Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

12:30 midnight.

A police car was driving on the highway at the intersection of Yard City and Essegrin City.

In the car.

Tom looked at Du Wei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, expressionless, carrying an umbrella on his back, curled his lips and said, "You seem to have a lot of thoughts, do you want a cigarette?"

Du Wei did not refuse: "Thank you."

Tom shrugged and said as he drove: "Seriously, I don't understand why you are so desperate. During the time I know you, when you rarely have a rest, you are basically dealing with evil spirits. ."

As he said, he frowned and said, "I think you are under a lot of pressure. As a friend, I really recommend you to relax."

clatter……

While talking, Tom took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one for himself, and threw it at Du Wei.

Du Wei reached out and took it. After lighting a cigarette, he slowly said: "There are some things I can't tell you, and the less people know, the better..."

Spit out a puff of smoke.

As the hazy smoke faintly dissipated, Du Wei's eyes were slightly blank, and there was a deep exhaustion hidden.

This kind of exhaustion, even he himself did not notice.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Tom said disdainfully: "The above often talks to me like this, but to put it bluntly it's just that. The so-called secrecy is ridiculous..."

Du Wei turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "There are some evil spirits, as long as you see them, they will be targeted by them, and the more terrifying existence is a conceptual thing. If you know it, it will also I know you."

He felt that, based on the relationship between himself and Tom, he should give an explanation so as not to think too much about the other party.

really.

When Tom heard this, his face immediately changed: "Forget it, don't tell me, it seems that I am not suitable to be a spiritual mentor."

Du Wei said lightly: "I feel so too."

One sentence.

To make Tom more entangled, he said helplessly: "Anyway, you don't want to kill yourself. I don't want my only friend to die in the hands of those ghosts."

Du Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "You seem to have forgotten Father Tony."

Tom snorted coldly: "He can be considered as my prostitute at best, but are you sure you don't relax with me?"

"Brother, believe me, the red light district is the most beautiful place in the world. No man can resist its temptation."

Du Wei said disgustedly: "I don't like going to that kind of place, you want to go by yourself."

Tom still refuses to give up: "Hey... brother, you are out of town now, you don't have your girlfriend by your side, no one cares about you, you know?

As he said, he couldn't help but vomit: "You know, when Father Tony drank too much, he flirted with those women and said that he loved a woman named Senna. Compared with him, you are really weak. ."

Du Wei's face turned dark: "Can you please be quiet for a while?"

He somewhat doubted whether he was not affected by the aggravation of evil spirits at all.

Otherwise, how could there be an urge to sew Tom's mouth?

Tom slapped his lips and said, "Well, but you must never tell Father Tony, otherwise he will definitely want to kill me."

Du Wei was about to nod, but suddenly at this moment.

His phone rang...

The contact person is Father Tony.

Du Wei shook the phone screen at Tom, gave him a warning, and then pressed the answer button.

On the other side of the phone, Father Tony's voice was very anxious: "Mr. Du Wei, you haven't arrived in New York yet?"

Du Wei replied: "I'm with Tom now, and I'm going to spend the night in Yard. Has something happened to New York?"

Father Tony gritted his teeth and said: "No, but you may be in serious trouble. The church has received news that Vinda has sent many people to New York, and the target is likely to be you."

Du Wei squinted his eyes: "About how long will they be in New York?"

Father Tony replied: "At most one day...wait, what do you want to do? I'm telling you not to go back to New York for the time being, and to hide for a while. The ghost knows what those lunatics will do."

Du Wei smiled suddenly: "I will."

As he said, he reached into the windbreaker, rubbed the mask, and his smile became more enthusiastic...

...

And this time.

on the other side……

Switzerland is also raining heavily.

The basement of the headquarters of the Twilight Church.

Hannibal in a suit is enjoying dinner in the room.

Some kind of cooked animal liver...

He is a very delicate person, solid wood dining table, high-end tableware, the layout of the whole room, low-key reveals luxury.

Accompanied by melodious music.

Hannibal put down the tableware, took out a napkin and wiped the food leftovers from the corners of his mouth, showing a trademark smile.

He turned his head and looked into the shadow of the corner: "Do you want to have dinner with me? Ms. Corvi."

The figure of a woman in the shadows slowly appeared.

The woman who pulled James into Twilight Clock, Corvey walked out with a cold face: "Hannibal, do you know what you are doing?"

Hannibal smiled and said, "Madam, why are you so angry?"

Corvi said sarcastically: "Stop doing your so-called disguise. You are as ridiculous as a clown. I have investigated Depp's disappearance. You killed him."

Hannibal licked his mouth: "Your wisdom surprised me... but you know what, I'm very surprised that you were the first to discover this."

In fact, he did not hide relevant information at all.

There is no need to investigate at all. A little analysis will tell you that he did it.

But Twilight Church did not expose this matter.

Only Hannibal and some people knew the meaning of it.

Therefore, Corvi frowned and said, "Why can't it be me? Do you know that someone will discover your secret, so you are here waiting for someone to find you?"

Hannibal smiled slightly, stood up and opened his hands: "It doesn't matter, ma'am, you listen to... how beautiful music is. I always think that music can send people's emotions, it will relax people, and it will also make food. It becomes wonderful."

Next second.

He snapped his fingers ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The lights in the entire room dimmed suddenly.

...

More than ten minutes later.

Hannibal walked out of the room, covering his mouth in disgust, it seemed a little sick...

"Next time, I should play some pure music."

As he said, he glanced at a corner of the surroundings with a deep meaning, and slowly said: "I have done everything that should be done. Now I have to leave Twilight Clock temporarily and get in touch with the Vinda Cult."

As he imagined, there was no response...

But this is enough...

Hannibal stepped away. Under the dim light, his shadow was stretched very long, and it seemed that two shadows appeared because of the lighting problem...

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