Exorcist's Self-Cultivation

Chapter 319: 317, Make a phone call



Chapter 319: 317, Make a phone call

Chapter 319: 317, Make a phone call

The Convent devours dreams.

As more dreams are devoured, it will become stronger and stronger until it leaps into reality, turning into a frightful existence like that of a Demon Spirit.

Therefore, when Du Wei was pulled into a new nightmare, he knew that sooner or later, he would encounter the Convent.

It’s just...

This new nightmare seemed not yet to have begun...

In that narrow passageway.

Du Wei brushed the dust from his clothes, glancing around at the surroundings.

It was a grand hall, lavishly decorated, with many men and women singing and dancing to the melodious music; everything looked so beautiful.

Candles burned, the light was dazzling...

But those people did not react to Du Wei’s arrival.

It was as if, to them, Du Wei did not exist at all.

“Wait a little bit, it should come over.”

Du Wei glanced at the singing and dancing men and women, lowered his head, shouldered his backpack, and walked on his own towards a sofa set in a corner of the hall.

This hodgepodge Dream World was basically a string of nightmares linked together.

Stricken with bad luck, the dream that Du Wei was pulled into was definitely an extremely terrifying nightmare.

It’s just that it hadn’t started yet.

Therefore, what Du Wei had to do next was quite simple, just wait quietly.

The moment the Convent appeared, beginning to devour the dream,

he would choose to leave without hesitation.

Of course...

Du Wei was also considering something now.

That was how big of a chance he had to kill the Convent in the dream...

Although he was already prepared to find the demon’s true name – the source of the curse – and expel it from the human world, he couldn’t rely solely on this method.

The more plans he had, the greater the chance of success.

Before it became too terrible to resolve, he had to find a way to kill it.

Du Wei wouldn’t just watch the Convent grow stronger and then fight it to the death.

That would be far too brainless.@@@@

And it didn’t fit Du Wei’s way of doing things.

“If I could mark a hundred Evil Spirits and bring all those Evil Spirits into the dream, they should clash with it, or even attack it.”

“But there’s a problem, I have to maintain the existence of the dream. Otherwise, once the dream is over, those Evil Spirits are likely to end up who knows where.”

He knew that the nightmare was finally about to start, and the nun would come rushing over, as if she had sniffed out the scent of her prey...

And Du Wei was a mere bystander, watching this absurd nightmare begin to end.

At this time, the clown man who called himself Wallace said with a grin, “Everyone is lonely, living in society, traveling on the road, a dull and monotonous life makes us forget so much.”

“Friends, family, lovers, teachers and students.”

“Human loneliness stems from indifference, and from the selfishness of human nature.”

“We have become estranged from these complicated human relationships for this reason or that.”

“And today, in the second half of the banquet, we will start a game related to interpersonal relationships.”

“Everyone will receive a phone call from those you have forgotten, calls from people you’ve lost touch with.”

“Of course, it might not be a person...”

The words of Wallace the clown man seemed philosophical, with an educational meaning.

But...

This was a nightmare.

Du Wei watched this scene expressionless, feeling no emotional changes inside.

According to the logic of nightmares, these people in the dream would fall into fear and despair.

It starts blandly, and ends in terror.

“The person having this dream must be suffering from some kind of psychological illness, and they might be on the verge of a mental breakdown.”

Dreams are the opposite of reality, but they are also reflections of reality.

However, that was not important to Du Wei, he wasn’t interested in considering helping someone out of a difficult situation after returning to reality.

It was just a professional habit that led to subconscious analysis...

In the hall, men and women quickly started receiving phone calls, they looked down at their phone screens, only to fall into a state of panic.

Screams rose and fell...

The clown man who claimed to be Wallace also mysteriously disappeared.

The nightmare moved from one stage to another, characters and scenes were constantly alternating.

Du Wei watched while taking out the Joker Card from his pocket.

His intuition told him that the nun was coming...

However, at that moment, something unexpected happened.

His cell phone rang.

On the screen, there was a display of an unfamiliar phone number...

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