Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 675 - 672 The Disappearing Third Grave

Chapter 675: 672, The Disappearing Third Grave Chapter 675: 672, The Disappearing Third Grave The target is the graveyard.

In the Inner World, torrential rain poured down within Hill Psychiatric Hospital.

Du Wei was leading a group forward.

He was holding an Evil Spirit’s hand, continuously running forward.

Following him was a horde of Evil Spirits.

The Evil Spirit Transformation Ability in his left hand was truly odd.

Hand in hand, they were friends.

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As soon as they let go, they became mortal enemies.

His left and Right Hand abilities were like the proverbial dragon and phoenix of brilliance—used well, they amounted to divine techniques; used poorly, it meant courting death too quickly.

However, at this time, Du Wei couldn’t care less about that.

After all, he had done such things before and had long grown accustomed to them. At most, he lamented that none of his abilities could be used to kill Evil Spirits.

Instead, they were godly tricks for coercive transactions and all sorts of deception and trickery.

Ahead.

There still was that crouching figure, the gatekeeping guard.

He, or rather it.

It lifted its head and glanced at Du Wei, and within its hollow, lifeless eyes, reflected a long procession—Du Wei at the forefront, with a horde of Evil Spirits closely following without letting up.

“Please keep away from my mansion…”

It mechanically repeated its earlier words, but this time it was cut off by Du Wei before it could finish.

Du Wei immediately let go, and the Evil Spirit Squad behind him became restive, their icy aura so intense it was like bone-eating maggots, fiercely locking onto him.

But Du Wei wasn’t scared at all.

He grasped the obstructer’s hand as if making a new friend, and the eerie part was that as soon as he grasped the hand of an Evil Spirit, the entire Evil Spirit Squad became peaceful.

It was as if, in this Inner World, all Evil Spirits, or whatever else there was, were part of a whole, not individual entities.

This was an information point he had verified while forcefully leading an Evil Spirit Squad earlier.

“All of you follow me.”

Du Wei said softly and immediately sprinted toward his destination.

The Evil Spirit Squad following him was dense and numerous.

At least a hundred.

This scene felt familiar; the first time he was in Massas City, he became the leader of an Evil Spirit Squad. But this time, it was completely different in nature from that incident.

The former was due to various coincidences, brought to a point of desperation.

The latter was the result of Du Wei’s own orchestration.

If any living person saw Du Wei leading a frenzy charge with a squad of over a hundred Evil Spirits, they would probably think he was insanely sick to the extreme.

It had never been heard of before, a hunter daring to do something like this.

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In the midst of the graveyard.

The desolate ground was full of mud and rainwater, the downpour becoming increasingly intense.

Looking around, the entire graveyard gave off an extremely unpleasant feeling, exuding a spine-chilling coldness.

But here, there was neither Ryan nor Matthew in sight.

There were only grave markers.

When Du Wei arrived, he didn’t hesitate for a moment. He directly went towards the grave he remembered.

He had been to this graveyard before, of course, in the real world.

That time he had killed Gascogne of the Vanity Sect and even made a replica to throw into the Vanity Church.

Of course, he also fought with Ryan Hamel, and in the end, he obtained the Three Stone Coffins of Boine, said to be able to resurrect a person.

However, once in Du Wei’s hands, it was never of much use.

He threw it into an oil painting.

He treated it as a collectible.

“Ryan’s grave…”

Du Wei’s mind was continuously active as he led his “good friends” forward, simultaneously searching for Ryan Hamel’s grave.

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Setting aside all external factors,

what’s related to Ryan is the grave of his former self.

However,

this godforsaken place exudes an extremely chilling aura.

Du Wei, now in the midst of Evil Spirit Transformation, instinctively felt discomfort. As he passed by each tombstone, it seemed as though there were voices rustling within them.

This is the eternal resting place of the deceased.

And with his arrival, certain entities within the graves were stirred.

Du Wei roughly estimated.

If all the deceased in the cemetery had turned into some kind of ghastly entities, then there would probably be hundreds of Evil Spirits, and these hundreds of Evil Spirits could easily kill the present him without any problem.

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Conversely, if he wished to befriend them, it also wouldn’t be a problem.

As for turning against each other later, that would be a worry for after he had left.

Suddenly,

Du Wei’s eyes brightened as he saw the tombstone of Ryan Hamel.

About five meters in front and to the right, a lone tombstone stood in the darkness, suddenly illuminated by a flash of lightning.

The photo sealed in gelatin on the tombstone was lit up by the lightning.

It could be seen that the photo was of a blonde youth in his early twenties, with deep-set features and a handsome appearance.

It’s just that because the photo had been there for so long, it had turned somewhat white.

It was indeed Ryan Hamel.

Du Wei immediately led the Evil Spirit Squad forward, while secretly mused, “Ryan’s ability is Ryan Hamel’s Evil Spirit Transformation Ability, and in this Inner World, this fact would not change.”

“Beneath the tombstone are the Boine’s Three Stone Coffins; if I’m not mistaken, Ryan should be in one of those stone coffins.”

Just as he thought this,

suddenly…

Du Wei glanced and immediately frowned.

Next to the grave of Ryan Hamel, a new grave had appeared at some point.

The two graves were about three meters apart, and both the tombstones and their designs were identical.

“What’s going on?”

Du Wei stopped in his tracks, standing between the two graves, not daring to make another move.

There were two graves for Ryan Hamel…

But in reality, there should only be one.

“Wait… the Three Stone Coffins of Boine.”

A thought suddenly flashed through Du Wei’s mind, and he sharply turned to look behind him.

According to his memory, the location of another of Boine’s Three Stone Coffins should be right behind him.

However, those three coffins were supposed to be underground.

As Du Wei turned around, the Evil Spirit Squad behind him did the same.

The eerie atmosphere, along with the déjà vu that made one shiver and scream, was as if Du Wei was some archvillain.

If the Envelope were here, it would definitely start fawning immediately.

Yet, to Du Wei’s surprise,

he didn’t see another stone coffin, or a grave for that matter.

Now that there appeared two graves for Ryan Hamel, positioned identically to the underground hiding places of Boine’s Three Stone Coffins, one would logically expect a third grave.

But in reality, the grave that only existed in his logical perception did not appear.

Du Wei was somewhat at a loss.

He looked at the two identical graves in front of him, then down at the mud under his feet, with his eyes growing increasingly troubled.

“This is not what I expected. I thought that by the time I got here, I should be able to see Ryan and Matthew, but they have completely disappeared without a trace.”

“Did I overlook something?”

“Could it be that Ryan has created some kind of puzzle game? Do I now need to solve it to see them?”

Du Wei’s tone was a bit unusual as he touched the mask on his face and suddenly said, “With Ryan’s intelligence, he wouldn’t be able to come up with this, so it must be Ryan Hamel.”

“Are you truly still alive?”