Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Chapter 320: Transliteration

June 12, 11 o'clock in the evening.

The bedroom on the second floor of the management consulting clinic.

"call……"

Du Wei took a breath and opened his eyes abruptly.

The faint moonlight passed through the curtains and refracted into the bedroom, but because the lights were not turned on, the light in the room was very dim.

"Unexpectedly, I would come out of my dream in this way..."

Du Wei stretched out his hand to take off the mask in the dark, fumbled for the light switch on the bedside, and gently pressed it down.

Snapped……

The lights came on, and the indoor scene became clear.

After habitually glanced around, Du Wei sat up from the bed, reached into the backpack placed next to him, and checked his belongings.

The masks, flintlocks, black umbrellas, coins, joker cards and other items were all intact, and they did not appear to be lost in the dream.

Du Wei’s tone is a bit complicated: "I didn’t use any of the methods I used to get out, but it’s a good thing. At least I can probably know that it won’t jump out of the dream for the time being, because it doesn’t seem to be sure to kill me. ."

"But it doesn't mean it can't come to reality, but because it wants to consume more people's nightmares, appearing in reality in the form of demons."

"At that time, as long as there are people having nightmares, it will be equivalent to the immortal body."

"Unless those people all die."

"Moreover, I have to die, or it will exist forever."

Although the contact with the nun this time is not even dangerous, and the time is very short, the danger hidden in it is actually more troublesome than any evil spirits and evil spirits Du Wei has encountered before. many.

Take Sombra as a comparison, Sombra will act on Du Wei as long as he has the opportunity, but every time it is so bad that it can't succeed.

The nun is not the same. It is lurking in a dream, waiting for it to transform to the most incomprehensible time before it will come to reality.

Big problem...

Du Wei frowned, but recalled the letter that the nun said the second before he was kicked out of the dream world.

...

"Is it your real name?"

Du Wei was puzzled, took out the ring in his wallet, and looked at it carefully.

On the ring, the three letters val are engraved, and the ones at the back are artificially erased.

Previously, when he was on the bus, he saw the evil spirit wearing a gold brooch. On the brooch, he found the two letters va, and the letters suspected to be K that were erased.

If that letter is really k.

So what the nun said is most likely its real name.

Because all the letters are grouped together, eliminating the duplicates, it just happens to be...

Transliterated here, that is, Valaka.

Du Wei couldn't help but wondered in his heart: "If Varaka is its real name, why should it tell me? Once I get its real name, I can call it out and drive it out of the world, and then the curse will disappear. It makes no sense at all."

"The logic doesn't make sense..."

"Is this real name fake? It wants to mislead me? But it doesn't make any sense. When Lawrence's father-in-law sends those antiques, I will soon find out its real name."

At this moment, Du Wei hesitated.

Even if he instinctively felt that Varaka might be its real name, Du Wei didn't dare to call it out now.

He felt that something must be wrong.

"I have to wait a little longer..."

"Otherwise, once one link is wrong, things are likely to develop into a situation that even I can't control."

Calm and cautious is the best response to these ghosts.

Others, whether it is the ability of evil spirits, or those special items, are just a means.

"Moreover, I have to prepare a backup plan to prevent passive situations where the real name may be problematic."

He was referring to removing the nun's curse without using his real name, or letting it never erupt and fall into a standby state.

Have to think about it.

He said so, he glanced at the phone time, it was past 11 o'clock, and there was still a long time before dawn.

Looking at the phone screen.

Du Wei's eyes were a little strange. He received an unfamiliar phone number in his dream, but it was Ryan who called after the phone number was connected.

Currently, Ryan is equivalent to a potential undercover agent for Twilight Church.

No one can think that he is his own.

"I don't know, can I reach him."

Du Wei remembered the phone number very clearly, so he hesitated, then picked up the phone and entered the exact number.

beep……

The number is not empty during the call.

beep……

beep……

Du Wei frowned when he heard the busy tone: "No one answered? Or is this not Ryan's phone number?"

Ryan is mentally ill...

Although I don't know how he did it, he can call Du Wei in his dream, but maybe this phone number is not accurate.

It may only belong to Ryan's dream in his dream, but it just so happens that in reality, someone uses the same phone number.

Du Wei sighed helplessly, and was about to hang up.

But at this moment, the call was connected.

"Huh...huh..."

It sounds like someone is gasping at the other end of the phone...

It should not be Ryan.

Du Wei thought for a while, then said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

After speaking, we must hang up.

But on the other side of the phone, a deep sneer suddenly sounded: "Hehe...hehe..."

The laughter is creepy...

Inexplicably, Du Wei had an instinctive discomfort, but he did not feel any danger.

He said, "Are you an evil spirit?"

Opposite: "Hey..."

As the cold laughter sounded again, the temperature in the bedroom also began to slowly drop.

The light bulbs on the roof made a rustling electric noise, and the lights flickered and dimmed.

Du Wei raised his eyebrows. If it was an evil spirit, he really had nothing to fear.

As long as it dares to appear at home ~www.NovelMTL.com~, it is impossible to leave easily.

Even if he let it run away, Du Wei would choose to mark it off and act as a pathfinder when he was in danger.

Seriously.

Du Wei is lacking evil spirits now...

Some evil spirits may need a little help because of the different triggering methods.

For example, Roy, the neighbor of Du Wei's cultist at the time, made the black shadow stare at him because he stuffed a note into his house.

In a sense, this is an invitation.

Therefore, Du Wei turned to the other side of the phone and said again: "My home is in Northbrook, 109 Queen Street, and you are welcome to come to my home as a guest."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

...

At this moment.

In the suburbs of New York City, in the old site of the Hill Psychiatric Hospital, traces of the fire are clearly visible.

Even more than half a month has passed, but there is still no life here.

In the deepest part of the Hill Psychiatric Hospital, behind the lighthouse-shaped building, is a deserted cemetery.

Looking around, the tombstones are basically broken, and only one tombstone is intact.

In the night sky, a dark cloud drifted slowly, and bright moonlight shone on the tombstone. On the upper part of the tombstone, a photo was sealed by gel.

He is a blond white male. He is wearing a priest's uniform. He has profound features, but his face is extremely pale. He seems to be suffering from a serious illness...

Obviously, it is the owner of the tomb.

When Du Wei was in the Hill Psychiatric Hospital, he learned from Mrs. Taylor, the director, that a blonde exorcist arrived at the Hill Psychiatric Hospital which was still a church twenty years ago.

Antique clocks, masks, and oil paintings are all its relics.

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