Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

? On the morning of June 15th.

Du Wei came to the Furman community.

Counting from the daydream to the return to New York from Poland, three days have passed.

It looks short, but it is actually very long.

During these three days, Du Wei contacted the nun in his dream, and he and Tom took the time to visit Poland, marking Freddy and the piano.

Even though he has long been used to this rhythm of life, he is still a little physically and mentally exhausted.

At Alex's house.

Du Wei sat on the sofa, sitting upright, with a very serious expression.

His girlfriend Alex was standing opposite him, with her arms folded, her pretty brows furrowed, and her eyes were very unhappy.

"Dear Mr. Du Wei, it's surprising that you would take the initiative to come to my house today. If you didn't text me every day, I would have thought we were in a long-distance relationship?"

In the past two days, Du Wei has been in touch with her by text message, but no matter what, he can't make an appointment.

Although Alex is also very busy, he always feels that something is wrong.

"Be honest, are you hiding something from me?"

Alex narrowed his eyes and stared at his boyfriend closely.

Du Wei cleared his throat and said lightly, "How could it be, I love you so much."

Alex sneered: "Honey, although I've been dealing with some business matters in the company these two days, as my boyfriend, it's fine if you don't ask questions about your health, and you send messages all the time. Do you think I'm Fool?"

With that said, she took out her phone and clicked on the text message.

The most recent one was posted around 7 o'clock yesterday evening.

The content is actually—【Good night】

Alex's tone was full of doubts: "Aren't you usually able to stay up late?"

Du Wei smiled and said, "I used to be good at staying up late, but recently, I wanted to give you a surprise, so I went to bed earlier."

Alex looked disgusted: "Don't tell me you bought flowers again, I'm a little allergic to flowers now."

Du Wei's eyes widened: "Could it be that in your eyes, I can do nothing but send flowers?"

That text message was sent by him on purpose.

Alex hurriedly apologized: "I didn't mean that, I actually like the flowers you sent, but your two behaviors are really weird, which makes me feel very insecure."

Du Wei sighed and said, "Actually, you misunderstood. I have been learning the piano for the past two days, and I want to play a piece of music for you as my gift."

"You know, it's very difficult to learn to play the piano in two days, so my contact day and night finally made me learn almost."

"The reason why I sent you good night so early yesterday was also because I wanted to take a good rest. When I saw you today, I was able to perform for you in front of your face."

Du Wei's tone was so sincere that no one could see the slightest falsehood.

Alex was still puzzled, and snorted and said, "Then play me a song now, and I will believe you if I play it, and if you can't...you understand."

She happened to have a piano made in Italy at home.

Du Wei stood up confidently: "I will perform for you now.

"

...

Church at this time.

Father Tony and Tom looked serious.

The two sat opposite each other in the reception room.

"Tom, your problem is very serious. I think the reason why you are not interested in women now is because the cult members of Vidaism gave you too much impact, which caused you to have a psychological shadow."

"To put it bluntly, you only need to find some graceful girls to have sex for two days to offset the psychological shadow, and the problem will be solved."

When talking about this, Father Tony said in a nostalgic tone: "I vaguely remember that I, like you, hated ordinary women back then, so I chose to break up with Mrs. Senna. I went to many cities Traveling, looking for a haven for the soul.”

He sighed, and his eyes became erratic.

Tom on the side asked impatiently: "Go on! Why stop?"

Father Tony's thoughts were interrupted, and he said displeasedly: "You really don't know how to appreciate beauty. If you want to discover beauty, you can't be so impatient."

"At that time I was so lost, I prayed to the Lord, but there was no answer."

"Then one day, I was driving by a hotel and I ran into a young divorced woman who was drugged."

"She got into my car without saying anything and we had sex."

Tom was dumbfounded: "You mean the taxi?"

Father Tony said embarrassingly: "Yes, you don't want to tell about this. I didn't even tell Mr. Du Wei."

Tom waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure I won't tell him, but when you were young, were you having so much fun?"

Father Tony said awkwardly, "That was my first time."

When Tom heard this, his eyes were slightly disdainful: "When I was your age, I was already a frequent visitor to the red light district."

The voice fell to the ground.

Tom asked again: "By the way, since when did you fall in love with a divorced young woman?"

Father Tony blushed: "I'm just good at discovering their beauty."

Tom sneered and said, "I'm sure I'm better at it than you. I'll call and make an appointment in the red-light district for door-to-door service."

Father Tony cleared his throat: "What about me?"

Tom said in disbelief, "This is a church..."

Father Tony smiled mysteriously: "You can go through the back door."

...

the other side.

The headquarters of the Evening Bell Church in Switzerland.

All members are sitting in the hall of the council.

They are dressed in priestly clothes, with cold eyes...

Among them, the leader of Twilight Bell, Matthew, sat at the top.

Of course, the members of the Twilight Bell Church didn't know his name, and it was even more impossible to know that he was actually the hunter who led people to defect from the church and founded the Twilight Bell Organization.

They called Matthew His Excellency.

This moment.

Among the people sitting here, only Ryan showed pride and looked out of place.

James on the side is wearing sunglasses, which looks even weirder.

a long time.

Matthew's old voice sounded: "Everyone, in view of Mr. Ryan's recent performance and considering his own special ability, now I have decided to promote him to become our new bishop."

Evening Bells are also divided according to the church's internal system.

But they don't have many people, and there are only a few dozen core members. To put it bluntly, one-third of the people sitting there are bishops.

But even so, the bishop's status in Muzhong is not low, and the benefits and treatment he enjoys are much better than those in the church.

It's just that resources are limited.

Sharing with one more person is not friendly to those people.

Therefore, someone immediately retorted: "Your Excellency, Mr. Ryan's ability is indeed very special and deserves to be treated differently, but isn't this a bit too fast? After all, he hasn't joined Twilight Bell for long."

In speech, there is no shortage of literal traps.

Someone also sneered, "Everyone sitting here is a hunter, everyone is special."

Ryan on the side turned his head in confusion, and asked James, "What is a bishop?"

James explained weakly: "You can understand it as the director, and above that is the dean."

Ryan suddenly realized: "I understand, these people are jealous of me and don't want me to be promoted and raise my salary!"

He immediately became angry, slapped the table, stood up and pointed at those people and cursed: "I, Ryan, have never been afraid of trouble, you mentally ill, I have endured you for a long time!"

As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his pocket.

Everyone was confused: "Wait a minute...Mr. Ryan, don't be impulsive, and why do you have a pistol!"

Ryan said disdainfully: "The director always carries a gun with him. As his future deputy, is there any problem with carrying a pistol?"

"Who objected just now?"

"Stand up! I forgot who he is!"

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