Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 13 is a very taboo number in the West. Whether it is a date or a simple number, it has been criticized by people.

　　 The vanity sect described by Father Tony is based on 13 people, and everyone wears a mask. It looks weird.

　　 This sect seems to be on the opposite side of the church.

　　 seems to be hidden in the dark again, observing the world as a bystander.

　　 But it is clear that the vanity sect has their own purpose.

　　 Du Wei can't help thinking in his heart: Vanity is a kind of desire, knowledge, identity, status, money, to maintain the psychological self-esteem in a false way, so as to be satisfied.

　　 The mask is a rigid, false self.

　　 The longer you wear the vanity mask, the more you will become dependent on it. Once it is taken off, it will hurt your muscles and bones.

　　The characteristics of the vanity sect are masks...

　　 And I have two masks, one with only eyes, and one without facial features.

　　 "Will there be contact?"

　　 Du Wei asked himself silently in his heart.

　　 Tom on the side showed a very strange smile at this moment.

　　Even, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

　　 Du Wei and Father Tony saw this and couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

　　 Tom said hehe: "The last time I was on duty in Oroland District, the girls in the red light district over there liked to perform shows wearing masks."

　　 "The people of this vanity sect also like to wear masks. Tsk tsk, it sounds messy..."

　　 Hearing this, Du Wei looked at Tom blankly.

　　 And Father Tony was stunned: "Officer Tom, you know so much."

　　Tom triumphantly said: "Don't worry if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely take you to see and see."

　　 Du Wei was speechless: "You better go by yourself."

　　 He doesn't want to continue the topic of Vanity Sect.

　　 After all, since the church is unwilling to investigate it, it means that the vanity sect will cause a lot of trouble.

　　 I don’t have the motive to contact them. It’s better to blend less or less.

　　……

8pm.

　　 Du Wei drove back to the counseling clinic.

　　 Under the night.

　　 The entire clinic is shrouded in darkness, faintly revealing a gloomy atmosphere, and people can't help but want to avoid it.

　　 Seeing this, Du Wei frowned. He is now carrying a bag and a black umbrella in his left hand.

　　 "It seems that none of you are running around."

　　 To be precise, Sombra and antique clocks did not run around. As for Annabelle, since she lost the last bet, she could no longer take the initiative to leave the mounting cabinet.

　　 thought about it.

　　 Du Wei reached out from the pocket of his clothes and took out the original mask. As long as he put on this mask, he could temporarily use some of the powers of the evil spirit Du Wei.

　　 is of course a weakened version...

　　 However, it should be enough to deal with the shadows.

　　咿呀……

　　 The door was pushed open.

　　 Into the darkness of the room.

　　Due to the fact that it has been raining in New York in recent days, the indoor air is relatively muddy and the temperature is relatively lower.

　　 So instead of closing the door, he intends to breathe.

　　Huh...

　　 A gust of wind blew by, and it was slightly cold.

　　 In the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei glanced blankly, and finally stopped at the entrance of the stairs.

　　 There, a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring at himself silently in the dark.

　　 full of malice...

　　 On the wall, the antique clocks are still the same as before, without any changes, but inexplicably, it feels much depressed.

　　 hung in the mounting cabinet next to it, and the Annabel doll slowly turned her head and stopped moving her head.

　　 Du Wei didn't even notice. After pressing the light switch, he walked to the sofa casually and put his backpack on the coffee table.

　　 opened the zipper.

　　 A red balloon came into view, dazzling red, as if covered with blood.

　　 Inside the balloon, there is a faint outline of a clown.

　　 But it was like a leak, the whole balloon was one size smaller than before.

　　 "I don't know when you can get back to the original state."

　　 Du Wei said a little, then stretched out his right hand and took it out.

　　 The moment the balloon was exposed to the air...

boom!

　　 The door of the psychological counseling clinic was closed heavily, and the extremely depressing cold air permeated directly, and the shadows in those corners spread wildly like living creatures.

　　A dark shadow appeared behind the sofa.

　　 With bloodshot eyes, staring at Du Wei, it seemed to think this was an opportunity, so it reached out and grabbed Du Wei's head.

　　According to Sombra’s murder habit, as long as it grabs its head, it will unscrew it.

　　 can be suddenly.

　　 One hand suddenly caught the dark shadow.

　　 Du Wei turned his head and slowly put on the mask, the creepy breath quietly emerged.

　　 There are many cracks on the surface of the mask, but it feels very strong, unlike before, it may break at any time.

　　 At the eyes of the mask, the dark pupils are cold and sharp, without the slightest mood swing.

　　 He stood up with an elegant posture, looked at the black shadow condescendingly, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Do you know? The masked evil spirit I made was killed by another me."

　　 "The clown card representing the game has also been assimilated by another me."

　　 "I lost two hole cards."

　　 "So now I plan to create another mask evil spirit."

　　 "I think you are very suitable."

　　The voice is cold, he doesn't feel like a human at all, but more like the evil spirit Du Wei.

　　 Memory synchronization coupled with wearing a mask, borrowing the power of the evil spirit Du Wei, more or less affected him.

　　 Of course, the influence is mutual, and the evil spirit Du Wei cannot avoid it.

　　 And the black shadow seemed to be frightened by Du Wei's words, bloodshot in its eyes, trembling, trying to break free.

　　 is useless at all.

　　 The evil spirited right hand grasped it firmly, even though the resistance was very strong~www.NovelMTL.com~, it could still be held tightly.

　　 Next second.

　　 Du Wei waved his left hand, and another mask with no facial features floated in the air strangely, and he grabbed it.

　　 Beside, a sharp knife also quietly emerged.

　　 "Let me change your face."

　　 The voice just fell.

　　 The black shadow seemed to feel the approach of death. It had only a body composed of shadows, and immediately fell down like dissolved water.

　　 Du Wei squinted his eyes, and an inexplicable fluctuation flashed.

　　 The shadow was directly frozen.

　　 At this time, its entire body has dissolved, most of it slipped to the ground and melted into the shadow, and some of it was caught by Du Wei firmly, unable to escape.

　　 This is one of the abilities of the evil spirit Du Wei, which is that both humans and ghosts will be anchored.

　　The shadows were shaking.

　　 Du Wei took another mask and slowly covered his face.

　　 As long as he successfully puts a mask on the black shadow, Du Wei can cut off his face and put it in the blank mask again.

　　 The newly created mask evil spirits will definitely be stronger.

　　 The most important thing is that it will not be obliterated by the evil spirit Du Wei's eyes.

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