After talking to Du Wei about the psychiatric hospital, the three James left the counseling clinic.

   They need to go back and prepare now, and deal with Harry's arm problem by the way.

   The agreed time is to leave at three o'clock in the afternoon and meet at the psychiatric hospital together.

   First floor.

   Du Wei sat calmly on the sofa, keeping his eyes on the antique clock.

   The pointers overlapped, and the speed was the same as before, spinning steadily or slowly.

  He was thinking about the current situation and the next measures.

   From yesterday to today, too many things have happened.

   First, the heads of four cultists appeared in the family. It is conceivable that these people must have been to their own home, and there are other cultists alive.

   These people are a threat to Du Wei.

   "Perhaps I should remove the warning sign hanging at the door?"

   "But it seems that the cultists are not like people who will deliver me couriers."

   Du Wei thought for a while, took out the medical record, turned to his own page, and wrote a new line below.

   [1. Cultists: the purpose is unknown, and there is a strong danger, to be resolved]

   [2, T...N: The medium is the head? Need to go to a psychiatric hospital, to be resolved]-the nun.

   [3. The evil spirits in the home: the temporary danger is small, to be resolved]

   After writing this, Du Wei frowned again, closed the medical record for consultation, and put it away.

   "There are a lot of cracks in the mask at present, and it may not be used many times. Its function is more reflected in another identity than ability, but it may be used in a psychiatric hospital."

"Besides, antique clocks are not easy to carry, and I always feel that this thing is hidden too deeply. If it is the same thing as the mask, the evil spirit inside has never been abnormal, and it may even be possible. Evil spirits do not exist."

   "This is an uncertain factor and can be given up temporarily."

   Du Wei said, putting the mask in his backpack and sorting out all his belongings.

   Put on a mask that can have the identity of evil spirits, two bottles of holy water, one and a half bottles of bone meal that can deal with evil spirits, from Andrew's silver cross dagger, a lighter that can only be on fire when evil spirits appear.

   Hmm... and the ring.

   and a pistol to carry.

   As for the inverse cross ornament that the evil spirit Du Wei tore from the nun's chest, it disappeared in the house strangely.

   After finishing packing, Du Wei was ready to eat something to replenish his strength.

   I don't know why, he always feels that he still seems to have forgotten something.

   "It seems to have nothing to do with evil spirits..."

  ……

   noon, 12:00.

   Du Wei took a shower, dressed in a relatively generous windbreaker, and sat on the sofa.

   Antique clocks and Annabel in the framed cabinet are hung on the walls.

  The laptop in front of him was originally on the first floor.

   At this time, Du Wei was browsing the files Alex sent in his mailbox.

  The content is about the auction items of antique clocks and the information between the psychiatric hospital and the former church

   The first half is not useful for what Du Wei is currently doing, so he went straight to the psychiatric hospital and church.

Ok……

   This psychiatric hospital has always been very normal, and there has been no abnormality. In the information record of the last year, the only thing is strange news;

   There was a mental patient who thought he was a doctor, and tried to treat other mental patients in a psychiatric hospital, but he was miraculously cured of several mental patients.

   "This looks like a drama..."

   Du Wei frowned, pulled the mouse wheel down, and continued to look.

   This time, it's about the church.

[In 1993, a fire broke out in a church in the suburbs of New York. Half of the clergy died in the fire. It was suspected that others had set fire, but after investigation, no relevant information could be found. All survivors did not know the matter The process can only come to an end. 】

   [In 1998, the abandoned church was demolished, and a psychiatric hospital was rebuilt on the original foundation. The director was originally a female priest]

   At the bottom, there is a comment from Alex: The dean is actually a priest. Are these people funny? Should I recite Hallelujah to mental patients every day? They seem to be mentally retarded!

   When he saw this, Du Wei couldn't help but think that Alex could not help but feel a little speechless.

   "However, this is really abnormal... Maybe the dean can tell me something."

   Du Wei said so, and closed the computer.

   abruptly, he suddenly remembered something he had forgotten.

Ok……

   Last night, after Alex finished talking with himself on the phone, he said he would take the initiative to call her.

   Du Wei has always felt that women are very complicated, and falling in love is a more complicated matter.

   So he has never been in love.

   But this kind and beautiful woman really helped herself a lot.

   Hmm... Whether it's material or information.

   So, he took out his cell phone and called Alex.

   To his surprise, the call was immediately connected as soon as the call was made.

   Immediately afterwards, I heard a sneer on the other end of the phone: "I waited for you all morning, but finally I was willing to call me? You are very busy? Huh?"

  "Uh...yes~www.NovelMTL.com~ Du Wei didn't expect Alex to be on the other side of the phone, his face suddenly became a little complicated.

What is the meaning of   ?

   Alex coldly snorted: "Forget it, if you don't have me, I choose to forgive you."

   said, her tone became gentle again: "Next time you can call me earlier, um... baby, you know, we don’t need so much politeness between us."

   Du Wei was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I will try my best next time."

   "You..." Alex said helplessly: "You know what, you are very good at chatting to death."

   "I don't think so." Du Wei said calmly: "So what should I say? Have you eaten yet?"

   "No, I actually found out that I had gained a pound, so I was going to lose weight."

   "Well, I wish you a smooth weight loss, I may have something to do in the past two days."

   On the other side of the phone, it fell silent.

   After a long time, Alex's tangled voice came: "Why do you do so much every day?"

   Du Wei said lightly: "I don't want to, but that's the truth."

  Alex said uncomfortably: "Then my dear Dr. Du Wei, are you free next Tuesday?"

   Du Wei thought for a while and said, "If these two days go well, there should be nothing wrong with next Tuesday, so what do you want to tell me? A date?"

  Alex said helplessly: "Next Tuesday is my birthday, but my parents don’t expect time to come over. They gave me a sum of money to let me celebrate my birthday."

   Du Wei raised his eyebrows, and said, "I probably understand what you mean, and I will go there."

   "Can't dove?"

   "Um...probably not."

  

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