Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"The self-cultivation of the exorcist (

June 23.

Furman community in the early morning.

A McLaren GT drove slowly in.

Du Wei was sitting in the driving seat, and there was a large bouquet of roses on the co-pilot, a total of 99 stems.

Yes it is.

He was coming to see his girlfriend, and he also prepared a familiar gift.

In addition to flowers, I really can't think of anything else I can give.

The reason why I chose to meet my girlfriend at this time was because Du Wei's troubles were basically resolved, and the next thing was antique clocks.

That means very troublesome.

It may take a long time.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with taking time to accompany your girlfriend.

In addition, I have made an appointment with Alex before, to accompany her back to the Wittbach family, and take a look at the mysterious stele with his father-in-law Lawrence.

Maybe, some useful information can be obtained from the above.

After that, it was almost time to go to San Podia.

...

At this moment.

On the other side, the Wittbach family is located in the central area, nearly a thousand kilometers south of New York, on the south bank of Lake Erie, at the mouth of the Cuegajo River.

This family is an old big chaebol.

There used to be a very glorious history in Europe, but for some reason, he left Europe.

Now this ancient family has been hidden behind the scenes, affecting many industries.

To put it in an exaggeration, if they want to develop a new industry, they can immediately create tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of jobs.

But the fact is that the Wittbach family has been silent since the birth of Alex at the end of the last century. They have made enough money that many people can't even imagine.

The influence is spreading all walks of life.

The influence is so strong that it is the most prosperous city in the central region, which was established by the Wittbach family.

But this family did not appear to outsiders, but built a number of ancient castles in the nearby mountains.

Looking around, those old castles are mottled and mottled, with an old-fashioned atmosphere.

But if you walk in and watch, you will find that these castles are actually very modern.

All kinds of electrical facilities are readily available.

The history in the eyes of outsiders, the so-called precipitation, in the eyes of the Wittbach family, is nothing more than their lives.

At this time, inside the largest castle, family members are dining.

It is not Du Wei's father-in-law Lawrence Wittbach who sits in the first place, but an old man over 70.

The old man wears a wig, his skin is full of folds, and his face also has some age spots.

But even so, the old man's eyes were not muddy, with inexplicable majesty.

Everyone was silent.

After eating, the old man slowly said: "Lawrence, my most beloved granddaughter, when will I return to the family? I haven't seen her for a long time."

Lawrence, who was sitting next to the old man, said softly: "Father, Alex will be back in two days, and her future husband will follow."

The old man said thoughtfully: "Du Wei? Is that hunter?"

Lawrence nodded and said: "Yes, and as far as I know, Du Wei will soon become the head of the court of the church, and will also become the youngest bishop in the history of the church."

The old man snorted and said, "The Wittbach family spends a lot of money on the church every year, but the only hunter is my granddaughter who chased it."

As he said, the old man frowned again and asked: "The Wittbach family needs a hunter, but the one named Du Wei, can he blend in with us?"

A family that inherits the ancients is more than history and money, temperament, experience, vision, etc...

Ordinary people really can't fit into it.

Lawrence said with a smile: "My son-in-law, you will be pleasantly surprised. He is different from others. The evaluation of him within the church is a saint."

"saint?"

The old man shook his head: "There is no saint in this world. If there is, it must be my granddaughter Alex. The son-in-law of the Wittbach family shouldn't be a saint either."

"I hope he can be more insidious."

...

And the other side.

In Du Wei's dream, Freddy ended the night of torment.

Yes it is……

Ryan called him all night last night.

Talking, taunting, disdainful, insulting.

Annoying.

Freddy leaned against the wall of the dissection room, staring blankly at the darkness ahead.

"Devil! Devil Du Wei! Why are you torturing me like this? What am I doing wrong."

"Can't I make a mistake? Come back, give me a good time..."

Now, it regrets its previous behavior.

Obviously there is a chance for relief.

But he didn't grasp it. The devil not only blocked his way to find the devil nun to commit suicide, but also got the information he wanted from himself.

"God, Satan!"

"I beg you to let that devil use me again."

"Otherwise, I might never see him forever."

"If he doesn't show up, I can't even die!"

Freddy murmured and prayed.

Moreover, he still painted a cross on his chest and prayed silently.

On the ground ~www.NovelMTL.com~ there is a pentagram.

The cross represents God, and the pentagram represents Satan.

But after praying, Freddy cried.

"Damn, what **** god, what **** Satan, I prayed for so long and it was useless at all, and it's **** good to believe in Ryan, it's not okay to believe in the devil of Du Wei."

...

"Huh? I seem to hear someone calling my name?"

Ryan, who was feeding James, tilted his head: "James, have you heard?"

"I didn't hear anything, you must have heard a hallucination."

Sitting on the bed, James was very pale with his hands in bandages.

He has had a bad time these two days.

I don't know why, I keep vomiting and diarrhea, and my whole person is dehydrated.

You can't skip meals.

James has not forgotten his purpose of joining the church. He is an undercover agent, and he must maintain his health. Otherwise, he has not helped the church and he will be GG first.

So he said impatiently to Ryan, "Feed me a little bit more, I'm not full yet."

Ryan uttered an oh, and fed him a spoonful of soup: "Then you can drink more, your right hand is recovering pretty well now. If you raise your body for another two or three days, I basically don't need to feed it."

James was slightly moved: "Hmm...I know, although I hate you, I will not forget the days when you took care of me. In the future...well, I will find a way to cure you in the future."

He meant that after Twilight Zhong returned to the church, he would send Ryan to a psychiatric hospital.

But Ryan frowned, and thought to himself: "This idiot is starting to fantasize about treating me again. Damn, my doctor Ryan is so awesome and needs him to treat me?"

"It seems that the dose is not big enough!"