Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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The Evil Legion was an idea born earlier by Du Wei.

If no one can help him, then ask the evil spirits for help.

The way he asks evil spirits for help is often a polite and friendly handshake, in other words, to make friends.

of course……

The evil spirits who had made friends with Du Wei were basically completely cold.

If those evil spirits hadn't been cheated to death, it is estimated that Du Wei's men could indeed pull out a group of evil spirits.

Oh……

The envelope and the shadow are not counted, they are Du Wei's subordinates.

As for the nightmare Freddy, it can only be regarded as a slave.

...

Du Wei knew that he could always believe in Sombra.

All the dirty work can be thrown at Sombra.

He didn't go to see how Gascoigne died, but walked to the three sarcophagus inside and looked at it up close.

Behind him, there was Gascoigne's scream.

Sombra is absolutely loyal.

The action is also simple and neat, perhaps because of the previous killing of Gascoigne in the past, the method used by the Sombra to kill the master this time is exactly the same as before.

Although Gasco died miserably.

But there is not much pain.

Soi Shadow just used the evil spirit scalpel to peel off the mask that had grown together with his face.

Then he stabbed him directly into Gascoyne's mouth and pierced his brain along the upper jaw.

The body twitches...

Then there are ten thousand pieces of broken corpses...

After doing this.

The black shadow tilted his head, picked up the **** mask with the tip of the knife, and instantly appeared behind Du Wei.

It seems to be asking for credit.

Du Wei didn't pick it up, but said coldly: "The problem with this mask is too big. It doesn't work for me, and it can't be used to increase your strength."

"However, now the Vanity Cult has been stuffed into an undercover agent who does not know that he is an undercover agent."

"When one day he finds out that he is a copy, he will definitely come to me."

"At that time, I can make a deal with him and give him the mask."

The difference between Gascoyne's copy and the deity is actually the difference between the real mask and the fake mask.

As for the other party, the thirteen people are a whole.

Du Wei didn't care at all.

If it is really a whole, when you do it yourself, the entire vanity sect will know everything.

"The seemingly close connection is actually just a fortress made of gravel, which can be pushed down."

"You can't take it off if you put on the mask."

"I hope that replica will like the new mask I prepared for him."

honestly.

Those who call Du Wei the devil are really right.

In a sense.

Du Wei is indeed very devil.

Not to mention that the vanity sect digs pits in advance, but also digs pits to make the undercover by himself.

Subsequently.

Du Wei asked Sombra to put away the mask.

He continued to examine the three sarcophagi in the pit.

"This thing is related to Solomon's 72 Pillar Demon God, and it seems to have the power to resurrect people, or the ability to divide."

"I don't know if it can be used on Minette."

"But looking at Ryan Hamel's results, I'm afraid it's basically impossible."

As he said, Du Wei stretched out his hand and rubbed the surface of the sarcophagus.

He felt the icy coldness, and said with some doubts: "And Ryan Hamel, he died a little too easily, what I have encountered since the beginning has only become another existence of him. "

"The real Ryan Hamel, is it so simple to die?"

While talking, Du Wei had a headache.

Because he thought of Ryan.

His most loyal subordinates are still suffering in the evening bell church.

Moreover, according to that Ryan Hamel's statement, Ryan is only his demonization ability, not a real person.

There is no such thing as reincarnation.

...

the other side.

Faraway Switzerland.

The headquarters of the Twilight Church, in Lane's room.

Ryan wrapped the quilt he had snatched from James' room and wrapped it around himself, and couldn't help but sneezed: "Fuck! I actually caught a cold, this...this..."

"This is simply a humiliation to me for more than 20 years in my medical career!"

"I'm dignified Baron Lane, the director of the Twilight Bell Psychiatric Hospital, I can actually catch a cold!"

Yes it is.

Ryan, who has never been ill, suddenly caught a cold last night.

In the past, this was simply impossible.

At this time.

The door was pushed open and James walked in with a pot of hot water.

He looked impatient.

"Why can't you catch a cold?"

Heard this.

Ryan turned his head to look, and saw that the person was James, he snorted and said angrily: "I'm so awesome, why do I catch a cold?"

James said with a headache: "Yes, you are awesome."

to be frank.

The person who hates Ryan the most is James.

But this disgust is not disgust.

James and Ryan have been together for the longest time, although the process is very tortuous, and the thought of the unbearable past makes people cry.

but……

James feels very special about Ryan.

He is the undercover lurking in Twilight Clock.

And I don’t know how long it will hide. It may be several years, it may be more than ten years, or it may be a lifetime.

Even if Mu Zhong does not return to the church, he will not be able to return.

Throughout the evening, James was lonely.

He was wary of anyone, but he was helpless with Ryan, a mental patient.

After all, it was Ryan who had been "carefully taking care of" him during the period of vomiting and diarrhea before James.

Slap...

James put the boiling hot water on the table.

He turned to Ryan and said, "I boiled hot water for you, so you have to drink it yourself so that the cold will get better faster."

Talking.

James took out a box of cold medicine from his pocket with his only right hand.

"The medicine is here~www.NovelMTL.com~ you remember to take it yourself."

For him, Ryan is just a young man in his twenties. It is estimated that he has been in a mental illness for more than 20 years, so there is a kind of compassion in it.

If you ignore the pain that Ryan caused him.

The way James looked at Ryan was actually that of his junior.

He sometimes thinks that he also has a niece in the church. If Ryan is not mentally ill, he might be able to bring the two together.

At this time.

Ryan raised his head proudly, looked at James and said, "Are you teaching me to do things? Take medicine? What kind of medicine? Take a fart medicine!"

"I'm so old, Ryan has never been sick."

"I have a mere cold, and I deserve to let Baron Ryan admit it? Even if I die, I won't take medicine!"

Just after speaking, Ryan couldn't help but sneezed.

Seeing this, James said helplessly: "You should take the medicine honestly. There is a problem with your brain. What if you have a fever and your brain burns out again?"

Ryan said angrily: "This is your attitude when talking to a nobleman? I said, I haven't been sick since I was a kid, and I haven't even been injured."

James replied: "Then why did you catch a cold?"

Ryan was asked: "This...how do I know that, it seems that the day before yesterday I heard a idiot who said I was his ability, and then I said to fuck, and then I caught a cold."

James tangled and said: "Is there any relationship between the two?"

Ryan waved his hand and said, "I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to call the director in my dream, and I want to ask him what's going on."

“I’ve heard people say before that some people don’t get sick once a year, but a whole illness is a terminal illness.”

"I have to call the director and ask him to give me talk therapy."