Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

This is a warm afternoon.

After a pleasant communication with Mrs. Senna.

There are many tasks.

But Du Wei never tires of it. His current situation is very serious. Even the tasks assigned by the church are related to evil spirits, which is very dangerous.

In the current situation, even the most dangerous evil spirits are very friendly to Du Wei.

After all, he didn't go to exorcise demons.

I just want to have friendly contact with those evil spirits, and mark them as "friends" by the way.

When he confronts the evil spirit Du Wei, these friends will appear by his side without hesitation.

There is a sense of sight of a cloud-piercing arrow and thousands of troops coming to meet each other.

It is always a good thing to have more "friends" when you are away from home.

But before that.

Du Wei planned to go to his girlfriend's house first.

Because those evil spirits are not located in New York, but in many cities hundreds of kilometers away from New York.

Simply put.

He's going on a business trip again, and it's likely to be a long one.

...

Driving on the streets of New York.

There are few pedestrians and vehicles in rainy days.

soon.

Du Wei arrived at the gate of Furman Community.

As soon as the security guard at the gate saw his McLaren GT, he pressed the electric switch of the speed limiter.

When the car slowly drove in.

The security guard glanced inside the car, but was surprised to see a plastic handbag on the co-pilot, which seemed to contain many things.

"Mr. Du Wei, please wait a moment, what is on your co-pilot?"

The security guard waved and signaled Du Wei to stop the car.

In fact, many of the security guards in this community are bodyguards of the Wittbach family, who are responsible for Alex's security.

Although the security guard knew that Du Wei was the future son-in-law of the Wittbach family, his responsibilities should not be too careless.

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Du Wei stepped on the brakes, pressed the window lift button, coughed and said, "It's brown sugar and ginger, what's the problem?"

After all, his girlfriend is here today, and as a boyfriend, he can't come empty-handed.

The security guard was a little puzzled: "Brown sugar and ginger? Do you want to make dessert for Ms. Alex?"

Du Wei raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

The security guard suddenly realized, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go in."

...

This moment.

Du Wei's dream, or Freddy's dream.

Freddy, the scapegoat, is having a hard time right now.

It was sitting on a chair in the dissecting room, its burn-scarred face was dull.

Next to it is the piano.

The entire anatomy room has no doors or windows.

Although this dream became Freddy's, it was trapped here and there was no way out.

In other words, it dare not go out.

Because outside the dissecting room is the demon nun.

Once out is a dead end.

On the walls, the floor, and even the ceiling of the dissecting room, there were traces of sharp claws.

Only the incandescent lamp above the head was intact.

An anatomy bed, a tool stand, a chair, and a lamp.

This is all the furniture in Freddy's new home.

It can be seen that it cherishes it very much.

And that piano was Freddy's own.

"Du Wei, you devil, please let me out, I will be your most loyal servant from now on, I swear, I will never betray you in my life..."

"Come back soon..."

"Aren't you an exorcist? Don't let me go!"

"I beg you!"

Freddy had completely collapsed. He was sitting on a chair, murmuring non-stop, even crying.

It is not a real evil spirit, but a strange existence after being resurrected from the dead.

For the twenty years that followed Elm Street's disappearance, Freddy had been asleep.

in other words.

For all its cruelty and all its crimes, it actually felt like a young man, or a young nightmare.

Thinking of being trapped in this damn place for the rest of his life, Freddy broke down and wanted to commit suicide.

But it can't die at all.

Because the concept of death does not exist at all.

In other words, it will be trapped in this dream that belongs to it forever.

have to say……

This is probably the most ironic punishment.

Freddy, who can kill in dreams, is bound by dreams.

Absurd and funny, unprecedented.

Even if you say it, no one will believe it.

Loneliness is the most painful torture.

Freddy broke down and cried. Although there were no tears, the cry could be heard to arouse sympathy.

It's so pathetic.

But at this moment.

In the dissecting room, a bell suddenly rang.

this……

Freddy was stunned. It stretched out its hand and slapped itself. The sharp right hand had scars on his face, but all of them disappeared in the next second.

"Am I hallucinating? I seem to hear the phone ringing?"

"But I don't have a mobile phone, and the devil didn't leave me such a thing for my entertainment."

"I must be mentally ill!"

Freddy continued to break down.

But the bell was getting louder and louder, one after another.

It's as if the caller is in a hurry and won't stop until he gets through.

This time, Freddy couldn't take it anymore.

It jumped up suddenly, and cursed viciously: "Could it be you, you devil, who still refuse to let me go and torture me in this way, right?"

This jump.

A cell phone fell out of its pocket.

Freddy's eyes widened, he touched his pocket in disbelief, and then stared at the phone on the ground.

Cell phones are the latest smartphones.

It was only seen in Du Wei's dream.

"Why do I have a cell phone with me?"

Freddy hesitated, picked up the phone with his normal left hand, and there was a string of unfamiliar phone numbers on the screen.

It learned how to use it in the dream and pressed the answer button.

No need to unlock at all.

Then, he heard the man's voice that made it unforgettable.

"Director, why did you answer my call? I'm your most loyal subordinate Ryan!"

Freddy's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Lian Hamel, you bloody bastard, it's you!"

On the other end of the phone, Ryan froze for a moment and muttered, "Who the hell are you?"

Freddy gritted his teeth and said, "I'm Freddy Gross, you bastard who seduced my mother, don't pretend to be stupid, hurry up and revive me, otherwise I will never let you go."

Ryan said suspiciously: "Seduce your mother? Resurrect you? Are you my son?"

Freddy was furious: "Don't try to take advantage of me, how could I be your bastard's son, you hurry to revive me, or get me out of this damn place, I know you can do it."

Ryan said disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense with me, call the director, and I will report to the director."

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Freddy was a little puzzled: "What do you mean? Don't you remember me? And who is the director?"

Ryan said contemptuously: "The director is Du Wei. Forget it, what did I say to you as a psychopath and seduce your mother? I, Ryan, never do such morally corrupt things. I must have made a wrong call."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Freddy stared at the blacked-out screen with a cell phone that had appeared out of nowhere, with a blank expression on his face...

What the hell is going on?

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