Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 642 - 639 The Shadow must strive to become

Chapter 642: 639, The Shadow must strive to become stronger Chapter 642: 639, The Shadow must strive to become stronger The entire Voodoo Cult was in disarray, like a pot of porridge.

Under the influence of the drug, those men and women began a party that was nothing short of spectacular.

Everywhere reeked of debauchery.

But when Presen pushed open the door of the tightly shut cabin with an emotionless face, a cold wind surged out from within.

The black mist gushed out like smoke from burning firewood.

There were screams, there were wails.

One face after another pressed against the back of the door, eyes bulging, forcibly squeezed together in an incredibly terrifying sight, all staring at Presen.

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Presen lost himself and locked eyes with those ghostly things.

Time seemed to stop.

However, the next second.

Whoosh…

The faces all rushed out, heading straight for Presen, and as they passed through his body, the flesh disappeared, leaving only a skeleton behind.

But it wasn’t over yet.

“Hee hee hee…”

It was the sound of a young girl playfully laughing, with no trace to be seen, as the laughter gradually faded away.

Rip…

It was as if some kind of sharp claws were scraping against the walls, making a noise unbearable to hear.

Screech…

The door of the tightly shut cabin was completely opened.

Then, they saw a charred corpse, as if burned by a great fire, walk out from within.

The corpse was almost unrecognizable as human.

But when it reached in front of Presen’s skeleton, it suddenly opened its mouth wide, revealing its ghastly white teeth.

Its mouth opened wider and wider, and in one bite, it snapped off the skeleton’s head.

Afterward, it chewed and slowly walked towards the direction where Tom and Father Tony had departed.

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Although the Voodoo Cult is not an organization dedicated to fighting Evil Spirits.

The mediums for the Evil Spirits that had been imprisoned over the past thousand years, when all accounted for, were also extremely fearsome.

The entire interior of the Voodoo Cult had turned into a hell on earth.

The Voodoo Cultists still indulged in their desires had no chance to react and died one by one at the hands of the Evil Spirits.

Some had their heads twisted off.

Some spontaneously combusted without any apparent cause.

Others floated in the air, lifeless.

As for the ten High Priests, oh… now only nine remained.

Because Presen was already GG.

“Quick, notify the hunters, something’s wrong with the Voodoo Cult, all the Evil Spirits in the tightly shut cabin have escaped, if they don’t take action, the Voodoo Cult will be completely finished!”

“Hurry, hurry, hurry…”

“God, save us…”

Some people were trying to come up with a plan, while others were wailing.

But they hadn’t noticed.

In the midst of this disaster, a new hunter had joined the fray.

A shadow was silently stabbing with a knife.

Sssh…

The broken Evil Spirit Scalpel pierced the heart of a trying-to-escape Voodoo Cultist, and by the time it was pulled out, the shadow had already moved toward the next target.

This was the result of Du Wei’s indulgence.

The shadow, though now a Demon Spirit, was far less powerful than it had been, often useless in many situations.

Therefore, it needed to recover strength quickly.

Murder was the best way for it to grow stronger.

Tom and Father Tony were not in any danger for the time being, and this period was a gap where the shadow could move freely.

After killing more than a dozen Voodoo Cultists.

The shadow’s body showed significant signs of recovery.

Originally, except for one eye, the rest of its parts were only outlines, but now they were gradually being filled with a dark aura.

The other eye was also in the making.

At that moment.

“Hee hee hee…”

The innocent laughter rang out again.

The shadow’s lone eye looked over and saw a little girl in a dress appearing in front of it.

The little girl’s skin was very white, so white that it was blinding, and her eyes were big and round, cute to the extreme.

But she was wrapped in thick malevolence.

She could almost be considered a Demon Spirit.

Between the shadow and her, two Voodoo Cultists were screaming. They twisted their heads to look at the shadow, then back at the little girl.

“Don’t… don’t kill us.”

Neither the shadow nor the little girl moved.

Their target was the same.

This was a bit like when Du Wei first encountered the shadow; several Evil Spirits had fixed their sights on one target, and none wanted the target to die by someone else’s hand.

The giggling continued.

And it grew more grating, as if it rang out in the mind, impossible to dispel.

The little girl wore a pair of leather shoes and walked towards the two Voodoo Cultists with a mischievous gait.

Meanwhile, the shadow seemed to be restrained, standing still in place.

That single bloodshot eye appeared somewhat confused.

The little girl arrived in front of the Voodoo Cultists, tilting her head to stare at them. The two men were so scared they had wet their pants and were now kneeling on the ground, knocking their heads and begging for mercy.

“Spare us.”

“Don’t kill me… don’t kill me…”

The little girl turned around, her back to the two men. Her hair fanned out, revealing a hideous human face inside, with disproportionate features all lumped together, the most striking of which was a mouth that took up half the face.

The cackling laughter was coming from that mouth.

The two men were terrified into collapse.

But at that moment.

The Evil Spirit Scalpel pierced through both men’s bodies; the shadow cocked its head and pulled the scalpel out.

Another eye, still brewing, suddenly opened.

But compared to the original, it was slightly smaller.

In that instant.

An even more terrifying aura emanated from the shadow.

The little girl seemed to sense the shadow’s terror and vanished on the spot.

But the shadow stabbed into thin air.

The latter gradually materialized, the blade piercing the little girl’s head and puncturing the face behind her head as well.

Right after that.

The shadow did just one thing.

As if recalling something, it instinctively twisted off the little girl’s head.

And, the sound of a long-missed door opening echoed from within.

The head was thrown straight into the shadow by the shadow.

Squeak, squeak, squeak…

(There were) sounds of blades slicing through flesh and blood.

The shadow’s eyes, full of blood vessels, then looked to the past.

And then…

It saw a fat man like an ancient noble, one of whose hands was still holding a huge kitchen knife.

Also an extremely terrifying Evil Spirit…

The shadow lowered its head; one hand held the Evil Spirit Scalpel, the other was empty.

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Huff, huff, huff…

Footsteps were heavy.

Tom and Father Tony were running for their lives.

“Fuck! Have we messed up? There are Evil Spirits everywhere!”

“We’re done for, we’re definitely going to die here.”

Tom and Father Tony scrambled through the Voodoo Cult, with a charred corpse leisurely following them.

Though its pace was not fast, it never fell behind the two men.

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Tom didn’t dare to look back, but he shouted, “Brother, save me…”

Father Tony was also in tears: “Du Wei, you gotta save people, where are your Evil Spirit minions? Help…”

There was a corner ahead.

Father Tony was not in the best of shape, and inevitably fell behind a lot.

Seeing this, Tom was full of rage: “You motherfucker, run faster…”

Father Tony was gasping for air: “I… I can’t run anymore…”

Tom gritted his teeth, fell back a step quietly, and pushed Father Tony towards the corner.

Then, Tom turned around and flipped the charred corpse the middle finger.