Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

More than a hundred evil spirits, according to the organization, can form a company.

Du Wei really wanted to mark all the evil spirits in the school, but he was a little afraid.

There is no so-called advanced term for a hunter's ability, it is what it is.

The difference between marking one evil spirit and marking a hundred evil spirits is only in quantity.

Once the ability is used, all evil spirits will come out, regardless of the front or back.

Mark too much and it's a ticking time bomb.

"Unless I go to Massas again one day, I shouldn't need to pull out hundreds of evil spirits to play balance, it's too easy to crash."

Du Wei was a little regretful. He still had the problem of the curse on his body and hadn't completely solved it. It would be good to be able to prepare more means.

At this moment.

In the torrential rain in the distance, two lights suddenly appeared.

An old-fashioned bus slowly approached.

Its body passed through the rain curtain, exuding a cold breath...

It's not the same as before.

Soon, the bus stopped at the platform in front of the school.

The front door opens.

Du Wei glanced inside the car, the driver's seat was empty, and there were no evil spirit passengers or innocent passers-by behind.

Although the school does not exist in reality, the bus ignores this rule. As long as it is raining, this place is just a stop for it to pick up passengers.

In the beginning, Du Wei prepared two back roads for himself, and hitchhiking was one of them.

And the other one is the gap he saw in the passage behind the real door.

It is impossible for him to forget the location, so he can enter the passage, make a wish through the clown card, make the sandbags in the basement disappear, and push the door to leave.

He is not an evil spirit, nor is he something in the school, so as long as the door is not really opened, there will be no evil spirit being taken out by him.

After getting into the car.

With a babble, the door closed.

Following the dim roof lights, Du Wei habitually took a look at the changes in the car. When he got in the car for the second time before, he made a mess of the whole car, and even lit the scarecrow and set it on fire.

But now, those traces have all disappeared.

Du Wei habitually sat in the driver's seat, and while looking at the time, he was thinking about the mark.

This bus is only for evil spirits, not people.

People can get on the car, but if they don't have enough ability, getting off the car is basically a death.

Because the pick-up point is the same for evil spirits and people, but the drop-off points are often dangerous places.

But it has to be said that the bus is very powerful.

Once Marilyn Manson's sister, the nun who pushed Du Wei to a desperate situation, died under the bus rules.

This bus is at the same level as the horror house, of course, it may be a little worse than the horror house now, because the latter can run...

But if the bus can be marked,

It is also a very good choice to use it to run away when encountering danger, or to bring the evil spirit to the bus to find a way to kill it.

"Hmm... this bus should be regarded as an evil spirit, you can mark it..."

Du Wei's eyes became a little strange, and his evil spirit's right hand slowly extended towards the steering wheel...

...

This time on the other side.

Outside the museum in Scolin.

Everything has settled down.

"Sheriff Carl, the rest of the matter will be left to your police."

Harry looked at Sergeant Carl opposite him with a slightly ashamed expression on his face.

The other exorcists also had awkward expressions.

They tried everything but failed to get the thirty visitors out of the museum. If it wasn't for the sudden disappearance of all abnormalities a few hours ago, they might still be thinking about a solution.

To put it bluntly, Harry and the others felt ashamed of Du Wei's instructions and trust before he left.

Sergeant Carl cleared his throat, looked at the four exorcists, and said in a deep voice: "We will deal with those visitors, and now that the matter is over, does it prove that Mr. Du Wei successfully closed the door?"

Harry nodded and said, "Yes, if he didn't succeed, the mutation is still happening now."

Sergeant Carl was a little worried: "Then can he come out from behind the door alive?"

Harry fell silent.

Hallmyer said firmly: "He must be alive."

Du Wei's rationality and calmness made Hallmier both respectful and awe-inspiring.

It wasn't about the relationship between a man and a woman, but she really felt that with Du Wei's personality, it was impossible for him to do something he was not sure of. Since he could succeed, he would definitely be able to survive.

At this moment.

Suddenly, Harry's cell phone rang.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone, only to see that the caller's contact displayed on the screen was Du Wei.

Harry excitedly pressed the answer button, and then heard a cold voice.

"I'm Du Wei. The problems in Sikelin City should have been resolved, right?"

Harry hurriedly said: "Yes, Mr. Du Wei, are you safe now?"

When the others heard this, their expressions became excited, and they approached them one by one, listening intently.

On the other end of the phone, Du Wei said very coldly: "I am now at the intersection of Ethel Green and Yard City, which is the previous farm, and you can already close the team. Remember to call a truck and transport my car Back to New York."

Harry nodded heavily: "Yes, Mr. Referee."

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the other side.

After Du Wei hung up the phone, he looked at the large wheat fields around him, and stared at one of the burned wheat fields for a while.

The last time he synchronized with the evil spirit Du Wei's memory here, he wiped out Mary Xiao and burned a large area of ​​the surrounding wheat fields to ashes.

During the heavy rain, the ground converged into a small stream, and the mixture of ash and rainwater looked shocking.

The ground is slightly muddy.

It is now 11:09 a.m. at night.

He took the bus and arrived at this ghost place after only one stop.

But time still jumps.

Holding his new black umbrella, Du Wei thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Tom.

He had to find someone to take him back, just the day before yesterday, Tom said that he was going to be on duty in Yard City.

The call will be connected soon.

Tom breathed a little quickly, and then rang out with a surprised tone: "Hey, my good brother, why did you suddenly think of calling me so late?"

"I'm in Yade City now, don't tell me you're dealing with the evil spirit incident in New York again, many people have died and I'm required to deal with it, I'm very busy now..."

Du Wei heard the rapid breathing on the other end of the phone, frowned, and said coldly: "Your voice doesn't sound right, are you in the red light district of Yade City?"

Tom said angrily: "Why do you think so? Is the image I gave you linked to the red light district? I'm on duty now, so what's the matter with you?"

Du Wei said coldly: "I'm at the intersection of Yard City and Ethel Green now, and I need you to pick me up."

Tom was stunned: "fuck! Where's your car? And your tone is also very wrong, are you in any trouble?"

Du Wei frowned and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Tom replied: "You give me a cold feeling, as if every time I come out of the red light district, I always lose interest in women."

Du Wei touched his face, his eyes were very cold...

"I see, I did encounter some things, I'm sorry to make you worry about my friend."

This time, his tone returned to his previous calm.

Tom said helplessly: "Okay, I'll pick you up right now. At this point, do you want me to take you to have a good night?"

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