Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 648 - 645 Awkward Ending

Chapter 648: 645, Awkward Ending Chapter 648: 645, Awkward Ending The Everlasting Flower was a prodigy that should not have existed.

It seemed to feed off Minette’s severed head, growing wildly.

In a certain sense.

Although it was not human, it was no different from those who had stolen the power of Demon Gods.

Therefore.

When Marcus and the others touched that skull.

The Everlasting Flower was thoroughly roused.

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And in the blink of an eye, it vanished.

On the spot…

Only Marcus and the others inside the flower bed remained, their heads neatly lifting to gaze into the distance…

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Ding…

Du Wei’s hands were on the piano keys.

He was completely stunned.

Then, he immediately said to Freddy, “Go back to my dream, quickly…”

Freddy hadn’t even reacted.

Before he knew it, Du Wei had sent him back.

Right after that, the scenery around them underwent a magical transformation.

The walls were distorting.

The air turned into swirling vortexes.

And those areas once shrouded in shadow were being suppressed.

A pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly opened on Du Wei’s body.

Brother Shadow had always centered on Du Wei, even though its area of control had spread out, it still guarded close to Du Wei’s side.

Ensuring, above all, Du Wei’s safety.

Hiss hiss hiss…

A strange noise sounded.

Tendrils of plants crept out from those vortexes and the twisted walls.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Du Wei could no longer see his surroundings; his vision was obstructed by the dense mass of tendrils.

“Can’t I get out?”

His tone was very cold, seemingly unsurprised.

Right after that.

The reflection of dreamlike flower contours appeared in his eyes.

It was the Everlasting Flower itself.

Du Wei sighed, “It seems that you must have noticed me a long time ago, so I actually underestimated you. I thought you would not realize that I had turned the Voodoo Cult into a dream, with only you existing in reality.”

Saying so.

Du Wei stood up, and the piano directly merged into the shadows.

“I’m curious; their souls are lost in the dream, and their bodies in reality are controlled by me. They have already obtained that skull, yet you seem unconcerned, instead immediately locking onto my position.”

“What exactly are you yearning for?”

No sooner had these words fallen, than the tendrils of the Everlasting Flower completely obscured the surroundings.

Everything sank into a dreamy abyss.

Misty visions flickered before Du Wei’s eyes.

He felt a kind of spiritual freedom.

Yet in his mind, the consciousness of Brother Shadow was in great agony.

Du Wei knew.

He had now become the target of the Everlasting Flower; Brother Shadow, no matter how resilient, was utterly powerless against such a bizarre entity.

There was but one path left—death.

At this moment.

The huge bloom of the Everlasting Flower began to unfurl from among the tendrils.

Facing Du Wei’s face.

And with it, pollen sparkled like glistening dewdrops…

In front of Du Wei appeared face after face.

There was Alex, with tears streaming down.

There was the stern-faced Minette.

There were the sleazy Tom and Father Tony.

There was also Brother Shadow, the Envelope…

And Ryan.

These faces intermingled, constantly shattering, then recombining into new visages.

Eventually.

Du Wei saw the faces of a middle-aged couple who gave him a warm smile.

In an instant.

Du Wei’s expression turned icy cold.

He said, “You should really feel lucky, because you’re not facing me as an Evil Spirit.”

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After he spoke, Du Wei spread his hands and willingly walked towards those illusions.

Immediately after,

his body began to become ethereal.

It was as though light was refracting out from within, connecting to the Everlasting Flower.

The next second,

a snap…

That sound didn’t exist in reality, only consciousness could perceive it, and it was described as sound because there was no other way.

Eventually,

everything twisted.

All melted into dream-like bubbles and shattered on the spot.

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In the dream,

outside the dissection room,

Du Wei sat on the Stele engraved with Demon God patterns, slowly opening his eyes.

Below were Freddy, the Envelope, and the Lock Ghost Puton, nailed to the ground, devoid of any desire to live.

“Master, welcome back,” the Envelope was immediately obsequious.

Brother Shadow emerged directly from behind Du Wei, one hand holding a large kitchen knife, the other holding the Evil Spirit Scalpel.

“Damn, Brother Shadow, what’s with you, recovering so quickly? And you’ve even got new equipment?” the Envelope was completely dumbfounded.

It couldn’t fathom how Brother Shadow had taken a stroll and directly regained his peak strength.

Wasn’t he shattered into pieces just before?

If it had known, it would have begged Du Wei to take it along.

At this moment,

in the boundless darkness of the dream,

there were whistling sounds.

Du Wei reached out and grabbed,

In his dream, he could alter this already bizarre dream at will.

In an instant,

the ground beneath turned into a limitless lake surface,

clear as if it were a mirror.

Looking down further,

the Everlasting Flower was beneath, countless tendrils reaching towards the water surface, but they could never make it.

Du Wei said coldly, “There’s something I didn’t tell you, I like to think the worst of situations, so I prepare a lot of plans. Even if I don’t need them, as long as they can deal with any emergency I can think of, that’s enough.”

“But I’ve always wondered how to kill you.”

“To be honest, I did indeed underestimate you.”

“But it doesn’t matter, now you can’t kill me, nor can I kill you. Once the Evil Spirit version of me assimilates those Demon Gods, that will be the time you die.”

Du Wei had seen every kind of scene imaginable.

He’d encountered more disgusting things than anyone else.

The Everlasting Flower plotting against him?

That was no problem.

Du Wei was also plotting against it.

It’s just that he used a very shameless method, using the body that had appeared in reality as bait, letting the Everlasting Flower assimilate it.

Once assimilated,

it would fall into the dream.

In the dream, it was Du Wei’s home turf.

To create dreams within a dream.

Of course, the result of doing so was,

Du Wei truly couldn’t kill the Everlasting Flower.

And the latter couldn’t kill him either.

But to be stuck in a stalemate like this, if the Everlasting Flower underwent some weird change, it might assimilate Du Wei’s dream.

However, that was not a problem.

His dream didn’t necessarily have to be his own; it could also belong to someone else.

Du Wei looked meaningfully at Freddy by his side.

Freddy shivered subconsciously.

“Devil Master, why did you suddenly glance at me?”

Du Wei said indifferently, “I think you’ve done quite well this time. When my Legion of Evil Spirits is established, I plan to give you a very important position.”

Freddy said, touched, “Master, you’ve been too kind to me.”

Du Wei said with a smile, “I’ve always had high hopes for you.”

The Envelope by the side was extremely jealous.

It thought to itself, “Damn Freddy, it hasn’t been serving as a lackey as long as I have! Why is the master so good to it? I must think of something—definitely can’t allow Freddy to surpass me in the master’s heart.”