Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

?　　 "Huh..."

　　 Du Wei exhaled smoke, lying on the bed, his face calm.

　　 Beside him, Alex blushes, contented.

　　 "Is my piano not good enough?"

　　 Du Wei looked at Alex, who was resting on his shoulder, and asked quietly.

Seriously.

　　 The piano music he played is indeed okay. He is not a professional and it is difficult to hear the problem.

　　 Because he can only play one song.

　　 If you become proficient, it is naturally impossible to have too many mistakes.

　　 There is no soul at most, it seems that the whole piano piece is too rigid.

　　 Alex rolled his eyes: "I think you can be better."

　　 Du Wei's mouth twitched, only feeling a sore back and back pain. He flew back to New York from Poland and was struggling all the way.

　　 I thought I could have a good rest, but had to pay public food.

　　 This is not the same life as he imagined.

At this moment.

　　 His phone vibrated suddenly.

　　 Du Wei took out his mobile phone and took a look. The text message was sent by courier. The antiques collected by his father-in-law Lawrence in the future have been delivered to his door.

　　……

　　 At this moment.

　　 Near the red light district in Northbrook, it's already busy.

　　 Even if it is late at night, it does not hinder business.

　　 Generally speaking, in the red light district, there are girls going to work at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and at 5 o'clock, customers began to call to book some services.

　　 At night, it is the official start of nightlife.

　　 For Tom, his occupation is very unfriendly to the red light district, but as long as he pays taxes normally, he is still within tolerance.

　　 If you don’t pay taxes, you have to strike a wave regularly.

　　 Therefore, in order to cherish the hard-won happiness, Tom’s house lives in front of the red light district, and you can reach the destination by turning left when you go out.

Very convenient.

　　咚咚咚......

　　 At home, Tom was just sitting on the sofa after taking a shower and preparing for safety measures when he heard a knock on the door.

"I'm coming……"

　　 Tom can't wait to walk to the door and pull the door open.

　　I saw a plump, slender white woman.

　　 Except for being a bit rich and dusty, it fits Tom's aesthetic very well.

　　 The woman walked in with a charming smile, and put her hands on Tom's shoulders casually.

　　 This makes Tom a little uncomfortable.

　　 After he closed the door, he immediately coughed and asked cautiously: "There are no scars on your body, right?"

　　 To be honest, that dream with the Vinda girl gave Tom a big psychological shadow.

　　 When he thinks of two cult girls sleeping in his dream, and when he thinks of the disgusting scars on their bodies, his scalp numbs.

　　 The woman smiled and said, "How can there be scars? People's skin has always been good."

　　 Tom said vigilantly: "Are you sure? If you lie to me, I will definitely put you in jail."

　　 The woman turned pale, looked at Tom with incredulous eyes, and reluctantly kept smiling: "What I said is true."

　　 Is something wrong?

　　 instinctively told her to leave as soon as possible.

　　 Otherwise, what will happen...

　　 The woman knew Tom’s identity, and she was even prepared to get no money after she was done.

　　 Tom saw that the other party didn't seem to be lying, so he was relieved: "It's okay to have no scars, I am allergic to this stuff now, uh...well, do you want to take a bath?"

　　 He still wants to make sure that this woman really has no scars on her body.

　　 The woman swallowed and said, "No...no, let's start directly. I have something to do. I will end early and go home early."

　　 said, he began to untie his clothes.

　　 Tom had no choice but to say: "Okay..."

　　 As long as you can regain your interest in women, hurry up.

　　As the woman quickly untied her clothes, Tom also found that there were indeed no scars on her body.

　　 It wasn't until this one that the heart he was holding fell down.

　　 Unexplainably, an inexplicable mood of grief and anger appeared in Tom's heart.

　　 "It's all to blame for the mad women of Vader. Last time I was scared and almost inhumane. I lost the joy of being a man because of them."

　　 "This time there is a psychological shadow on women, and they are also harming them."

　　 "Fuck! Sooner or later, I will send all these crazy women to prison and shoot them!"

　　 "This time, if I can regain my interest in women, it's fine. If it doesn't work, I'll fight them for the rest of my life!"

　　 Tom secretly swears in his heart that he is really serious.

　　 At this moment, the woman also took Tom into the bedroom.

　　 Tom's breathing was a little short.

　　 But the next second, a scene that made him sluggish happened.

　　 The woman lay directly on the bed: "Come on!"

　　 is like a death row on the execution ground, without any activity.

　　 Tom looked at the woman, his lips trembled, and the thoughts he finally brought up disappeared immediately.

　　 There is no foreplay, so I might as well buy a piece of pork.

　　 "Let's go, don't show up in front of me again."

　　 The woman was blinded directly: "What do you mean? We haven't started yet?"

　　 Tom said blankly: "Get out! Put on your clothes and get out of here!"

　　 The woman scolded in anger: "Insane!"

　　 After finishing speaking, she took up her clothes angrily and left.

boom……

　　 Soon, there was the sound of the door being closed.

　　 Tom trembled all over, walked to the living room in despair, and sat on the sofa.

　　 He lit himself a cigarette.

　　 "Vida teach...you wait for me!"

　　 The last time Tom made this vow, he worked endlessly for three days, relying on coffee to continue his life.

　　 This time, the problem is more severe than before.

　　 He really has a psychological shadow, and it is still a secondary trauma.

　　 The dignity of a man is gone.

　　……

　　Du Wei didn't know that Tom had lost the greatest happiness in his life and became the man who hated Vindaism the most.

　　 If he knew it, he might give Tom a psychological counseling.

　　 is his good friend after all~www.NovelMTL.com~ I can’t look at Tom in depression.

　　 It’s just that he doesn’t have that time now.

　　 at the entrance of the counseling clinic.

　　 Du Wei laboriously placed the wooden box at the door.

　　 There are six full, heavy and big, it seems that there are a lot of antiques in it.

　　 It took a while.

　　 Du Wei opened the boxes one by one, and there were ten antiques in front of him.

　　 some fragmentary pieces, two bottles made of gold and inlaid with sapphires, and a broken disc full of green rust, with many pictograms engraved on it.

　　 Among the scattered pieces, there are pendants, rings, and even pocket watches.

　　Everything seems to have a sense of age, and it feels invaluable.

but……

　　 In the state of spiritual vision, those fragmentary pieces did not exude any strange aura.

　　 is not the kind of special item Du Wei was looking for...

　　 He continued to look at the damaged disc that was most likely to be abnormal, but he still didn't find the problem.

　　 Instead, it was a pair of bottles made of two gold, which gave Du Wei a strange feeling.

　　 is not dangerous, nor cold, but it is strange for no reason.

　　 It's like he has been with evil spirits for a long time, and sometimes he doesn't need spiritual vision, and he can feel that something is wrong.

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