Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

?　　 When Ryan finished his last sentence, he hung up the phone excitedly.

　　 This is not the first time he has called Du Wei in his dream.

　　 Every time I call, I can get affirmation from Du Wei.

　　Lane’s happiness is that simple.

　　 And Freddy in the autopsy room is not happy at all.

　　 It was so angry that it couldn't help it, and the mist all boiled.

　　 "I remember, this voice..."

　　 "This voice... Ryan Hamel, **** bastard, seduce my mother's bastard!"

　　 Its response seemed to be half a beat slow, and it waited until Ryan hung up the phone before yelling loudly. I don't know if he didn't dare or because he was really thinking about it at this time.

　　 When Du Wei heard this, he frowned: "He is Ryan Hamel? The exorcist who has disappeared for twenty years?"

　　 Freddy roared and said, "Give me the phone. I want to kill him. He killed me like this. He has to pay the price."

　　 Du Wei's tone was a bit deep: "Are you sure?"

　　 If the Ryan I knew was Ryan Hamel, the genius exorcist 20 years ago, things seemed very wrong.

　　 Lane and Du Wei are about the same age, they are both young people.

　　If Ryan was that person, he would be almost fifty now, how could it be possible?

　　 Freddy shouted ferociously: "I will never forget his voice in my life."

　　 Du Wei has a headache, he no longer wants to communicate with Freddy anymore, because the marking ability has been activated.

　　 The breath in the entire anatomy room was suppressed to the extreme.

　　 One by one ghosts appeared all around, the temperature in the room dropped linearly, and the light above the head turned on and off...

　　 in the corner.

　　 I don't know when, suddenly a doll appeared, it was Annabel.

　　 But what makes Du Wei feel unbelievable is that the moment Annabel appeared, she didn't do anything to him at all. Instead, she trembled crazily, as if she was terrified of something.

　　 "Are you afraid of nuns? You shouldn't. It's right now in the dream outside the anatomy room. Without my permission, it can't get in at all."

　　 Du Wei found it incredible, and Annabel’s appearance was too strange.

　　 It stands to reason that it should attack itself as soon as possible.

　　 But it turned out that it was in fear, just like before activating the marking ability, it was like a person, experiencing the horror of speechlessness.

　　 "Did something happen at home?"

　　 A thought flashed in Du Wei's mind, but then he heard the car whistle sound outside the autopsy room.

　　 All the marked evil spirits and those strange existences all appeared in Du Wei's dream.

　　 It just seems that the place to activate the marker is not right, and the time of appearance is a few minutes away.

　　 As for the shadow, it has appeared behind Du Wei, standing in his shadow.

　　 A pair of bloodshot eyes passed over Annabel, and finally stopped on Freddy's body.

　　 "The devil... you are really the devil, you can summon evil spirits, you are not a human being at all!"

　　 Freddy was also stunned by this scene. Its ability was completely useless to Du Wei. At this time, among all the evil spirits in this dissection room, only it was the weakest.

　　 The weak have no say.

　　 Du Wei was also a little unclear by this scene.

　　 After clearly marking, the evil spirits will act on him, even the evil spirits carefully selected by him should not be so safe...

　　 "My luck shouldn't be so good."

　　 Du Wei laughed mockingly, his evil right hand grabbed Freddy's neck directly.

　　 Then, in a very soft tone, he said to Freddy: "Look into my eyes."

　　 "You devil, Freddy won't listen to you."

　　 Freddy was so frightened that he screamed, turned his head tightly, and didn't dare to look at Du Wei.

　　 But this has no effect at all.

　　 Because of this sentence, it is to make it think that it must not look at Du Wei at all.

　　 This is a psychological suggestion.

　　 The more it doesn't want to look at Du Wei, the more it will reinforce this reflection in its mind.

　　 The longer it takes, the more it believes in this.

Immediately afterwards, Du Wei's voice slowly sounded: "Your name is Freddie Gross, your mother is a nun, you grew up on Elm Street, and the person you hate most is Ryan Hamel. ."

　　 Freddy struggled madly and didn't want to listen.

　　 Du Wei ignored him and continued: "You want to take revenge on Ryan Hamel, and I am his boss. The call just now proves this."

　　 "I can give you a chance to meet him."

　　 "But there is a price here, I need you to do one thing."

　　 "Of course, this is not difficult for you, that is to kill me."

　　 Freddy is not an evil spirit, he can understand Du Wei's words, but he is made even more crazy by these words.

　　 It roared loudly.

　　 Du Wei is still talking: "You can understand it as a transaction. No one else will know about the transaction between you and me. Ryan is my stupidest subordinate, and I don't care about his life or death at all."

　　 "So you don't have to worry that this is a trap."

　　 In the process, Freddy's struggle gradually weakened.

　　 In the end it cautiously asked: "You didn't lie to me?"

　　 Du Wei smiled and said, "Of course not."

　　 Freddy gritted his teeth and looked at Du Wei and replied: "But I can't be sure that what you said is true, and after I killed you, you are all dead, how can you help me get revenge?"

　　 Du Wei said calmly: "It's not important, the important thing is that you saw my eyes."

　　……

　　 New York outside the dreamland, it was almost dawn at this time.

　　 Everything experienced in a dream may be very short-lived, but in reality it may be a long, long time.

　　 Therefore, there will be people who have only dreamed for a while, and opened my eyes, but it feels like a fall in the day.

　　Northbrook District.

　　 The heavy rain is still there.

　　 A black car stopped at the entrance of the counseling clinic.

　　 Hannibal and others got out of the car, and everyone's eyes had a look of certainty.

　　 "I can smell him, the flesh is fragrant..."

　　 Hannibal stood in the rain, opened his arms, the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice was inaudible.

　　 "I can feel that he is here~www.NovelMTL.com~ Let's do it, take him back to Europe and become its carrier."

　　 When Hannibal lowered his head, his clothes were already wet by the rain, and his shadow was reflected in the darkness. There were three lines in total.

　　 Other cultists broke in.

　　 And Hannibal was standing in the crowd. He was a hunter. In the state of spiritual vision, the whole psychological consultation gave him a cold and weird feeling.

　　 "There is something wrong with this house, like a nest for nourishing evil spirits."

　　 He knows that Du Wei has the power to control evil spirits, but he is not worried. As long as there are evil spirits, he will act immediately and eat all those evil spirits.

　　 What made Hannibal a little puzzled was that after the cultists broke into the house, nothing happened.

　　 The cultists who enter the psychological counseling clinic are like entering another world.

　　 Everything is isolated.

　　 There is a thick fog behind the door that can only be seen in the state of spiritual vision, like an abyss, deep and dead.

　　 "You are no longer eligible to resist."

　　 Hannibal tried his eyes at the others.

　　 The cultists took out anesthesia guns one after another and stood behind Hannibal.

　　 They want to catch Du Wei alive.

　　 Hannibal lowered his head, his eyes were bloodshot and scarlet.

　　 He lifted his leg and walked into the fog.

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