Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

After leaving the church.

Du Wei wrapped the silver cross dagger in a white cloth and put it close to his body, and drove back in his newly bought Subaru Impreza.

Once there, park in the street parking lot across from the counseling clinic.

He didn't choose to get out of the car, but lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

Usually Du Wei never smokes in the car, but today is different.

Looking calmly through the car window, he fell into the psychological counseling clinic across the street, and he recalled the advice left by Father Tony before sending him away.

"In the beginning, the evil spirits only appeared at night, so it was basically safe during the day, but it was not accurate."

"Don't try to get rid of it by moving, it's useless."

"The longer you are in contact with the evil spirit, the easier it will be for you to see it. You must remain calm."

...

After exhaling a smoke ring, he took a deep breath.

Du Wei stubbed out the cigarette butt, and all the experiences from yesterday to today went through in his mind like a movie.

"I shouldn't have gotten on that plane!"

Du Wei took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

As a psychologist, you should adjust your mentality every moment so that you can avoid making mistakes.

At this time.

A middle-aged, blond, white man in a police uniform came up and knocked on the window.

With a smile on his face, he looked familiar.

"Hello, is this Dr. Du Wei?"

Du Wei pressed the window lift switch, looked at the policeman outside the car window, and asked suspiciously, "Hi, I'm Du Wei, what can I do?"

The other party shrugged and said, "As you can see, I'm Tom, the policeman in charge of security nearby. I'd like to ask you something about Ms. Aisha. Can you sit down and talk about it?"

Du Wei was taken aback for a moment, about Aisha?

"Let's talk in the car."

"Well, if you insist."

Tom smiled casually, then walked over, opened the co-pilot's door, and sat in.

"Hey, this car of yours is cool, did you just buy it?"

As soon as he came in, Tom was as familiar as he was, and started to chat, but his eyes were always on Du Wei, observing his every move.

Du Wei looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "The second-generation Subaru Impreza just launched, 2.5T displacement, four-wheel drive, 19,600 dollars, I bought it last Friday at the Subaru direct-sale store in the city center. But compared to these, I think you want to know more about Aisha?"

"Aha..." Tom smiled awkwardly, and then covered up: "If you insist, then let's talk about Ms. Aisha."

While talking, Tom took out his New York Police ID from his pocket and a photo of Aisha and handed it to Du Wei.

"At 18:08 pm on May 15th, Ms. Aisha came to your psychological consultation clinic and stayed there for about an hour. During this time, the two of you had close contact, or did something?"

Du Wei took the photo, glanced at Aisha on it, and after confirming Tom's identity, looked up at him, and did not answer the question, but said in a very calm tone: "Your words have a very Obvious guiding behavior, you want to know something from me, but you can't be sure, so you are probing, because you know that the relationship between Aisha and me is just a normal relationship between a patient and a doctor."

Tom put away the smile on his face, nodded and said: "So I don't like to be in contact with a psychiatrist, because it makes me feel that in the eyes of people like you, I seem to have no clothes and no privacy. "

Du Wei was noncommittal, and continued: "After Ms. Aisha arrived at the clinic yesterday, she was very emotionally unstable, so I enlightened her for ten minutes,

Then she told me what she had experienced, and some of her thoughts, and then I made an analysis about the condition, but obviously, she didn't agree with my statement. "

With that said, Du Wei asked again: "And now, Mr. Tom, if I'm right, something must have happened to Ms. Aisha?!"

Although it was asking, but there was a tone in his tone that I already knew.

Tom nodded: "She's dead, around 10:20 last night, um...it's a strange death."

Having said that, Tom's expression became a little strange, as if he was enduring some kind of desire to vomit.

Seeing this, Du Wei said thoughtfully: "Should he die a miserable death? And you have ruled out the possibility of homicide?"

"Yes, Dr. Du Wei, through monitoring, we found that when she was leaving the rented house, the door suddenly closed strangely, and her whole head was pinched off, very...very..."

As if he didn't know what adjectives to use, Tom used two extraordinary ones in a row, but he didn't finish the sentence.

But Du Wei took a deep look at him, and already thought of that picture in his mind.

Moreover, he made a bold guess.

Yesterday, after Aisha came into contact with her, the evil spirit stared at her for some unknown reason, and then perhaps its power had accumulated to a certain critical point, so it started to attack.

The chance of the evil spirit switching targets is very high, but to a large extent, it is based on the premise that the previous victim has died.

At this time, Officer Tom paused, looked at Du Wei and asked, "Back to our topic just now, what did Ms. Aisha talk to you about?"

Du Wei looked at him and said, "Do you believe that there are evil spirits in this world?"

Tom shook his head: "Dr. Du Wei, you must know that what I want is to investigate the cause of Ms. Aisha's death, not to listen to your bedtime ghost stories."

Du Wei smiled: "That's what I talked to her about."

...

Tom chose to remain silent...

Then, the two got out of the car and ended the unpleasant conversation.

"Well, anyway, I still want to thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Du Wei, by the way, are you really unwilling to invite me to your house for a while?"

"Still not, it's not appropriate."

Before leaving, Tom left his business card.

Du Wei stuffed the business card into his wallet, and walked to his door as usual.

At this time, the neighbor next door just opened the door and came out. After seeing Du Wei, his body stiffened for a while as if he was taken aback.

"Uh... hello, Dr. Du Wei, your dark circles are a bit serious, did you not sleep well?"

Du Wei turned his head and looked at the other party. The neighbor was a Caucasian mixed-race girl with smooth skin and a petite figure, but she was very predictable, and her facial features were also very delicate and three-dimensional. From his aesthetic point of view, she was undoubtedly a beauty.

"Yes, Miss Roy, are you going on a long trip?"

Du Wei's eyes stayed on the black suitcase that Roy was dragging for a while. This kind of suitcase has a lot of space and can hold about one cubic meter of things, but relatively speaking, the weight problem brought about by the size is also very obvious.

But if you just put clothes and other items, an adult woman can still move it.

Roy nodded and smiled, his watery blue eyes were very dazzling: "You guessed it right, I bought a ticket to Cisco Lin, and it is estimated that I will stay for a week, and now I have to go, otherwise, I will be in the city soon. There is going to be a heavy rainstorm, and it is not suitable to go out at that time."

After speaking, Roy struggled to carry the black suitcase and got into a taxi.

Du Wei watched her leave, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

This suitcase seems a bit too heavy...