Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 703 - 680 Mercer Did my luck change
Chapter 703: 680, Mercer: Did my luck change? Chapter 703: 680, Mercer: Did my luck change? By now, Mercer had entered the Voodoo Cult through dreaming.
And it was Du Wei who had turned the Voodoo Cult into the current dream state that hovered between illusion and reality; there was a sort of connection between him and the Voodoo Cult.
That’s why Du Wei was the first to know when Mercer had entered the Voodoo Cult.
To go to the Voodoo Cult, he wouldn’t need to travel thousands of miles; he only needed to dream, for his own dreams were a transfer station.
…
In the dream.
Du Wei reappeared.
The Envelope circulated around him, and Freddy waited respectfully by his side.
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“Master, you’re back again.”
“Eh, Brother Envelope, you’re fully revived?”
Freddy was extremely surprised. Wasn’t that Envelope supposed to be gone for good? How did it come back to life?
It had been thinking that if the Envelope was finished, it, Freddy, would be able to rise in rank and take its place, becoming Du the Devil’s top lackey.
Freddy believed it had more advantages than the Envelope when it came to being a lackey.
Brother Shadow’s position was unshakeable, but hadn’t the Envelope still stuck its neck out?
What was the reason?
Was it not because the Envelope could type?
But it, Freddy, could speak!
That was the advantage!
But now, seeing the Envelope revived and looking even more formidable than before, Freddy felt a sourness in its heart.
Du Wei looked at Freddy without saying a word, then closed his eyes, ready to enter the Voodoo Cult.
But the Envelope was very disdainful.
Because it saw through Freddy’s little thoughts at a glance.
[Freddy, are you disappointed that I, the Envelope, am fully revived?]
The Envelope hovered in front of Freddy, intentionally positioning itself slightly higher than Freddy’s head, making Freddy have to look up to see it.
Freddy flashed a sycophantic smile, “Brother Envelope, you’re mistaken. The one I admire the most is you. You’re the master’s top lackey. If you’re back at full strength, I’d only be happy. How could I possibly be disappointed?”
[Do you think you can fool me, Envelope? When I was a lackey, you were still playing in the mud on Elm Street. We’re both lackeys, do you think I wouldn’t know your little schemes?]
[I tell you, don’t think that just because you’re somewhat good-looking and have a figure that fits my Envelope’s aesthetic, you can act arrogant in front of me. Put away those thoughts you shouldn’t have, otherwise, I’ll show you the gap between you and me.]
Freddy looked at the words on the Envelope, and its face turned green.
To be precise, reading that part about its physique and appearance made it feel queasy.
“Brother Envelope, something’s off with you!”
Freddy got goosebumps. The Envelope in front of it seemed to be exuding a kind of gay vibe.
Indeed, that was the case.
The Envelope now possessed a part of Carlos’s memory, and what kind of guy was Carlos?
A double-ended plug!
The Envelope inevitably felt the influence.
And that, too, made the Envelope very frustrated.
In its heart, it thought: [Oh my God! Though Carlos is my precursor, I don’t want to be a double-ended plug, and as the master’s lackey, how can I have the desires of ordinary people?]
Thinking this,
The Envelope felt very embarrassed, telling Freddy: [Watch your tone, is that how you speak to me? Under the master’s command, I, the Envelope, am the top lackey. Even Brother Shadow has to give me some respect. You’re just an old third-rate, do you dare question me?]
Freddy spoke through gritted teeth, “I’m sorry, Brother Envelope, my mistake.”
It immediately apologized.
But while saying this, its thoughts were, “Damn Envelope, just you wait. I’ll put up with you for now, but when I become the master’s top lackey, when I succeed in rising, you’ll see how I’ll humble you.”
To the side,
Du Wei suddenly opened his eyes.
The envelope immediately floated in front of him, “Master, can we set off now?”
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Du Wei said indifferently, “Yes, let’s go. Mercer has already entered the peripheral area of the Voodoo Cult, we need to hurry in.”
Upon hearing this, Freddy instantly became sycophantic, “Devil Master, you are taking the envelope to the Voodoo Cult, which has now turned into a dream. If you bring me along, maybe I could be of help.”
What it was thinking was to elevate its own status in Du the Devil’s heart through participation.
To increase its own presence.
Wasn’t that what the envelope did?
The envelope was very dissatisfied, fuck! This Freddy, causing mischief!
Du Wei, however, didn’t mind and said lightly, “Alright, then I’ll bring you too.”
The next second.
He, along with Freddy and the envelope, disappeared into the dream.
…
One dream connected to another, this experience felt a bit like a dream within a dream.
But it was slightly different.
More like, when you’re dreaming, one dream inexplicably ends and another new one begins.
Many people have had this experience.
Du Wei heading to the Voodoo Cult with Freddy and the envelope was on a similar path.
However.
He still had some privileges in the Voodoo Cult that had become a dream.
The Voodoo Cult gave Du Wei the impression of a layer caught between reality and illusion.
And he was walking within this layer.
It was a narrow and profound path, yet he could see some dreamlike lights and shadows.
What these lights and shadows reflected was the internal situation of the Voodoo Cult.
As Du Wei walked through the layer, he saw through the lights and shadows to the interconnected buildings inside the Voodoo Cult, and the bodies strewn all over the ground.
The bodies naturally belonged to the black Cultists of the Voodoo Cult.
It was the tragedy caused by the previous mutation.
However, Du Wei didn’t care about that.
Just then.
Within a patch of light and shadow, Mercer’s situation was reflected.
Du Wei saw.
Mercer, wearing a large robe with a hood covering his head, was sneaking along a damp road, with buildings on both sides.
Coincidentally, right ahead there was a corner, and if Du Wei remembered correctly, that should be the confinement hut.
The Stele was hidden within.
As Mercer walked, he murmured, “The Voodoo Cult isn’t quite what I expected, I’ve walked so far and haven’t encountered any danger. That shouldn’t be right…”
“Did my luck turn around?”
Upon hearing this,
Du Wei, standing in the layer, frowned and said, “He’s moving faster than I thought. I need to get ahead of him and spice up that Stele a bit.”
Behind him, Freddy sneered, “Master, do you want me to take care of Mercer? I am the Nightmare Evil Spirit, and with the Voodoo Cult mutated like this, it’s practically my home ground.”
As the Voodoo Cult was a mutated dream, Freddy could naturally make mischief inside, and it wasn’t afraid of the average Demon Spirit.
Taking out Mercer wasn’t likely, but causing him trouble was definitely okay.
Most importantly, Freddy was eager to show off in front of Du Wei.
Du Wei thought for a moment and nodded, “Since that’s the case, then stall Mercer for a while. I’ll take the envelope to find that Stele.”
“At your command, my master!”
Freddy dived straight into that patch of light and shadow.
Meanwhile, Du Wei bypassed the area and entered the confinement hut.