Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Chapter 312: People can dream

Latest URL: Early the next morning, which is June 12th.

In Alex's home.

Du Wei sat on the bed alone, holding a mirror in his hand, his eyes calm and deep.

His face was reflected in the mirror.

There is a little bloodshot eyes, but he is in good spirits.

"I clearly implied that I don't know how to dream. Why does this happen again? Is it because you have already started to explode?"

You mean a curse.

The source of the curse is TheNun, which Du Wei generally refers to as a nun.

Once contaminated, it will be entangled forever, until the day Du Wei dies, the curse will not let him go.

He may become another nun, or TheNun, or he may directly become an evil spirit.

But anyway.

The results were unacceptable to Du Wei.

Therefore, he is thinking about one thing now.

How to deal with this problem.

Unable to help, Du Wei thought secretly in his heart.

"According to his future father-in-law Lawrence, the source of the curse is likely to be a demon. If you want to solve it once and for all, you must know its real name and chant it out of the world."

"Whether it's a ring or a gold brooch, there are some symbols, stitched together to form a valk, but there seems to be something missing."

"The oil painting should have imprisoned something, but that thing has disappeared. I can't know the symbols behind it for the time being."

"If these symbols are TheNun's real name, then what I should do is to find other objects, find the medium of the curse, and piece together the complete real name of the devil."

Thinking of this, Du Wei took a deep breath, and there was a trace of firmness and coldness in his calm eyes.

For him, he could only survive in the cracks before.

Even when dealing with the nun in the dream, he had to be careful, maintain the balance of the family, and use other evil spirits to deal with the nun.

Just like walking a tightrope, as long as there is something wrong, you will fall into the abyss and die without a place to bury your body.

But as he grows up, with the ability to mark evil spirits, and the many hole cards that he gradually accumulates, he is not without the ability to resist.

Just like Sombra, it didn't kill Du Wei the first time, and then the situation began to reverse, and eventually fell to the end of a tool.

Du Wei didn't even want it to die.

The nun's curse, the first wave did not kill Du Wei, but gave him a chance to breathe.

"Sooner or later I will kill you."

Du Wei's voice was cold and he was about to put the mirror aside. At this moment, Alex opened the door and walked in with milk and sandwiches.

There was concern in her eyes: "Baby, are you feeling better now?"

At night, Alex was frightened by the scene of Du Wei having nightmares.

I was wet with cold sweat and couldn't wake up no matter what.

Let her have the illusion of losing Du Wei.

Of course Du Wei knew what Alex was thinking, and he showed a gentle smile: "I'm in a good state, don't worry about me. It is estimated that I have dealt with a lot of things recently and my mental state has not been adjusted."

Alex frowned and said, "But I couldn't wake you up yesterday."

Du Wei said vaguely: "That's because I am too tired. When people are extremely tired, they will fall into deep sleep. And you know, I have had a lot of things a few days ago."

Alex looked at him suspiciously, and finally sighed helplessly: "So you don't have to deal with any evil events recently. Stay in New York for a while. You need to give yourself a vacation."

Du Wei smiled and nodded: "I think so too."

Regardless of the agreement with Lawrence or his personal inclinations, he would never mention the curse to Alex.

As for the help needed to solve the curse, he can find his father-in-law or the church.

So Du Wei sat up from the bed with a relaxed expression, took the milk and sandwiches that Alex had handed over, and while eating, said lightly: "I have to go to church today and make a report with the church. Then Tom is in New York today, and I have to have a meal with him."

Alex hummed and said, "If you have something to do, you can go to work. I actually have a lot of things recently. I guess I will be busy for a few days."

Du Wei raised his eyebrows: "Do you need my help?"

Alex shook his head and stretched out his hand to straighten Du Wei's hair: "There are several companies under my name that do quarterly revenue reports. You shouldn't be able to help me."

Du Wei smiled and said, "I have never been in touch with this aspect. Then I wish you a happy job."

Alex complained: "I don't want to deal with those messy things, I just want to be with you for a while, otherwise I always feel that you are going to deal with evil spirits again."

Du Wei blinked, "How come, what I hate the most is the evil spirit."

...

in the afternoon.

Du Wei drove to the Northbrook Church.

While on the road.

He took out his cell phone and called his future father-in-law Lawrence.

The tone on the other end of the phone was a little puzzled: "Is Du Wei?"

Du Wei said calmly: "It's me, Uncle Lawrence, I need your help."

Lawrence was silent for a second: "About the curse?"

Du Wei said indifferently: "Yes, Alex helped me to find out that a lot of antiques were being auctioned off at the Person auction house in New York City. I suspect that there is information about curses in those things."

Lawrence suddenly said: "I know what you want to do, but didn't my daughter check it for you before?"

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "But that is not very detailed. I need to know whose hands those antiques are in. Specific to them at present, if I can, I have millions in my hands, which can be repurchased into my hands. ."

Lawrence said indifferently: "It's very simple. I will help you directly contact those antique collectors, buy them from them and deliver them to your home, you just just wait."

As he said, he said in a deep tone: "The son-in-law of the Wittbach family, you shouldn't waste your energy on repurchasing things. I will help you solve it."

Du Wei said thankfully, "Thank you, uncle."

The two exchanged a few more words~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then hung up the phone.

At this time, Du Wei also arrived at the door of the church.

There are many people praying in the church.

So Du Wei was in the church, casually found a seat to sit down, quietly waiting for the end of the prayer.

After about half an hour, those praying people left one after another.

Father Tony wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked in front of Du Wei, and said tiredly: “I don’t know what’s going on today. Suddenly many people came to church to pray, saying that they all had nightmares, but they couldn’t remember. What is the nightmare."

"I have been a priest for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered this situation."

"Mr. Du Wei, do you think something evil is causing trouble."

"Mr. Du Wei? Why don't you speak anymore?"

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