Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"Fuk!"

Tom changed his face on the spot.

His face is paler than the other party.

"What the **** are you?"

Tom roared and was about to step back in a hurry.

But he was already on the bed, especially when he was half-kneeling. When he retreated, he lost weight and fell on the bed.

"Uh...ah..."

The hands of the ghost stuff directly pinched Tom's neck.

The faintly weird figure also wanted to drill into Tom's body, but he couldn't see it at all.

At this moment.

Tom already knew that the thing he was on was not a human being at all, it was probably a corpse possessed by an evil spirit.

Otherwise, it would be too much to change your face while applauding for love!

"Am I **** cold?"

Tom's neck was pinched, his face flushed, and he felt like he couldn't breathe anymore.

The feeling of brain congestion is uncomfortable.

Moreover, he was bloodshot.

The lower body is also congested.

Still fighting high.

At this time before, he would definitely be scared to pee, but today I don't know what's going on. Looking at the scary ghost stuff in front of him, Tom actually found a trace of longing in his heart.

This desire made him frighten.

Gritted his teeth.

Tom waved his hands and choked the opponent's neck.

"What the **** I hate the most is the ghost stuff that scares me when I am hi! If you want to kill me, I **** kill you first!"

Tom's eyes were red, and he pinched the opponent's neck.

He was scared a lot before, if it hadn't been for Du Wei, he would have been inhumane.

Don't say it.

What was strange about Tom's resistance was that the **** corpse was suppressed by an ordinary person.

He knocked the opponent down.

The invisible figure also seemed to have been affected and forced into the corpse.

"That's it?"

Tom was riding on him, holding the slender hands holding his neck with one hand, pulling them apart and pressing them on the bed sheet.

then.

His eyes were red.

Panting.

The inner desire is getting stronger and stronger.

"what happened?"

"I'm not a **** pervert, am I?"

Tom was about to lose control, he was completely unclear about what was wrong with his body.

"God, I must be crazy!"

The only sensibility in Tom's head was that he pulled the quilt and pressed it to the other person's upper body.

The **** upper body was just blocked.

The lower body appears normal instead.

After doing this.

Tom burst into tears and launched the second round of charge out of control.

"I don't want to **** like this!"

"Fuk! Am I going to become a hunter of the church like Du Wei?"

"I heard that hunters have special abilities. This is my special ability?"

"What garbage ability, fuk!"

While scolding fuk!

Tom's body charged.

He couldn't control it at all, he could only watch his horse galloping.

Invisible place.

The faint figure was already crazy at this time, and was about to run out of the corpse, and in the process, it became more and more dim and weaker.

can only say……

Brother Lion is awesome!

Brother Tom is awesome!

I don't know how long it took.

Tom felt like it was about to launch.

The figure also seemed to feel the arrival of death.

With a boom...

The light bulb inside the house exploded with a pop.

The house trembled.

The oil painting hanging on the wall fell directly to the ground, and the glass shattered with a crash.

At the last moment.

The figure finally broke free of the corpse, and fled this place of right and wrong like crazy.

Tom shook his legs.

The body finally collapsed.

then.

He stood up tremblingly and looked down.

Snapped……

A slap on his face.

Tears of humiliation crossed his cheeks...

"I... Tom..."

"Fuk!"

At this moment, the door was slammed open.

There was a group of people outside.

"Inspector Tom, what's going on here? Just like your door was locked, it can't be opened at all."

They are all regulars in the red light district.

Everyone looked at naked Tom, not surprised.

But on that bed.

The blood gradually oozes out.

Someone exclaimed, "God, what happened here?"

"Someone died!"

"Someone is dead, call the police!"

Tom shed tears, wiped his body with the sheets, and yelled angrily: "Call the police, report a fart, I'm the **** policeman!"

Finished.

Tom immediately took out his cell phone and called the New York Police Department.

"Fuck me all over, call everyone up, and surround the red light district!"

Finish these.

Tom called Du Wei again.

Before the call was connected, he pointed to the group of people outside the door and said, "Everyone will stand still for me. What happened here is no longer something you can discuss. If there is a rumor outside, you all Give me ten years in jail."

...

at this time.

Du Wei was packing things at home.

After eating, Ryan took a **** and said he was going to dig in the yard.

He was about to finish packing, and went out to call Ryan.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Du Wei put down his backpack and took out his mobile phone to see that the caller ID was Tom.

He frowned and pressed the answer button.

Then, on the other end of the phone, Tom made a crying voice: "My dear brother, I'm finished, I'm really finished! My **** life is ruined."

Du Wei said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Aren't you in the red light district?"

Tom cried and said, "I'm here, but I seem to have a ghost thing, like a corpse. I was still alive before, and I lost control. I seem to be a hunter."

"Come here, I'm about to break down."

Du Wei's eyes were cold.

He clenched his fists and said coldly: "You wait, I'll rush over immediately."

Tom is his own good brother.

It's not like helping yourself once or twice. Although sometimes it's weird, he is someone who has had a life relationship with him.

In this world, there are no unprovoked attacks by evil spirits.

And the attacker was Tom.

He hung up the phone and walked directly downstairs.

As he walked, his heart was fierce: "Hei Duwei, I hope it is not your ghost, otherwise, even if I give up the plan, I will kill you."

...

the other side.

On a deserted street in New York.

Ryan was carrying a hoe, scratching his head, looking at a faint figure in front of him.

"I'm familiar with this stuff."

"Is it my slave?"

The figure was extremely dim, it was precisely the existence that wanted to do something with Tom. Instead of finding Ryan, it hovered on the ground for a while, then dived into the ground.

Ryan shook his head blankly~www.NovelMTL.com~ Hey, this place feels so familiar to me, it seems that I was going to store those things here before. "

With that, Ryan carried his **** and ran to the place where the figure disappeared.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw the round sewer manhole cover.

On the edge of the manhole cover, there is also a name Ryan Hamel engraved.

Ryan was puzzled.

"Ryan Hamel? Didn't I put this manhole cover before? Why isn't the name Ryan? Could it be that I'm looking for the wrong place?"

"Forget it! I'm a nobleman, Ryan. The place where I put my things can't be in the sewer. The place is too stinky, too dirty, and it's dark, you can't see anything."

"In my capacity, at least I have to be in a place like a garbage station, to make it look a little bit taller."

Ryan raised his head proudly and walked towards the nearest garbage station.