at Envelope’s side.

It’s still the same space constructed from dense black threads.

Envelope completed the communication with Du Wei in the realm of consciousness.

It received the “master’s” task.

It now felt extremely confident.

On the opposite side, Black Du Wei didn’t know that the relationship between Envelope and Du Wei had become incredibly close after the last resurrection.

There are limitations.

It’s more like the relationship between the Evil Spirit Du Wei and Du Wei.

The closer the memory and experience are to the original, the fewer the restrictions, and vice versa.

“Envelope, answer me, submit! Or die!”

Black Du Wei remained cold.

Envelope trembled with fear.

But its heart had a complete undercover plan.

It’s not good at other things.

But as a double agent, it’s the best.

Even Envelope was clear that if it submitted immediately, this stupid imposter would definitely become suspicious.

So it had to resist a bit.

“You motherfucker, stop pretending to be tough. Kill me if you can, you trash!”

Envelope was defiant.

The next second.

It exploded into pieces again.

And some of the pieces of paper were grasped in the hand of Black Du Wei, flickering with crimson flames, turning directly into ashes.

“Do you really think I can’t kill you?”

“What? What’s up with the part of me that vanished, fuck! My Resurrection Ability…”

Envelope appeared shocked on the surface.

But inside it cursed: Stupid idiot, my Resurrection Ability has long been bound to my master. If the master doesn’t die, I don’t die. Today, I, Envelope, will compete with you in acting.

“I’m sorry, I was wrong! Master, I really realize my mistake. You truly can kill me; I submit. No, wait! Envelope has only you as a master.”

“What a bullshit Du Wei, you’re only fit to carry shoes in front of you.”

“I know all the secrets of your predecessor, please don’t kill me, I can be very useful to you.”

Envelope verbally insulted, but reassured itself inwardly.

All of it was just the master’s mission.