Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Three hundred twenty-three, Elm Street

11:30 in the middle of the night.

At the Polish International Airport in Europe, an aviation plane landed slowly.

...

After Du Wei and Tom walked out of the airport, they took a taxi and went to the hotel in the city center that had been booked in advance.

The driver is very enthusiastic.

Along the way, I chatted with the two, talking about the cultural customs of Poland and the famous tourist attractions nearby.

Poland is a very religious city.

This is not a compliment...

The stronger the religious atmosphere, the more difficult it is for local industries to develop. People put their spirits on religion, and it is difficult to engage in various labors.

Even the influence of the church is just to make St. Bodia's economy relatively prosperous. In essence, it is due to the economic effects brought about by the major chaebols and official appropriations.

this is the truth.

As for the city of Poland, the strong religious atmosphere originates from hundreds of local cults, large and small.

This is a city of confusion.

If you meet an ordinary person on the street, it may be the leader of a cult.

The scavengers living on the streets may also have joined more than a dozen cults "taking on multiple roles".

Even the driver who took Du Wei and Tom to the hotel was no exception.

While driving, without turning his head, he said to Du Wei and Tom who were sitting in the back seat: "Hey, I think you outsiders can't believe that my two daughters have joined two different cults. My wife and I joined three cults at the same time."

Du Wei was expressionless.

Tom asked curiously: "Your family of four has joined so many cults, won't your teachings make you disagree?"

The driver said in a low voice, "There are so many differences. Everything is normal in Poland."

Du Wei frowned and said, "I have a question. It's unreasonable for you to call your religion a cult?"

The driver sighed and said, "Everyone knows they are cults,

But the spirit of the city is completely rotten, everyone says so, and is used to it. "

"Even if you call out cults on the street and insult them, no one will care about you."

"The authorities have long since acquiesced, and they have no ability to change."

Du Wei nodded, feeling more judgmental about the chaos in the city.

Simply put, this is a disorderly yet orderly city.

Everyone abides by the default rules. Hundreds of cults are intertwined with the millions of people living in this city. No one can wipe out the cults.

Like the driver said, the city is completely rotten.

Tom on the side looked weird, he licked his lips, and asked the driver: "Well... I want to ask, if this is the case in Poland, wouldn't the women in the red light district in your city be... um..." : :

The driver turned his head and smiled at Tom: "They are cult members during the day, but at night...you understand."

Tom gasped.

The reason why he asked this question was not because he wanted to go to the red light district. After all, he came to Poland with Du Wei now because he had something important to do.

At the critical moment, we must not lose the chain.

The purpose of asking this is purely out of curiosity.

Hmm... he swears.

Du Wei glanced at him, and said calmly: "When you get back to New York, you can play however you want, but here, you have to listen to me."

Tom shrugged: "I think you should trust me."

Du Wei sneered, turned to the driver and asked again: "By the way, do you know where Elm Street is?"

In the information Mrs. Senna gave him, there is the place where the thing related to the dream in Poland took place, that is, Elm Street.

In the 1980s, many people on Elm Street died in their dreams because of that thing.

The Church only knows that it appears to be a musical instrument.

But what exactly, no one knows.

Moreover, there was no news about it at the beginning of this century. The church believed that it might have been wiped out by some organization, or because no one triggered its medium, it could no longer cause trouble.

But no matter what, according to the records of the church on this matter alone, nearly a hundred people died in their dreams because of it.

It's dangerous enough and powerful enough...

What Du Wei wanted to do was to find it and take it home to perfect his backup plan.

When necessary, it may be used to create a nightmare, trap the nun in, and destroy it together.

Of course, the premise is that Du Wei has to find it and understand its ability.

As for whether it can be used, there is a clown card that can make a wish, so there is no need to worry about it.

To cheat, you have to do the whole set...

But what Du Wei didn't expect was that when the driver heard the place name Elm Street, he was very surprised and said, "Em Street? Why do you know that place?"

Du Wei squinted his eyes, pretending to be casual and said: "My friend's grandfather used to live on Elm Street, but he moved to New York when he was born. We are here this time. If we have time, we will go and have a look. .”

The corner of Tom's mouth twitched, and he continued, "My grandfather never forgot about Elm Street before he died. He said that there are his old friends there, and he would like to know about them."

As he said that, he helped Du Weiyuan panic again: "The two of us are going to take some photos, and then write a letter with the information of my grandfather's former friends and burn it to him. I hope he can live happily in heaven."

Hearing this, the driver said to Tom in a sympathetic tone: "Fortunately, your grandfather left early... Well, I mean, your grandfather moved away from Elm Street, that ghost street, as early as the beginning of the century. There was a fire and the whole street died there."

"And because of urban planning issues, there is no longer a so-called Elm Street, which is now built as an amusement park."

Tom showed helplessness: "It seems that my grandfather's wish before he died could not be fulfilled."

Du Wei glanced at him: "You have to take a picture at least, and you can't come here in vain."

As he spoke, he asked the driver, "Can you tell us the specific address?"

The driver replied, "Of course. The amusement park is near the hotel where you are staying. After leaving the hotel, go to the intersection on the left, and you will be there about one kilometer."

Du Wei frowned: "Is it in the city center?"

The driver said: "Yes, after all, it happened at the beginning of the century. More than 20 years later, it has already become the city center, but that amusement park is controlled by Vida Cult, and those women are comparable to other cults." It's much crazier, and if you're not going to join, I really don't recommend you go."

Du Wei smiled lightly: "Don't worry, we'll take a photo at the door."

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