Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

In the hall.

　　 Goliath Victor announced that the party was going on normally, and after just a joke, the rest of the people were not angry.

　　 Even if you feel uncomfortable, no one will show it in front of others.

　　 Because that means that it will make the relationship between the two parties worse.

　　 In short, the gain is not worth the loss.

　　 Soon, the party went on normally.

　　 The food and wine that were originally prepared can be enjoyed by everyone, and the soothing music also makes people feel at ease.

　　 Men and men talked and exchanged together, discussing topics about wealth and women.

　　The topic of women is more complicated.

　　 Talk about material life, talk about mental emptiness, talk about men, talk about women.

　　 and from time to time cast his gaze to the Du Wei trio on the side.

　　 Their eyes are very strange, as if they have found something incredible.

　　 A very mysterious man holding a black umbrella, the hostess of the Goliath winery, and Miss Alex, who lives in New York, but whose status is superb.

　　 Hmm... It's hard not to think of whether there is something wrong with the relationship between the three.

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　　 Du Wei has been observing the behavior of these people, looking for the non-existent person.

　　 Of course he noticed the eyes of those women, but he didn't feel it at all.

　　 Victor was a little embarrassed. She noticed that Alex's expression was a bit uncomfortable, so she staggered a step aside, wittyly not thinking of being an electric light bulb.

　　 Actually, she has no interest in Du Wei and prefers stronger whites.

　　 And, strictly speaking, the two parties can only be regarded as an employment relationship, and she does not want her reputation to be affected.

　　 As for Alex, she has always "obeyed" Du Wei's instructions, always standing next to Du Wei, just like a girlfriend should have.

　　 "Baby, is it troublesome?"

　　 Alex asked softly in Du Wei's ear.

　　 Du Wei didn't look at her, he just hummed, and continued to observe the people in the hall.

　　 Everyone behaved normally and did not behave strangely.

　　 He is still counting the number of people, which is still 46, which means that the evil spirit has not left, and is still in the crowd.

　　 This is troublesome...

　　 The current situation is that there should be two evil spirits in the winery.

　　 One is the man in a tuxedo who can't see his face, another is extra, but there is no way to determine whose evil spirit it is.

　　 But Du Wei knew that soon the evil spirit should be able to do it.

　　 The evil spirits will definitely show their feet at that time.

　　 Even if he is not in the state of spiritual vision, people like Du Wei who often deal with evil spirits can keenly feel that the strange sense of resistance is slowly brewing.

　　 After thinking about it, Du Wei turned his head and asked Victor: "In your father's past, two similar things should have happened, but you don't know how it ended, right?"

　　 Victor nodded: "Yes, I only know that there was one more person in the winery at that time, and then the matter will be over, and it has not reappeared until now."

　　 Du Wei continued to ask thoughtfully: "Then, did your parents do anything special at the beginning? For example, something similar to the present one?"

　　 He is a little suspicious now that something is wrong with the Victor family.

　　 Because the thin black lines seen in the state of spiritual vision did not entangle Victor, that is to say, when the evil spirit in the hall started to do it, the woman would not be in danger.

　　 is like... some kind of restriction.

　　 Victor frowned and thought after listening to Du Wei's words.

　　 After a while, she said dazedly: "It seems that my fathers held similar gatherings."

　　 "You make it clear...is it the same as now?"

　　 "I...I can't remember a bit, but it should be correct. My grandfather and father both held parties at this time..."

"Okay, I know."

　　 Du Wei nodded lightly at her, thinking about the credibility of the other party's words.

　　 If two generations of the Victor family have held a party after having one more person in the winery, then their starting point is suspicious.

　　 is like looking for a target for the evil spirit.

　　 Or in other words, it's like a sacrifice.

　　 Is this really a family with church beliefs?

　　 Du Wei secretly became wary of Victor.

　　 If this is a premeditated sacrifice, then this woman must also have a problem.

　　 Although he did not find traces of lying in Victor's expression and words, he must not take it lightly.

　　 Thinking of this, Du Wei put a hand in his pocket and rubbed the gun he was carrying with him in his pocket.

　　 Originally, he intended to focus his energy on the head of Vinda teacher, but now it seems that this pistol can be used.

　　 "Please go host the party, and remember to keep calm."

　　 Du Wei was thinking in his heart, but his face still looked plain, and no one knew what he wanted to do.

　　 Victor naturally did the same. She owed her body and walked into the crowd.

　　 Alex sees this, and asks Du Wei with a weird expression: "Baby, don't you trust Victor?"

　　 Du Wei gave her a surprised look and said, "Why do you say that?"

Alex curled his lips and said: "Because you didn't tell her anything, let her go to host the party, but according to what you said, there should be an evil spirit among these guests. You don't care about the employer's safety at all. ."

　　 Du Wei was stunned for a moment.

　　 He didn't expect Alex to discover this, and he was a little embarrassed.

　　 At the same time, he was also examining himself. It seemed that after solving the nun, his mentality was a little too relaxed, and he didn't consider it comprehensively before.

　　...It has to be corrected.

　　 And when Alex saw Du Wei not speaking, he whispered: "But baby, I think Victor's family is a bit abnormal."

　　 Du Wei squinted his eyes and asked, "Tell me your opinion."

Alex showed a seductive smile, clinging to Du Wei, and explained in his arms: "I actually don't have any opinion, just thinking of the history of the Victor family, plus the previous party she just said. , It makes me feel uncomfortable."

　　 "Victor's family came to New York from her great-grandfather's generation, and the man made the first pot of gold by gambling."

　　 "Gambling?"

　　 "Hmm...Her great-grandfather, Howard Victor, was a very famous gambling **** in the past. After his fortune, he often held gambling games and made a fortune every time."

　　 "When it came to her grandfather's generation, she switched to winemaking business, which is now this winery, but because of the economic depression, the business plummeted."

　　 "Later, Victor's grandfather seemed to be gifted in gambling and made a lot of money from this, and this family survived the Great Depression."

　　 "By the time of her father's generation, the winery business had spread all over New York and developed in many cities."

　　 "And the reason I know this is because my family has a longer history~www.NovelMTL.com~ There are special people who record the development history of these families...Well, you should understand why?"

"I know……"

　　 Du Wei's face was entangled. Of course he knew the purpose of doing this. It was nothing more than recording the other party's black material and some secrets. At some point, this information was the sharpest weapon.

　　 But there is nothing wrong with this.

　　 What he was struggling with was that, listening to Alex, her background didn't seem to be what she thought, she was just a simple rich kid...

　　 Du Wei couldn't help having a headache, the gap between the two sides was too big...

　　 Moreover, he doesn't have the energy to think about these issues now, the hidden dangers of evil spirits, and the curse that may erupt again in the future, the evil spirit incidents that pop up in New York from time to time, wanting to kill his Vaderism.

　　 "Wait... a gambling game?"

　　 Just when Du Wei thought about it...

　　 He darkened his face and turned his head abruptly.

　　 In the lobby, I don’t know when, the male guests gathered around a table, and everyone was blushing and seemed extremely excited.

　　 With a snap...

　　 A man threw the playing cards in his hand on the table, stood up and loosened his tie, and put down a sentence unhappy.

"I lost!"