Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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Mobile phone vibration……

In the hall, there were constant screams.

Du Wei looked at his mobile phone screen, staring at the string of strange phone numbers, a trace of surprise flashed in his calm eyes.

"Am I also part of the nightmare?"

Seriously.

Du Wei is a bit at a loss now.

The phone number has never appeared in his memory, that is to say, there may be a completely unknown existence on the other side.

Just like the clown man said, it may be a human, or it may not be.

"This is the world of dreams. Apart from it, it is me. There can be no other evil spirits. Those who call me can also not jump out of this prerequisite."

Du Wei's tone was calm. He glanced at the phone screen and then at the people in the hall.

At this point, the mutation has already occurred.

The walls were moldy and cracked, the carpets decayed, and the candle flames turned pale green.

Some people took the phone, knelt on the ground, stretched out a hand from the phone, and inserted it into his mouth.

Some people collapsed and screamed and didn't know what they had gone through.

The blood was flowing slowly on the ground.

The wind is blowing, and it seems that this scene is even more terrifying than a horror movie.

Everything seems so absurd.

Only Du Wei sat on the sofa, observing all this calmly.

"Since the nightmare has already begun, add something to it. The more terrifying it is, the sooner it will end."

As Du Wei said, he stopped looking at those people, but stared at the phone screen and slowly pressed the answer button.

"Now, I seem to be a part of the nightmare, so if I want it to come soon, then I have to let the nightmare continue."

With a beep.

The call is connected.

In the next second, there was a voice on the other end of the phone that made Du Wei stunned.

"Director...Is the director you? I finally got through to you, thank God, I want to miss you!"

in this world.

There is only one person who can call Director Du Wei.

In the psychiatric hospital, the mental patient Ryan who had contact with Du Wei...

Even in a state of evil spirits, Du Wei remained absolutely rational, but he couldn't help but get tangled in his heart: "Are you Ryan?"

On the other end of the phone, Ryan said excitedly: "Yes, Director, I am your best subordinate Ryan. I dream of calling you every night, but every time it is empty."

Du Wei was startled: "Are you calling me in your dream?"

Ryan replied: "Yes, Director, is there any question?"

Du Wei didn't know what to say: "No...no problem."

He was thinking about one thing now, whether the person on the other end of the phone was the Ryan he knew, or something in the nightmare.

But this tone and speaking logic are no different from Ryan.

It's not like a fake...

But if it was true, how could he call himself in his dream?

Du Wei was thinking, Ryan complained on the other side of the phone: "Director, when will you give me a promotion or a salary increase? I am now working as an attending physician at the Twilight Psychiatric Hospital. You won't come again, I said. Maybe they will become their boss."

"I am such an excellent psychiatrist, but I have to pretend to be mentally ill and communicate normally with Twilight's lunatics. I feel that I have to be assimilated by them."

In a word, it broke Du Wei's thinking.

He hurriedly asked: "Wait, you said you were at the Twilight Psychiatric Hospital?"

Most people have no access to Twilight, and there is no such thing as Twilight Psychiatric Hospital in reality.

Therefore, it can only be the hunter organization in Switzerland-Twilight Church.

Ryan said on the other end: "Yes, Director, I am working at the Twilight Psychiatric Hospital right now. The patients here are strangely written. They all claim to be hunters. They also said that I am also a hunter. Let me listen to them. ."

"But they absolutely never thought. I pretended to do so. When I get back to cure their disease, I must ask their family members to collect 100 million yuan in treatment fees."

This time.

Du Wei no longer doubted Ryan's identity. Knowing this information indicated that he was definitely not the existence in a dream, but the real Ryan.

"How did you join Twilight Bell... Well, I mean, how did you get into Twilight Psychiatric Hospital?"

Ryan said blankly: "Just... just after I fell asleep in the ward that day, I went to the Twilight Psychiatric Hospital as soon as I woke up. They said I became a hunter, and then I have the ability to evil spirits. Hunters have become ordinary people or something."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "Hey... the mental illnesses had to keep me from leaving, and they played personal imprisonment with me, and put me in the basement. At first, a patient named Hannibal looked at me. Now It's a brain damage named James. He told me that he knew you and he would really put gold on his face. I'm going to find an opportunity to shame him once and teach him how to be a man."

Du Wei took a breath: "I do know him, you don't have to do anything with him, and don't tell him, our conversation today."

Ryan said with a loud voice, "Okay, Director, as your excellent subordinate, I will definitely not talk nonsense."

"By the way, when will you come to the Twilight Psychiatric Hospital? There is too much work here. I can't do it alone. I need you!"

Du Wei said helplessly: "I am currently working in another psychiatric hospital. I guess there will be no time to pass, but it should be very soon. The two hospitals will merge. We will see it then."

Ryan asked puzzledly: "Merge? Will there be a dean then, will it affect my promotion and salary increase?"

Du Wei said embarrassingly: "No, you will be my deputy then, I promised to you, I will definitely honor it."

He now has an extremely bold idea.

The church and Twilight both planted undercover in each other's organization.

But in fact, the two organizations should be very clear about this, and they may even know who the undercover agent is.

But now...

It seems that an undercover agent that no one can think of ~www.NovelMTL.com~ has entered the Twilight Church.

Moreover, this undercover only listens to himself, is his most loyal and best subordinate...

Well, at least Ryan thought so.

Thinking of this, Du Wei said to Lane: "Twilight Bell Psychiatric Hospital, what is your attitude towards you now?"

Ryan thought for a while and said, "They seem to respect me very much. There was a meeting during the day today. They gave me a cross and a medal. They also said that my ability to deal with evil spirits is incomprehensible, so that James can take it. I'm out for a walk or something."

When Du Wei heard this, he was relieved.

Since Ryan is not dangerous in Twilight, and Twilight seems to take him very seriously, then he can do something about it.

He cleared his throat and said, "Dr. Lane, you are my best subordinate. Now I have a task to give you."

Ryan hurriedly said, "Director, please tell me."

Du Wei smiled and said, "Working well in Twilight Clock, it is best to be the backbone of Twilight Clock."

Ryan suddenly realized: "I see, this is the performance appraisal this year, right? I will not let you down."

Du Wei smiled faintly, and was about to continue speaking, but the phone just hung up...

His pupils shrank and he turned to look at the hall.

At this moment, those people who were still in the hall last second suddenly disappeared.

Even the hall is gradually disappearing.

There is only one wall, standing in front of him, on the wall is a painting, the surface is covered by a layer of gauze, faintly, you can see a vague, human-shaped outline...

And below the painting, on the wall, a faint figure appeared.

It seems to be wearing a nun's dress, holding oil paintings in both hands...

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