Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Sunday, May 17, 7:10 am, rainy day.

"I'm alive……"

Du Wei pushed open the door, looked at the gloomy sky outside the house, the dripping drizzle, and exhaled heavily.

What happened last night almost rewritten his three views and cognition.

In the darkness, the evil spirit that was the first to stare at him still had the upper hand in terms of power, and the second evil spirit triggered by the photo failed to break into the door.

I am still alive.

He touched the stack of medical records in his pocket, and inexplicably thought of the dead Aisha.

The first evil spirit was brought by Aisha. The medium is suspected to be cognitive communication, and its characteristic is: information.

Right now, its danger to the enemy is relatively small, but if there is no second evil spirit, I'm afraid it should have done it long ago.

Moreover, it is not yet possible to determine whether it is highly contagious...

The second evil spirit is attracted by the photo in the post, the media can confirm that it is a photo, and its characteristic is: line of sight.

The second evil spirit is more dangerous, and according to Conan Doyle's story, it has a very strong transmission and extremely strong malice.

That is to say, the more people it kills, the stronger it becomes, and the balance never tilts.

...

Judging from what happened at night, there may still be a period of stalemate between the two evil spirits.

This may be good news.

Du Wei lit a cigarette, stood at the door and smoked slowly.

At this time, the door of the neighbor's house was pushed open, making a babbling... toothache sound.

"Mr. Du...Mr. Du Wei, good morning."

Neighbor Roy stood at the door with an umbrella and said hello to him.

"Well... good morning."

Du Wei turned to look at her with surprise in his eyes.

Today, Roy put on a long black one-piece dress, and his fair and beautiful facial features looked more refined. The parts of the skin that were not covered by the clothes were so white that they blinked a little.

"Didn't you go out? Why are you back?"

"Because of the rain, the road to Scolin was flooded, so... you know, it's bad."

Du Wei nodded, looked at her calmly, and said, "That's really bad. What time did you come back?"

Roy smiled: "It's past 12 o'clock at night, there is no way, the traffic jam in the city is too serious, if I had known it for so long, I might as well have stayed at home."

Du Wei nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

At this time, Roy opened the umbrella and shrugged at Du Wei: "Now I'm going to the supermarket, Mr. Du Wei, if you need to buy anything, I can buy it for you by the way."

Du Wei's eyes stopped for a second on the umbrella in her hand, it was wet...

Looking at Roy's blue crystal eyes, he suddenly smiled: "Okay, buy me a pack of cigarettes."

Roy didn't seem to expect that this neighbor didn't have the hint of an orientalist at all, he seemed a little surprised, but after a flash, he laughed.

"Okay, see you later, Mr. Du Wei."

"See you later."

Watching Roy leave, Du Wei's face returned to calm, he threw the cigarette butt in the trash can, pulled the brim of his hat, and walked into the rain.

Came across the road, opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

Soon, the car heater took away the chill from the body.

Then, with a kick of the accelerator, he rushed towards Northbrook Church.

...

AM, 7:25.

The reception room of Northbrook Church.

Du Wei slapped the silver cross dagger on the mahogany table in front of Father Tony.

The cross dagger covered with silver rust collided with the wooden wooden table, making a crisp sound.

Snapped……

"Father Tony,

I need an explanation why the dagger I bought for a thousand dollars isn't doing me any favors. "

Du Wei's face was a little cold, and he stared closely at Father Tony's eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of chill and became very frightening.

He doesn't care about money, but his own life.

He took out the pistol from his pocket, and with a click, the safety was released.

"My friend, please calm down!"

Father Tony was taken aback by Du Wei, and quickly stood up: "This dagger can't be useless, it's the weapon of the exorcist, my friend, I'd like to assure you with my life, you can tell me about your Whatever happens, you have to believe me, I am a priest with faith."

Du Wei stared into his eyes and said slowly: "Last night, I was attacked by an evil spirit..."

After he finished talking about everything he experienced that night.

Father Tony looked a little embarrassed: "Two evil spirits?

Du Wei nodded and said calmly: "Yes, you don't seem surprised, has this happened before?"

Father Tony was silent for a while, and said, "As you can imagine, there were indeed similar things, but..."

"But what?"

"In 1962, a similar thing happened in Vsloda State. A little girl was possessed by seven evil spirits. Each evil spirit used her body as a container and competed with each other for her life, her everything, this kind of The situation continued until 1974, when the girl committed suicide by jumping off a building."

"But her state is different from yours. You are currently only in the stage of being haunted by evil spirits."

"If I leave home and go somewhere else, what will happen to those two evil spirits?"

"It's useless, they'll still haunt you."

"During the day too?"

"It's relatively safe during the day, because it consumes a lot of evil spirits, so..."

"Okay, I know."

Du Wei nodded and looked at Father Tony calmly: "If I want to control the evil spirit, what should I do?"

Father Tony frowned and said, "This is very dangerous, Dr. Du Wei, I don't suggest you do this."

For some reason, every time he was stared at by this Asian young man with calm eyes, Father Tony always felt a little creepy.

"It's... well, if you insist."

Father Tony opened the drawer and took out two things from it.

"Holy water is very harmful to evil spirits. The shroud can be used to limit its medium, but it is useless to the evil spirits on you. They are too evil."

"I know."

Du Wei looked at the holy water in glass bottles and a shroud that was stacked together, about one cubic meter in front of him.

Is this what the exorcists use?

"price?"

"Two thousand knives. These two items are exclusively for exorcists. This price is already very affordable."

"Twenty knives."

"No, the price you gave is too low, fifteen hundred dollars."

"Twenty-five dollars."

"One thousand knives, this is the lowest price."

"One hundred dollars."

"Well, for the sake of the last transaction, five hundred dollars, this is really the lowest price I can give."

"make a deal……"

At the end, Father Tony seemed to remember something, and said with a strange expression: "By the way, I have to remind you, Mr. Du Wei, your current state is very strange. If I read correctly, you may be being attacked by the evil spirit." power erosion."

Du Wei paused: "I have already found out."