Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

12:30 in the evening.

Sofitel hotel in the center of Poland.

Du Wei and Tom live in a suite on the 9th floor. The suite they chose is very spacious, with two separate rooms and a living room.

And looking out from the window, you can just see the amusement park under the night sky.

But because of the distance, Du Wei could only see a vague outline.

"I have to go over and take a look."

He looked at the scenery outside the window and thought silently in his heart.

According to the information given by the church, the thing about dreams is malicious to strangers and can kill people in dreams.

Moreover, it is a certain musical instrument, and its presentation may be related to this.

"Perhaps, there may be a terrible evil spirit hidden in it."

Du Wei said, another question posed in his heart.

Poland is the scope of the Vinda religion. They have been active in this place for a long time. It is impossible not to know that the predecessor of the amusement park is Elm Street.

But they still chose to control this amusement park.

On the surface, it seems to be profitable, after all, cults need money to maintain.

But in fact, it didn't look right.

"It's possible that they built the amusement park, so is their purpose related to this thing?"

Du Wei asked himself that since he came into contact with Vaderism until now, this cult has acted very differently.

They study evil spirits and create evil spirits.

The usage of marking ability is also inspired by Vindaism.

To say that Vinda did not have the idea of ​​hitting that thing, Du Wei didn't want to believe it.

"Are they researching it? Or are they looking for it?"

If it is the former, Du Wei will have to contact Vinda Faculty directly, and things will become very troublesome.

If it is the latter, then Du Wei will have one more competitor.

Here is the place of Vinda again.

Du Wei's only advantage is that he is now in the dark.

"And that Elm Street, it disappeared into the fire so easily, it always feels that things are not quite right."

Just talking.

Tom walked out of the room in his pajamas.

He picked up a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table, ordered one for himself, and then snarled Du Vinu: "Hey, my friend, what are you thinking about?"

Du Wei turned his head and said faintly: "I'm thinking about Elm Street, the ghost thing, and the relationship between Vinda Sect."

Tom threw the cigarette to Du Wei casually, and lay on the sofa and said, "Aren’t you going to contact Vinda? We can go directly to the amusement park tomorrow. Anyway, if you have a vision, it should be very easy to find this kind of thing. Is it convenient?"

Du Wei took the cigarette, drew out one and did not light it. He leaned against the window, frowned and said, "Ling vision is not my exclusive ability, and the people of Vinda Cult also have it. If you have more contact with evil spirits, you may There will be too."

Tom was surprised and said: "If this is the case, the Vinda people have controlled the amusement park for so long, they should have discovered something, right?"

"Could they have found what you were looking for?"

Du Wei replied: "I don't rule out this possibility, but I think the probability is very small."

Tom vomited a smoke ring and asked casually: "Why?"

Du Wei lit the cigarette: "According to what I know about them, adding them to get that thing, they must have a way to control and accomplish their goals, but in the past two decades, it has not been reported that someone has died. Message in the dream."

Speaking of this, his tone already had a certain meaning.

Without relevant information, it proves that it has not fallen into the hands of Vinda.

Tom understood, and said with some distress: "I probably understand what you mean. In other words, you want to tell me that Vinda may also be looking for that thing, but they haven't found it for twenty years."

Du Wei's eyes were a little surprised: "You can actually think of this."

Tom sneered and said, "Although I am not a psychology student, it is no problem for me to keep up with your train of thought."

Du Wei raised his eyebrows: "Then guess what I want to do now?"

Tom choked, and said falteringly: "This...how do I know this."

Du Wei exhaled a breath of smoke, staring at the scenery outside the window.

His eyes stayed on the outline of the amusement park for a long time.

This made Tom even more confused.

I had to wait for Du Wei to speak quietly.

After all, this journey, his good brother is the leader.

As his deputy, Tom only needs to follow Du Wei's instructions.

a long time.

Du Wei finished smoking a cigarette, walked to the coffee table, and pressed the cigarette **** out in the ashtray.

He looked at Tom and said calmly: "The amusement park will close at 1:30. By then, most of the Vinda people will leave one after another, and only a few people will stay in the amusement park."

"Come over with me and see what they are doing."

Tom grumbled and said, "Should we start work as soon as we got off the plane? Isn't it too rushed? Can't it be done during the day?"

Du Wei patiently explained: "The night will be more suitable, and are you planning to sleep in the hotel? Don't forget that we are all stared at, and we will have nightmares as long as we fall asleep."

"Nightmare will make it stronger."

In fact, if Du Wei does not sleep, neither Tom nor those in New York will have nightmares.

Their rest is normal.

But Du Wei didn't want to tell Tom the truth, he thought about too many things.

And what if the day passes by, what if you are recognized by the Vaders?

In order to kill him, Vinda sent people to New York. He didn't think there would be no pictures of him circulating in this cult.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Tom got up and stood up and said, "I will change my clothes now. By the way, I have some messy things in my suitcase. Do you want to take them together?"

On the way to the airport, Tom insisted on going home to take his luggage, and mysteriously said that it might come in handy, and Du Wei turned back halfway.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but became curious: "What are you bringing with you all these messy things?"

Tom triumphantly said: "Invisible camera~www.NovelMTL.com~monitor, anyway, it has everything..."

This……

It sounds like a crime...

Du Wei's mouth twitched: "Take it, if you can use it."

Tom nodded and ran into his room immediately.

Du Wei picked up the backpack on the sofa and checked the contents. The mask, lighter, clown card, flintlock were all placed inside, as well as his pistol.

The new black umbrella is hung on the card slot on the side of the backpack.

As for the coins, they are in Du Wei's wallet.

He touched the mask. The sharp knives had become part of the shadow, and they were counted as a whole.

It is very easy to kill with shadows.

"I hope I can't use you, otherwise Vinda Sect may go crazy..."