Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

When Du Wei left from the attic, he wrapped the sharp knife suspected of being a medium of evil spirits in a white cloth and put it close to his body.

It is not a good thing for him to carry such a "killing tool" with him.

If someone finds out, it is very likely that Du Wei will be listed as a suspect.

Fortunately, there is an insider, Officer Tom, so there is no need to think about this issue for the time being.

And when I go to the church early tomorrow morning and see Father Tony, I believe he should know what is going on with this evil spirit-like thing made by the Vader Cult.

"call……"

Going down the stairs, Du Wei heaved a sigh of relief.

The current time is more than 9 o'clock in the evening, and he is going to call Officer Tom now, and he has already made an appointment in the afternoon to let him deal with the aftermath.

After all... there should be a dead body outside his house.

And the hollowed out body in the attic cannot be told to Officer Tom, at least not now.

Because no matter how you look at it, that corpse does not conform to the common sense of evil spirits, and there must be a secret existence.

Those photos, the six-pointed star pattern, and the sharp knife together are like a ritual, a curse specially set for Du Wei.

If we can figure out the secret of this thing, maybe we can give the Vader Cultists a surprise.

And the reason why I'm going to see Father Tony in the church tomorrow is because Du Wei found that his evil spirit transformation this time seems to have completed his transformation.

He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and a creepy aura slowly emerged, making him even more weird.

At the same time, the beating frequency of his heart was decreasing, and his eyes were cold.

But this is only external, not the kind of state that is almost absolutely rational after the loss of humanity.

Du Wei watched as his right hand gradually returned to normal, and his temperament became the same as before.

He is a little strange.

Before returning home, the evil spirit transformation was still in the process of transformation.

But after arriving home, as if being stimulated by something, the feeling of being out of control gradually disappeared, and the speed of transformation accelerated a lot.

...

While walking down the stairs, he called Officer Tom.

But strangely, this time it didn't connect quickly, as if something was wrong with Tom.

Du Wei frowned and made two more phone calls in a row.

After a while, the phone was connected.

Immediately afterwards, Officer Tom's voice sounded in a hurry: "Mr. Du Wei, please forgive me for answering the phone now. There is an emergency on my side. I'm sorry..."

Du Wei asked suspiciously: "Didn't you go to the red light district to enforce the law? Why does it sound like you are breathing so fast? Could it be that you are..."

"Uh... please don't get me wrong."

Officer Tom hurriedly explained on the phone: "I didn't go to the red light district,

I'm actually just finishing up right now, and I guess you'd never guess what a horrible thing I've been through. "

"Um?"

Hearing this, Du Wei's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately asked, "Is it related to the evil spirit?"

Tom sighed: "It's a very horrific suicide case. I'm taking people to your house now. We'll talk about it later. By the way, have you solved that damned evil spirit?"

Hearing this, Du Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "It's been resolved, but there are still a lot of troubles. How long will it take you to arrive?"

"Ten minutes? Maybe sooner..."

"Okay, that's it for now."

...

After hanging up the phone.

Du Wei had already reached the door on the first floor.

He didn't open the door immediately, but looked out through the cat's eyes first. Under the dim light, a pale and numb face appeared in the cat's eyes.

"It's a corpse."

After that, he squinted his eyes, held the doorknob and twisted it lightly, and opened the door directly.

for a moment.

The outside scene can be seen at a glance.

Because of Roy's death last week, few people nearby went to the psychological counseling clinic, and it became even less popular at night.

But it doesn't matter.

What's important is that at the door of the clinic at this time, there is a stiff corpse that has been dead for a long time.

He is an Asian, except that he does not have double eyelids, he basically has the same image as Du Wei, and the most important thing is that he is very young...

Du Wei looked at the corpse and became silent.

He just stood there, looking at the corpse calmly, his black eyes became dark and deep, like lake water, unable to see clearly the emotions hidden inside.

After a long time, he blocked the peephole on the door and walked out around the corpse.

While lighting a cigarette for himself, he closed the door behind him.

Exhale a mouthful of smoke, the white smoke gradually dissipates...

The smell of burning tobacco is not pleasant, and the longer it is smoked, the more pungent it becomes.

...

A few minutes later.

Two police cars stopped in front of the psychological counseling clinic.

When police officer Tom got out of the car with a few subordinates, he saw the dead body standing stiffly, and Du Wei who was standing aside, smoking a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking.

He noticed that under Du Wei's feet, there were seven or eight burnt cigarette butts...

Tom greeted with a complicated expression: "Hey, Mr. Du Wei..."

Du Wei threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out, and said calmly, "You guys came earlier than I thought..."

Tom smiled bitterly: "There are very few vehicles on the nearby roads, so the road is smooth."

Du Wei hummed, then pointed to the corpse, and said calmly: "This is the victim, I leave it to you."

"OK."

Tom nodded and instructed his subordinates: "Prepare the body bag, investigate the identity of the victim, and notify his family."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Du Wei again: "Also, according to the routine, you have to make a quotation with me."

Du Wei thought for a while and said, "After the corpse is transported away, I have to watch."

His words were cryptic, but Officer Tom was an "insider".

So, he coughed and said, "Good Mr. Du Wei, I'm not in a hurry."

Officer Tom's subordinates quickly packed the body into a body bag, took photos, etc., and carried it into the car.

After they leave.

Officer Tom's expression changed, and he whispered, "Mr. Du Wei, do you have something like that at home?"

Although he knew little about evil spirits, he was not a mindless policeman. Combined with Du Wei's words just now, he keenly felt something strange.

Du Wei was not surprised, and simply admitted: "You guessed right, there are indeed evil spirits in my house."

Unlike others, Police Officer Tom knew the existence of evil spirits, and the relationship has always been relatively harmonious, so it's okay to tell him.

And in this way, he can also dispel the idea of ​​coming into the house as a guest.

First, it can protect his safety, and second, it can prevent the secrets of the attic from being exposed.

Seeing that Du Wei actually admitted it, Officer Tom couldn't help cursing: "fuck!"

He backed away immediately, and said with a troubled face, "Why do you have such a ghost in your house? Aren't you afraid?"

Du Wei gave him a strange look: "I am an exorcist, and I deal with evil spirits myself, and why should I be afraid, they are very quiet."

Tom said in disbelief: "They? How many evil spirits are there in your house?"

Du Wei said calmly: "Yes, some of them were brought out of the horror house, and I put them in a mounting cabinet and couldn't get out, and some were caught from my patients, but as long as they enter my house, they are very Safety."

Tom looked at Du Wei with complicated eyes: "I probably know why you didn't let me visit your house before...Maybe this is the exorcist."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "Anyway, you are a professional. As long as these evil spirits don't run out to kill people and cause me trouble, I don't bother to care about the rest."

"You know, I've been so busy recently that I can't even go to the red light district, I'm almost exhausted!"

Du Wei asked in surprise: "Didn't you fall in love with your beautiful neighbor? Why do you still want to go to the red light district?"

Hearing this, Tom's breathing became stagnant, and his expression became very strange.

He took a deep breath and said, "I told you on the phone before that I encountered a very horrific suicide case."

Du Wei nodded and said, "I remember it very clearly, so the person who committed suicide was your beautiful neighbor?"

Tom smiled bitterly: "Yes, I can see her looking down at me on the third floor every day after get off work recently. I thought she was interested in me, and even fantasized about what happened to her, but when I went back this afternoon, I was surprised. I encountered something that I never want to experience again in my life.”

Hearing this, Du Wei said flatly: "Your condition is not very good. If you don't mind, you can talk to me to relieve your nervousness."

He has experienced so many things recently that he almost forgot his identity as a psychiatrist.

After speaking, he handed Tom a cigarette.

Tom didn't refuse either, and after lighting a cigarette and taking a sip, he began to talk slowly.

"I was driving and stopped for a while as I passed by the house because I saw my neighbor standing on the third floor. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I could still imagine her beautiful face."

"Then, as I watched helplessly, her head hit the window and she fell backward heavily."

"I didn't think much about it at the time, and just broke through the door and rushed in."

"I quickly ran to the third floor, but when I walked into the room, what I saw was a broken rope, and the other end of the rope was around the neighbor's neck."

"call……"

When he said this, Tom's expression was a little pale, and he exhaled a breath of smoke tremblingly.

"My neighbor, has been committing suicide for four days."

Du Wei frowned, directly entered the state of spiritual vision, and took a look at Officer Tom.

No abnormalities were found.

Maybe, I was thinking too much...

So, he comforted: "Sounds really scary, I suggest to relax, maybe you should give yourself a vacation?"

Tom nodded in agreement: "I think so too, so I'm going to attack the red-light district tomorrow, and relax tonight."

Du Wei didn't know what to say, so he nodded, "Have a good day."

Tom shrugged, smoked a cigarette, and walked back to the car. Soon he heard the sound of the car starting, and drove away slowly.

Du Wei watched him leave and walked back home.

"I have to get a good night's sleep. I hope Father Tony can answer my doubts tomorrow, as well as information about the hunter..."