Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

The latest website: Early the next morning, that is, June 12.

At Alex's house.

Du Wei was sitting alone on the bed, holding a mirror in his hand, his eyes were calm and deep.

In the mirror, his face was reflected.

His eyes were slightly bloodshot, but he was in good spirits.

"I clearly hinted that I would not dream, why did this happen again? Is it because you have already started to explode?"

This you are referring to as a curse.

The source of the curse is The Nun, whom Du Wei generally refers to as the nun.

Once contaminated, it will be entangled forever, until the day Du Wei dies, the curse will not let him go.

He may become another nun, or The Nun, or he may directly become an evil spirit.

But anyway.

The results were unacceptable to Du Wei.

So, he's thinking about one thing now.

How to deal with this problem.

Involuntarily, Du Wei thought to himself.

"According to my future father-in-law Lawrence, the source of the curse is likely to be a demon. If you want to solve it once and for all, you have to know its real name and chant it to drive it out of the world."

"Whether it's a ring or a gold brooch, there are some symbols that are spliced ​​together to form a valk, but there seems to be something missing."

"The oil painting should also imprison something, but that thing has disappeared, and I have no way of knowing the symbols behind it."

"If these symbols are The Nun's real name, then what I should do is to find other items, find those cursed mediums, and piece together the complete demon's real name."

Thinking of this, Du Wei took a deep breath, and in his calm eyes,

A little more firmness and coldness.

For him, he could only survive in the cracks before.

Even when dealing with the nun in the dream, he had to be careful, maintain the balance of the family, and use other evil spirits to deal with the nun.

Just like walking a tightrope, as long as there is a slight error, you will fall into the abyss and die without a place to die.

But as he grew up, with the ability to mark evil spirits and the many hole cards he gradually accumulated, he was not without the ability to resist.

Just like Sombra, it didn't kill Du Wei the first time, and then the situation began to reverse, and finally fell to the end of the tool.

Du Wei didn't even want it to die.

As for the nun's curse, the first wave did not kill Du Wei, but instead gave him a chance to breathe.

"Sooner or later I'll kill you."

Du Wei's voice was cold, and he was about to put the mirror aside when he finished speaking, when Alex pushed open the door and walked in with milk and sandwiches.

There was worry in her eyes: "Baby, are you feeling better now?"

At night, Alex was frightened by the scene of Du Wei's nightmare.

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

It gave her the illusion of losing Du Wei.

Of course Du Wei knew what Alex was thinking, and he showed a gentle smile: "I'm in a good state, don't worry about me, probably because I have dealt with a lot of things recently, and my mental state has not adjusted."

Alex frowned and said, "But I couldn't wake you up yesterday."

Du Wei said vaguely: "That's because I'm too tired. When people are extremely tired, they will fall into a deep sleep. And you know, I have a lot of things in the past few days."

Alex looked at him suspiciously, and finally sighed helplessly: "So don't deal with any evil spirit incidents recently, just stay in New York and rest for a while, you need to give yourself a vacation."

Du Wei nodded with a smile: "I think so too."

No matter according to the agreement with Lawrence or his personal tendency, he would never mention the curse to Alex.

As for the help needed to solve the curse, he can go to his father-in-law or the church.

So, Du Wei sat up from the bed with a relaxed expression, took the milk and sandwiches handed over by Alex, and said lightly while eating: "I have to go to the church today and make a report with the church. Then Tom is in New York today, and I have to have dinner with him."

Alex hummed and said, "Go get busy if you have something to do. Actually, I have a lot of things to do recently. I guess I'll be busy for a few days."

Du Wei raised his eyebrows: "Do you need my help?"

Alex shook his head, and stretched out his hand to straighten Du Wei's hair: "I have several companies under my name who need to make quarterly revenue reports, and you probably can't help me."

Du Wei smiled and said, "I'm really not familiar with this kind of thing, so I wish you a happy job."

Alex complained: "I don't want to deal with those messy things, I just want to accompany you for a while, otherwise I always feel that you have to deal with evil spirits again."

Du Wei blinked: "How could it be, what I hate the most are evil spirits."

...

afternoon.

Du Wei drove towards the church in Northbrook District.

while on the road.

He took out his cell phone and called his future father-in-law Lawrence.

The tone on the other end of the phone was a bit puzzled: "Is it Du Wei?"

Du Wei said calmly, "It's me, Uncle Lawrence, I need your help."

Lawrence was silent for a second: "About the curse?"

Du Wei said indifferently: "Yes, Alex helped me find out that a batch of antiques were auctioned off one after another at the Person Auction House in New York City. I suspect that there is information about the curse in those items."

Lawrence suddenly said: "I know what you want to do, but didn't my daughter check it for you before?"

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "But that's not very detailed. I need to know who owns those antiques. As far as they are currently, if possible, I have several million in my hand, and I can buy them back into my hands." .”

Lawrence said indifferently: "It's very simple. I'll help you contact those antique collectors directly, and buy them from them and deliver them to your home. You just have to wait."

As he said that, he said in a deep tone: "The son-in-law of the Wittbach family, you shouldn't waste your energy on things like buying back. I'll just help you out."

Du Wei said gratefully, "Thank you uncle."

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, then hung up the phone.

At this time, Du Wei also arrived at the door of the church.

There are many people praying in the church.

So Du Wei just found a seat in the church and sat down, quietly waiting for the prayer to end.

After about half an hour, those praying people left one after another.

Father Tony wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked in front of Du Wei, and said a little tiredly: "I don't know what happened today, suddenly many people came to the church to pray, saying that they all had nightmares, but they couldn't remember What the hell is the nightmare?"

"I have been a priest for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

"Mr. Du Wei, do you think there may be some evil spirits haunting you?"

"Mr. Du Wei? Why are you silent?"

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