Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 "Doctor Du Wei, regarding you, since the deaths of Aisha and Roy have something to do with you, please keep the phone on the phone at any time recently."

　　 "If you have any trouble, please remember to call the police or contact me."

　　 "Also, regarding the situation in Roy's house, please keep it secret. This is related to the safety of your life."

　　 "Also, do you really not invite me to sit at your house?"

　　...

　　 In the evening, the rain was still falling.

　　The professionals in charge of confining the corpse came to the scene, took the corpse away, and put a seal on the entire house to prohibit entry.

　　From beginning to end, Roy's head was not found.

　　 And after giving Du Wei some advice, Tom and the others also closed the team and left.

　　 At this time, Du Wei went to his brand-new Subaru, opened the door, and took out the antique clock wrapped in the shroud from the co-pilot.

　　 Click...

　　 Turn the key and push the door open.

　　 may be the reason for the continuous rain. The temperature inside the house seems a bit low, and it feels damp and cold, making people uncomfortable.

　　 At this moment, Du Wei frowned suddenly and raised his head to look at the second floor.

　　 da...

　　 da...

　　 At the top of the stairs on the second floor, there was a strange sound like someone walking around.

　　 There was a bang.

　　 Behind him, the door closed automatically, as if an invisible big hand yanked.

　　 Snap it.

　　 The clock hung on the wall also slanted and fell to the ground. Broken hands and glass shards splashed out, in an arrow path, scattered on the floor in front of Du Wei.

　　 "It looks like you killed Roy."

　　 Du Wei's tone was plain, his face was as usual, as if he didn't care about the abnormal changes in the room at all.

　　 walked directly to the wall where the clock was originally hung. At this time, the atmosphere in the whole room was very silent, and some small sounds rang in my ears.

Out of the corner of 　　's eyes, I also saw something like mist.

　　 Du Wei calmly hung the wrapped antique clock on the wall, then untied the knot, and pulled the two sides apart. The rotten woman's arm that was tucked at the bottom also fell to the ground.

　　 However, Du Wei did not pay attention, but stared at the hands of the antique clock with calm eyes.

　　 Click, click...

　　 On the dial, the overlapping hands that had already stopped, at the moment the shroud was pulled apart, as if reinjected with soul and power, they began to rotate.

　　 At the same time, Du Wei felt something abnormal in the room.

　　 This kind of anomaly is difficult to describe in words, as if it is pitch black in front of you, but you are stepping on the ground under your feet. The contrast is as if you can't see it, but you can feel it.

In Du Wei’s perception, the whole house was filled with traces of evil spirits. He knew this before, so he had been used to it. But now, as the shroud is lifted, this evil antique clock has resumed its rotation. .

　　 The whole house has become much quieter and usual.

　　 The so-called balance of balance seems to be tilted to a good angle.

　　 But Du Wei knew that even in a calm lake, the bottom is often full of whirlpools and undercurrents.

　　 If it wasn't for the exorcist in charge of New York to arrive, it would take time, if it wasn't for two evil spirits, if it wasn't for a bit of life, Du Wei didn't want to deal with these evil things.

　　 "Ding Ding Ding..."

　　 At this time, Du Wei's cell phone rang.

　　 took out his mobile phone, the contact note was Alex.

　　 Du Wei raised his eyebrows and pressed the answer button: "Good evening, Alex."

　　 "Huh, good evening, listen, I just received the news, something dangerous seems to have happened to you, right?"

　　 "Um... the neighbor is dead."

　　 "God, I asked someone to find out. I heard that there was a perverted murderer. The deceased was still a female, and he died very miserably. This is very dangerous. I am worried about you, do you understand?"

　　 Hearing the concerns revealed in Alex’s tone, Du Wei was silent for a while and said: “Don’t worry, the police will handle this matter.”

　　Alex said anxiously on the other end of the phone, "But what if something happens? Why don't you come to my house for a few days. I am a high-end community with strong security forces. It is much safer than where you live."

　　 "No need, this is not appropriate."

　　 While talking, Du Wei picked up the broom and swept away the fragments of the clock, but he bypassed the rotten woman's arm.

　　 The appearance of this thing is very strange.

　　 The evil spirit is normally intangible, but when he was in Alex's house, this strange antique clock had a woman's arm.

　　 And, it was solved with one bullet.

　　 Obviously, this thing is not normal. Compared with it, the existence of evil spirits is much more scientific.

　　 "Okay, Alex, that's it for today, I'm a little tired, ready to rest."

　　 "Well...If you change your mind, you can come to my house anytime to find me."

　　 Du Wei hung up with a hum.

　　 By the way, he glanced at the time.

It's time to eat.

　　...

　　 10:25 late at night.

The rain in Northbrook is getting heavier and heavier. The city’s sewer system is not doing very well. Many streets have been covered by rain, and the water level in lower-lying areas is gradually rising. Most of the parked vehicles are submerged. In the water.

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　　 "Damn..."

　　 A man in an Armani suit was standing in the same place with an umbrella. A gust of wind blew his umbrella and his hand was twitched. He staggered and was soaked by the rain.

　　 "The **** weather, the **** rental, how come I haven't come yet."

　　 The man wiped the rain off his face cursingly, and he trembled involuntarily when the cold wind blew.

　　 At this time, two lights from afar shone over.

　　 looming, a bus drove over and stopped in front of him.

　　 The man raised his head subconsciously. This is an old-looking bus, like a product left over from the 70s and 80s, but it seems to be well maintained, otherwise it won't be in use anymore.

　　 The front door of the bus opened, and the lights inside were dim. You could vaguely see the driver in the driving seat, the driver in uniform, and the three passengers, who seemed to be two men and one woman.

　　 But...

　　 This place doesn’t seem to be a bus stop, right?

　　 The man turned his head and took a look. Suddenly, he noticed a stop pole with a bus icon painted on his left not far away.

　　 "Hey, did I not see it just now?"

The doubt only paused in the man’s heart, and then he didn’t think about it anymore. He needed a place to shelter from the rain so much. No matter where the bus was going, he didn’t want to wait for that thing like an idiot in the rain. Idiot's taxi.

　　 "Fuck, I will definitely complain to the **** taxi company, wait!"

　　 Putting away the umbrella, the man walked directly onto the bus.

　　In an instant, the car door was closed, and the entire scene of the car was covered by the car door, and no trace of it was visible anymore.