Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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The Legion of Evil Spirits was an idea that Du Wei had born earlier.

If no one can help him, then ask the evil spirits for help.

The way he asks evil spirits for help is often a polite and friendly handshake, in other words, to make friends.

certainly……

The evil spirits who have made friends with Du Wei are basically completely cold.

If those evil spirits hadn't been trapped to death, it is estimated that Du Wei's men could indeed pull out a group of evil spirits.

oh……

Envelopes and black shadows are not counted, they are Du Wei's subordinates.

As for Nightmare Freddy, it can only be regarded as a slave.

...

Du Wei knew that he could always trust Sombra.

All the dirty work can be thrown to Sombra.

He didn't go to see how Gascoigne died, but walked to the three sarcophagi inside the chamber and inspected them closely.

Behind him, Gascoigne screamed.

Sombra is absolutely loyal.

The action was also crisp and neat, perhaps because he had killed Gascoigne once in the past, this time the method used by the black shadow to kill the lord was exactly the same as before.

Gascoigne died miserably.

But not too much pain either.

Soi Ying just used the evil spirit scalpel to peel off the mask that had grown into his face.

Then he stabbed directly into Gascoigne's mouth, along the roof of the jaw and into the brain.

Corpse twitching...

Then there is the corpse to pieces...

After doing this.

The black shadow tilted his head, picked up the bloody mask with the tip of the knife, and appeared behind Du Wei in an instant.

As if asking for credit.

Du Wei didn't pick it up, but said indifferently: "This mask has too many problems, it doesn't do anything for me, and it can't be used to increase your strength."

"However, now the Vanity Sect has been stuffed into an undercover agent who doesn't know that he is an undercover agent."

"When one day he finds out that he is a replica, he will definitely come to me."

"At that point, I can make a deal with him and give him the mask."

The difference between Gascoigne's replica and the real one is really just the difference between the real mask and the false mask.

As for what the other party said, the thirteen people are a whole.

Du Wei didn't care at all.

If it is really a whole, when you do it yourself, the whole Vanity Sect will know it all.

"The seemingly close connection is actually just a fortress made of sand and gravel, which can fall down as soon as it is pushed."

"When you put on a mask, you can't take it off."

"Hopefully the replica will like the new mask I got for him."

honestly.

Those who call Du Wei a devil are really right.

In a sense.

Du Wei is indeed very devilish.

Digging pits ahead of time, not to mention the Vanity Sect, but also digging pits for undercover agents made by themselves.

subsequently.

Du Wei asked Sombra to put away the mask.

He continued to inspect the three sarcophagi inside the break.

"This thing is related to Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods. It seems to have the power to resurrect people, or the ability to split."

"I don't know if it can be used on Minette."

"But looking at Ryan Hammel's results, I'm afraid it's basically impossible."

As he spoke, Du Wei reached out and stroked the surface of the sarcophagus.

He felt the icy coldness, and said with some doubts: "And Ryan Hamel, he died a little too easily, from the beginning to now, what I have encountered has just become another existence of him. "

"The real Ryan Hamel, did he die so simply?"

While talking, Du Wei had a headache.

Because he thought of Ryan.

His most loyal subordinate is still suffering at Twilight Bell Church.

Moreover, according to that Ryan Hamel, Ryan is just his evil spirit transformation ability, not a real person.

There is no such thing as reincarnation.

...

the other side.

distant Switzerland.

The headquarters of the Evening Bell Church, in Ryan's room.

Ryan wrapped himself in the quilt he snatched from James' room, and couldn't help but sneezed: "Fuck! I actually caught a cold, this... this..."

"This is simply a humiliation to my more than 20 years of medical career!"

"I am the dignified Baron Ryan, the director of the Muzhong Mental Hospital, I actually have a cold!"

Yes.

Ryan, who has never been sick, suddenly caught a cold last night.

In the past, this was simply impossible to happen.

At this time.

The door was pushed open, and James walked in with a pot of hot water.

He looked impatient.

"Why can't you catch a cold?"

hear this.

Ryan turned his head and saw that it was James, so he snorted coldly and said angrily, "I, Ryan, am so awesome, why do I catch a cold?"

James said with a headache: "Yes, yes, you are awesome."

to be honest.

The person who hates Ryan the most is James.

But this distaste is not disgust.

James and Ryan spent the longest time together, although the process was very tortuous, and when thinking of those unbearable past events, people couldn't help crying.

but……

James has a special feeling for Ryan.

He is the undercover agent lurking in Twilight Bell.

And I don't know how long it will lurk, it may be a few years, it may be more than ten years, or it may be a lifetime.

If Mu Zhong doesn't return to the church for a day, he won't be able to go back for a day.

Throughout Twilight Bell, James is alone.

He is wary of everyone, but he has nothing to do with Ryan, a mental patient.

After all, it was Ryan who had been "carefully taking care of" James during the period when he was vomiting and diarrhea.

There was a bang.

James put the hot water on the table.

He turned his head and said to Ryan: "I boiled hot water for you, and you have to drink it by yourself, so that the cold will heal faster."

talking.

James took another box of cold medicine from his pocket with his only right hand.

"The medicine is here, remember to take it yourself."

To him, Ryan was just a young man in his twenties, and he probably had been mentally ill for more than twenty years, so there was a feeling of pity in it.

If you ignore the pain Ryan caused him.

The way James looks at Ryan is actually looking at the younger generation.

He sometimes thinks that he still has a niece in the church, if Ryan is not mentally ill, maybe he can match the two.

At this time.

Ryan raised his head proudly, looked at James and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things? Take medicine? What kind of medicine? Take a fart medicine!"

"I, Ryan, have grown up and never been sick."

"A mere cold is worthy of Baron Ryan's confession? Even if I die, I won't take medicine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryan couldn't help but sneezed.

Seeing this, James said helplessly, "You should take the medicine honestly. There is something wrong with your brain. What if you have a fever and your brain burns out?"

Ryan said angrily: "Is this your attitude when talking to a noble? I said, I have never been sick since I was a child, and I have not even been injured."

James asked back: "Then why do you have a cold?"

Ryan was stopped by the question: "This... how do I know, it seems that the day before yesterday I heard a fool say that I was his ability, and then I said fuck it, and then I caught a cold."

James struggled and said, "Is there any relationship between the two?"

Ryan waved his hand and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to call the director in my dream, and I want to ask him what's going on."

"I've heard people say that some people don't get sick once a year, but once they get sick, they become terminally ill."

"I have to call the director and ask him to give me speech therapy."