Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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Whether to go to the gates of hell is a very embarrassing thing.

Pope Phelan of the church also believed that Du Wei was His Excellency the Duke.

He strongly suggested that Du Wei go in.

The information given before the envelope is also entered.

The Vanity Sect entered more frequently, and obtained things related to demon gods in it.

That thing seems to be no different from what Matthew fused.

In addition, the fact that Alex can be marked is always a thorn in his heart.

Moreover, Du Wei himself was targeted by these ghosts.

Seventy-two demon gods, seventy-two gates to hell.

Compared with them, the evil spirits are extremely cute.

Because evil spirits can still see.

But the demon gods exist conceptually.

They are so scary that you can't even feel anything when they attack you.

Du Wei withdrew his gaze from the envelope.

He turned his head and looked out of the window calmly, the meaning contained in it was a bit too complicated.

Du Wei, who always thought he "knew" the envelope best, had the illusion that he couldn't figure out his master's mind.

then.

Another line of text quickly appeared: [Master, every door to hell is different. The envelope and Matthew have only entered one. If you want to enter, the envelope suggests that you should find his door, otherwise would be extremely dangerous. 】

When signing the deed of sale in the envelope before.

It knew the information about Matthew, and it had already told Du Wei all about it.

But about the gates of hell that Matthew went in...

but embarrassing...

Because, that door can be understood as having disappeared.

Du Wei said with some headaches: "Last time you told me that after Matthew left the door, he sank that door into the bottom of the sea, didn't you?"

Envelope answered immediately.

【Yes, and he has taken a lot of measures, but the master, you are the son-in-law of the Wittbach family, as long as you give an order, countless lackeys will immediately fish that thing for you...】

Du Wei shook his head: "It will take at least half a year to salvage a door from the bottom of the sea, and with the measures taken by Matthew, this time may be extended. I can't wait at all."

This is the truth.

After speaking, Du Wei stuffed the envelope back.

He closed his eyes and began to rest.

But thoughts are flying in my mind.

The gates of hell must be entered once.

There are a total of seventy-two hell gates, and there is only one in the basement of Ethelgreen City.

Think about it.

An indescribable irritability suddenly emerged in Du Wei's heart.

The passage behind the gate of hell has a pattern of a human face, and everyone sees it differently.

Du Wei could only see human faces.

But when Bishop Slivika entered, he saw a silver-haired woman.

He claims to be the Lord...

...

the other side.

in New York City.

Tom and Father Tony have been having a rough time of late.

Seven days have passed since Du Wei left last time.

Leaving New York on June 23rd, and now June 30th.

During these seven days.

The life that Tom and Father Tony led was nothing short of miserable.

The two of them do their own things during the day, and stay bored in the church at night.

Let's go to the red light district. The bar full of "men" last time caused a psychological shadow on both of them.

The main thing is that Tom is dying now...

The psychological suggestion failed, and he felt that he was a waste.

When I go out, I worry about being watched by voodoo people.

After all, before leaving, Du Wei told the two of them that Voodoo is not a good thing, so they must be more careful and monitor their every move at all times.

Inside the New York City Police Department.

Tom looked at the surveillance screen in front of him with red eyes. The interior of the office was very messy, and on the computer desk was a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

He has been living on this thing recently.

"Damn, these cultists really deserve to die..."

"I really want to go out and say hello..."

"But my good brother is not in New York. First, I dare not go out with Father Tony. After all, this bastard is less reliable than me. Second, he has become a waste. I need to fucking recharge!"

Tom complained angrily.

"Brother, you have been away for a week, a week, seven days, twenty-four hours a day, I'm going to collapse now thinking about it."

"It's been so long since I went out to have fun."

"No, I can't take it anymore. I'm going to find Father Tony. I want to ask him when the church will send people to New York to deal with these cultists."

Tom had forgotten that voodoo was not a cult.

After all, in his opinion, as long as it affects his humanitarianism, it is a cult.

As with Vaderism, so with Voodoo.

The most important thing is that both denominations are very open and both are dominated by women.

...

the other side.

in church.

Father Tony's condition is also very tired.

He sat in the reception room, threw the used tissues into the trash can, and closed his laptop.

"Hey... When will such a day be the end..."

"The Voodoo woman got my phone number from somewhere, and sent me harassing text messages every day, tempting me to go to the party and become a member of their club."

"She doesn't know yet, but I have discovered her identity."

"Acting with a woman is really tiring."

As he spoke, Father Tony's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Subconsciously, he took out his phone and saw a text message.

The contact person is Emily, the person in charge of Voodoo in New York.

The content is as follows.

【Dear Father Tony, I think you can seriously think about it. I really want to continue what I didn’t finish that day with you. Even if you are sick, I don’t mind. 】

That day, after Father Tony found out the other party's identity, his face turned green with fright, and he escaped under the pretext of being ill.

Look at this text message.

Father Tony wanted to delete it, but pretended not to see it.

Thinking of the monitoring that Du Wei mentioned before, Father Tony had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and quickly edited a message.

[Dear Ms. Emily, although I really want to continue with you, I am a responsible man. When my attending physician returns to New York, I will go to you immediately. I don’t want to infect you. 】

Emily replied in seconds.

[Is your attending physician not in New York? Shall I introduce you to one? 】

Father Tony laughed.

Who else could be his attending physician?

Of course, he is the person in charge of the New York Evil Spirit incident, the youngest bishop of the church, and His Excellency Du Wei, the director of the tribunal.

It was impossible for Father Tony to tell the other party about this, so he sent a random message to fool him.

And at this time.

A phone call came through.

The contact person is Du Wei.

Immediately, Father Tony's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed the answer button.

Then he heard Du Wei's voice on the other end of the phone.

It was still the familiar calm: "I'm on my way back to New York now, how are you and Tom doing during this time? Did the people from Fujiao do anything to you?"

Father Tony said sadly: "We have had a hard time. During the seven days you were not in New York, the two of us lived like years."

"Tom is going crazy."

"If you don't come back again, I suspect that he can't help but fight voodoo with all his might."