Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 352: look into my eyes

? When Ryan finished his last sentence, he hung up the phone excitedly.

This is not the first time he called Du Wei in his dream.

But every time I make a call, I can get affirmation from Du Wei.

Ryan's happiness is that simple.

But Freddy, in the dissecting room, was not happy at all.

It was so angry that it couldn't help itself, and all the mist boiled up.

"I remember, this voice..."

"This voice... Ryan Hamel, the **** bastard, the **** who seduced my mother!"

Its reaction seemed to be half a beat slow, and it only roared loudly after Ryan hung up the phone. I don't know if it was afraid or because it really came to mind at this time.

When Du Wei heard this, he frowned: "He is Ryan Hamel? The exorcist who has disappeared for twenty years?"

Freddy roared and said: "Give me the phone, I will kill him, he is the one who caused me to become like this, and he must pay the price."

Du Wei's tone was a little deep: "Are you sure?"

If the Ryan I know is the genius exorcist Ryan Hamel twenty years ago, things seem very wrong.

Ryan and Du Wei are about the same age, both of them are young people.

If Ryan is that person, he is almost fifty now, how is that possible?

Freddy shouted ferociously: "I will never forget his voice in my life."

Du Wei had a headache. He no longer wanted to continue communicating with Freddy, because the marking ability had been activated.

The atmosphere in the dissection room was extremely suppressed.

Ghosts appeared in the surroundings one by one, the temperature in the room plummeted, and the lights above the head flickered...

In the corner.

At some point, a doll suddenly appeared, it was Annabelle.

But what made Du Wei feel unbelievable was that the moment Annabelle appeared, she didn't touch him at all, but was trembling crazily, as if she was afraid of something.

"Are you afraid of the nun? It shouldn't be, it is right now in the dream outside the anatomy room, without my permission, it can't come in at all."

Du Wei found it unbelievable, Annabelle's behavior was really weird.

It stands to reason that it should attack itself immediately.

But it turned out that it was in fear, as if it had experienced unspeakable horror like a person before launching the marking ability.

"Did something happen at home?"

A thought flashed in Du Wei's mind, but then he heard the horn of a car outside the dissecting room.

All the marked evil spirits and those strange existences all appeared in Du Wei's dream.

It just seems that the place where the mark was activated is not right, and the time of appearance is a few minutes behind.

As for the black shadow, it has appeared behind Du Wei, standing in his shadow.

A pair of bloodshot eyes passed over Annabelle's body, and finally stopped on Freddy's body.

"The devil...you are really a devil, you can summon evil spirits, you are not human at all!"

Freddy was also stunned by this scene. Its ability was completely useless to Du Wei. Among all the evil spirits in this dissecting room, only it was the weakest.

The weak have no say.

Du Wei was also confused by this scene.

After clearly marking, the evil spirits will attack him. Even the evil spirits he carefully selected should not be so safe...

"My luck should not be so good."

Du Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, and grabbed Freddy's neck with his right hand that had turned evil.

Then, in an unusually soft tone, he said to Freddy, "Look into my eyes."

"You devil, Freddie won't listen to you."

Freddy was so frightened that he screamed and turned his head away, not daring to look at Du Wei.

But it doesn't do anything at all.

Because this sentence itself is to make it think that it is absolutely impossible to look at Du Wei.

This is a psychological suggestion.

The more it doesn't want to look at Du Wei, the more it will strengthen this image in its mind.

The more time passes, the more it becomes convinced of this.

Immediately afterwards, Du Wei's voice sounded slowly: "Your name is Freddy Gruss, your mother is a nun, you grew up on Elm Street, and the person you hate the most is Ryan ... Hamel."

Freddy struggled crazily, unwilling to listen to anything.

Du Wei continued regardless: "You want to avenge Ryan Hamel, and I am his boss. The call just now can prove this."

"I can give you a chance to meet him."

"But here there is a price, I need you to do one thing."

"Of course, this is not difficult for you, that is to kill me."

Freddy is not an evil spirit, he can understand Du Wei's words, but he is driven even crazier by these words.

It growled loudly.

Du Wei was still talking: "You can understand it as a deal, the deal between you and me, no one else will know, Ryan is my stupidest subordinate, I don't care about his life or death at all. "

"So you don't have to worry about it being a trap."

During this process, Freddy's struggle gradually weakened.

In the end, it tentatively asked cautiously: "Did you lie to me?"

Du Wei smiled and said, "Of course not."

Gritting his teeth, Freddy looked at Du Wei and replied: "But I can't be sure that what you said is true, and after I kill you, you are all dead, how can you help me avenge?"

Du Wei said calmly: "It's not important, the important thing is that you saw my eyes."

……

In New York outside the dreamland, it is almost dawn at this time.

Everything experienced in the dream may be very short, but in reality it may be a long time.

That's why people will have the feeling of gaping in the daytime when they opened their eyes, although it was just a dream for a while.

North Brook.

The torrential rain is still there.

Black cars stopped at the entrance of the psychological consultation clinic.

Hannibal and the others got out of the car, everyone's eyes were filled with a look of certainty.

"I smell his scent, the fragrance of flesh and blood..."

Hannibal stood in the rain, with his arms outstretched, the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice seemed inaudible.

"I can feel it, he is here~IndoMTL.com~ Let's do it, bring him back to Europe and become its carrier."

When Hannibal lowered his head, his clothes were already wet from the rain. In the darkness, his shadow was refracted, and there were three shadows in total.

Other cultists broke in.

As for Hannibal, he was standing in the crowd. He was a hunter. In the state of spiritual vision, the whole psychological consultation gave him a cold and strange feeling.

"There is something wrong with this house, like a lair that nourishes evil spirits."

He knew that Du Wei had the power to control evil spirits, but he was not worried. As long as there were evil spirits, he would immediately attack them and eat them all.

But what puzzled Hannibal was that after those cultists broke in, there was no movement.

Entering a cultist in a psychological counseling clinic is like entering another world.

Everything is isolated.

Behind the door is a dense fog that can only be seen in the spirit vision state, like an abyss, deep and dead.

"You are no longer qualified to resist."

Hannibal shot the others a look.

Those cultists took out tranquilizer guns one after another and stood behind Hannibal.

They wanted to capture Du Wei alive.

Hannibal lowered his head, his eyes were bloodshot and scarlet.

He raised his legs and walked into the fog.

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