Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

June 17th.

4:09 am.

Inside the New York City International Airport lobby.

Du Wei was wearing a large windbreaker, holding a mobile phone and making calls with someone.

Crocker Mercer was on the phone.

That is, people of the Vanity sect.

The tone of the other party was unspeakably light: "Mr. Du Wei, please rest assured that after you join the Vanity Sect, we will not restrict your activities in the church. You will have everything you have now, and get more."

"But correspondingly, as filling the vacancy of the thirteenth person, you also need to pay corresponding responsibilities, just like what you do in the church."

Du Wei whispered into the phone: "For example, solve that monster and get back the last mask, right?"

His own mask was actually modeled after the original mask of the Vanity Cult.

The imitation is perfect.

But the demon spirits in it were replaced by evil spirits.

The more he understood the mask, the more Du Wei felt that the creator of the mask was a genius.

Because he knows the mechanism of the mask, the demon spirit inside is wearing the mask to escape, and if he wants to take the mask away, he must confront the demon spirit.

Dangerous and scary.

Mercer said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "Yes, Mr. Du Wei, you need to kill that demon, but as a welcome to the new members, I can give you a map through which you can find An item that can kill demons."

"It has a half chance of killing the demon spirit."

Du Wei said lightly: "It sounds good."

Before, in Poland, in the amusement park controlled by the Vader Cult.

Du Wei saw Mercer's figure on the surveillance screen, and this person made a deal with Vader Cult.

And what is traded is the map.

But what Du Wei didn't know was that this was a conspiracy.

Even if he got the mask of the Vanity Sect, he would be imprisoned in the mask and become a new demon, safe and harmless.

At that time, he will turn into the background of the Vanity Sect.

There will be real members taking over the masks, a replacement of only thirteen members of the Vanity Cult since ancient times is planned.

once……

The thirteenth member of the Vanity Cult died in New York, and the mask was buried at the bottom of the House of Horrors.

But coincidentally.

According to Freddy, Ryan Hammel, the powerful blond exorcist, also died in New York.

The people of the Vanity Sect are strangely powerful.

Ryan Hammel's ability is completely unsolvable.

Both masters died in New York.

It has to be said that the past of this city hides too many unknown pasts.

At this time.

On the other end of the phone, Moser's voice sounded again, and he said, "As a matter of sincerity, I will send someone to send you that map. Are you still in New York?"

A lot of information is revealed in the words.

Although the Vanity Sect has only thirteen members, they seem to have many subordinates and complex personal connections.

And, now that Mercer appears to be out of New York,

He didn't know Du Wei's specific situation.

But before, he said that he has been very concerned about Du Wei.

Can't help.

Du Wei showed a strange smile: "I am indeed in New York now, but in three hours, I will arrive at the international airport in Jade Kela State."

Mercer's tone was a bit puzzled: "Jedekla State, that's the west, what are you going to do there?"

Du Wei said calmly: "Go and deal with some evil spirits."

Moser hummed, and said again: "In that case, I'll have someone wait for you at the airport. In addition, regarding the problem of solving the hidden danger of evil spirit transformation, I will prepare it for you after you get back the mask."

"At that time, you will find out how correct it is to join the Vanity Sect."

"You can even get eternal life."

Du Wei smiled: "Then, I look forward to it."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Joining the Vanity Cult is not a very good option.

from beginning to end.

Du Wei is wary of this organization with a weird and ruthless style...

He is very clear.

It's a deal, and possibly a conspiracy.

Dealing with these messy people, you have to think too much.

The people of the Vanity Sect do not follow the routine at all.

But so is Du Wei.

He only intends to accept the invitation of the Vanity Sect, and see if he can get some help from the other party.

But the other party is not so easy to fool.

If the demon spirit was not dealt with and the mask was taken back, the other party refused to give Du Wei more benefits, and was unwilling to give him the solution to the hidden danger of evil spirit transformation.

Du Wei also needs to pick up the items on the only map in person.

And this was prepared to deal with the demons.

However……

Solving the demon spirit was not in Du Wei's plan at all.

Put it off for a while.

He never thought about joining the Vanity Sect, he just wanted to get some help.

However, the Vanity Cult needed him.

As the old saying goes, the one who owes money is the uncle.

Sudden.

In the waiting hall, there was an announcement.

【Dear passengers, U9-098A flight to Jade Kela state is about to enter the station】

Hearing this, Du Wei stood up, pulled the suitcase, and walked over.

...

And at this time.

In a castle somewhere in Europe.

Crocker Mercer sat at a table.

He was wearing a black robe, with a white mask on his face, playing with a rolled up human skin map in one hand, and a harmonica in the other.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded.

The tune is melodious and beautiful, which makes people want to relax and fall asleep after listening to it.

He's playing that lullaby...

"Lian Hamel, you're a genius, and I'm liking this lullaby more and more."

"If you weren't too ignorant, maybe you could live to this day."

Inexplicably, Moser sighed.

He put down the harmonica and tapped on the solid wood table.

Boom boom boom...

The voice rang out.

Immediately, someone came out of the darkness, as if waiting for an order at any time.

Moser ordered the man: "Go to the international airport in Jade Kela State and hand over the map to Mr. Du Wei. Remember to be respectful."

The man whispered, "As you order, my master."

As he spoke, he respectfully took the rolled up map and walked into the darkness.

at this moment.

The entire castle was silent, except for Crocker Mercer.

He sat down at the table and picked up the harmonica again.

"People tend to hide their inner arrogance and maintain their ridiculous self-esteem."

"The source of everything is just to satisfy the sense of vanity."

"Some people regard it as an honor and use their lives to maintain it."

"Some people dismiss it and kick it into the abyss."

"Mr. Du Wei, you are welcome to join the Vanity Sect and become the new masked evil spirit."

After the words fell to the ground, Moser couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

His voice was very soft, and the emphasis was so weird that it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

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