Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 Insert the key and turn it.

　　 Click...

　　 opened the door and a cold wind blew in.

　　 Du Wei's eyes were calm, as usual, he walked in.

　　 did not imagine that the temperature suddenly became cold, or third-rate horror authors often like to describe, the creepy chill climbs on the back, making people shudder.

　　Nothing seems to have changed.

　　 Du Wei put up the normal business billboard, then took out the laptop on the first floor, sat on the coffee-colored sofa receiving patients, and clicked on the web page.

　　Fr. Tony said that when the evil spirit is staring at a person, it is useless to escape. It will only let it start early and die faster.

　　 So staying at home for the time being is not a good or bad choice. At the very least, home is a more familiar place, which is more adaptable than an unfamiliar place.

　　 Enter the word "Evil Spirit" in the navigation bar of the webpage, and press the Enter key.

　　 Soon, what came into Du Wei's eyes were posts and website entries about evil spirits.

　　 has more than fifty pages.

　　 Du Wei picked a few older posts and clicked on them to read them.

　　...

　　 Tuesday, July 14, 1978.

　　Konas State, a suburban town, the Rogers family-collectively disappeared.

As a lover of oil painting, Roger is very fond of collecting some famous paintings. On July 02, 1978, Roger bought an oil painting by Barov painter from an unknown businessman—named, another one. Gate.

In the early morning of July 14, the neighbors of Roger's house heard some strange sounds, like two people arguing. It lasted for an hour, followed by a period of silence. About ten minutes later, the neighbor heard Roger's cry. sound.

　　 The neighbor knocked on the door and asked, but there was no response.

　　 Early the next morning, the Rogert family of four disappeared. Until today, no one knows where they went.

　　...

　　 Friday, December 2, 1989.

　　 Jedkla State, the evil Mary incident.

　　 Evil Mary is a folk horror legend of Yuzhedekla.

　　 On December 1, a girl with the same name, Mary, played a game with her classmates in school.

　　The way they recruit spirits seems to be some kind of voodoo ceremony. According to people at the time, they put a piece of paper in the classroom, and everyone cut off their hair, nails, blood and other items.

　　 After the spirit-calling ceremony, they all heard a woman's stern voice, she? It said a name: Mary...

　　 On Friday, December 2nd, everyone who had participated in the magic game suddenly went crazy and screamed during class.

　　 Others tried to control Mary and others, tied them to chairs, and called the police.

　　 But the chair seems to be affected by some mysterious force, floating in mid-air strangely, then standing upside down, falling down heavily.

　　 Except for one person who survived by chance, others died on the spot with a cervical spine fracture.

　　 And that person is the girl named Mary.

　　 After the incident, the school was blocked, and it was not until this century that it was demolished again, and a hospital was rebuilt on the old site.

　　Note: The Evil Mary incident is completely real, and all relevant information is available. I hope that the true face of the Evil Mary incident can be revealed as soon as possible.

　　...

　　 "Spiritual Recruitment Game..."

　　 After reading the information about the Evil Mary incident, Du Wei frowned, and his eyes remained on the words Evil Game.

do not know why.

　　 He suddenly thought of the little girl Reagan, accompanied by her parents, on Friday, February 17th, who came to consult with her psychological problems.

　　 also played a game of recruiting spirits. The former almost died, while the latter suffered from a severe personality split, thinking he was a man named Hodie...

and many more…

　　 What if it's not a split personality?

　　...

　　Du Wei suddenly wanted to see that little girl again, to understand what happened to her, maybe her diagnosis was wrong at the time, maybe she really encountered an evil event...

　　 But at this moment, a help post caught his attention.

　　 The post was published at 4:10 am today.

　　 The poster is a person named id Conan Doyle, and this id Du Wei remembers clearly, the post I saw last night, and the person who greeted the owner the most.

　　 After clicking in.

　　The content is as follows:

　　 I am Conan Doyle, and I have encountered something incomprehensible.

　　 is about 3 o'clock in the morning, my profession is a cv, so my working hours are basically late at night.

　　 I heard a very regular, very... weird knock on the door?

　　 This is almost impossible. For professional reasons, my work is carried out in a professional recording studio at home. Under normal circumstances, even if someone shoots outside the door, it cannot be transmitted to the recording studio.

　　 But things are so weird.

　　 I didn't think much at the time, so I opened the "door" of the recording studio and went to the living room to open the door, because I think the person who knocks at this point must have something very important.

　　 But I just didn't react for a while. When I got to the door, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

　　 So when I walked to the door, I didn't open the door, but looked out through the eyes of the cat.

　　 It's very dark outside, the kind of very abnormal black...

　　 [So I took a picture]

　　 Du Wei's hand pulled on the touchpad, UU reading www. uukanshu.com then saw the picture.

　　 This post by Conan Doyle was shot from the angle of the cat’s eye, and the exposure light was turned on, and the scene outside the door could be seen through the cat’s eye.

　　 Then, he saw a bloodshot eye with dilated pupils.

　　...

　　 I’m Conan Doyle.

　　 When I saw that eye, I almost freaked out.

　　 Then, I immediately returned to the room, I was very scared, very scared, I have never encountered such a terrible thing, there only exist in novels and horror movies.

　　 But then, I heard footsteps...

　　 This voice came from the recording studio, it seemed to know where I was, and it was walking towards my room...

　　 I immediately called the police, but I didn’t know what was going on. The signal of the mobile phone seemed to be affected by some kind of magnetic field, and it became very bad.

　　 The phone cannot be connected...

　　 Strangers, if you see this post, please call the police. My address is Northbrook...

　　 Now, it came to the door, it was about to come in...

　　—4:40 in the morning.

　　 Scroll down further, there are some people's replies, 80% of which are expressing disbelief, making up ghost stories, etc...

　　 However, Du Wei's expression solidified. He pulled the post to the beginning again and read it down carefully.

　　 Then, he took a deep breath...

　　 A trace of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

　　 I might have made a mistake from the beginning.

　　 The evil spirits in my own house are two...