Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 447: He is dying

"The Exorcist's self-cultivation ()"

Father Tony rushed out of the room on the second floor almost in a hurry.

While walking, he hurriedly put on his clothes.

The so-called eye pattern has been deeply ingrained in his mind at this time, and it cannot be lingered at all.

Because that represents, another ancient religious organization.

It is not a cult, but voodoo, also known as voodoo.

A city in Jedekla State that Du Wei went to before, Sigana, whose reflection was towed away by a bus, is the territory of Voodoo, but because the bus was running, Du Wei failed to reach this city City.

On the other hand, the indecent party that Father Tony attended was dominated by Voodoo.

The main thing is.

Father Tony didn't forget that the voodoo member named Emily said that they had held this kind of party eighty times.

That is to say, Voodoo has been infiltrating into the church's sphere of influence a long time ago.

"I have to tell Tom to go and tell the church everything."

Father Tony thought to himself as he walked downstairs quickly.

At this time, in the party hall on the first floor.

Men and women are already getting along.

To **** in public.

Father Tony has never seen such a battle, even in the red light district, everyone is still secretive.

He blushed and found Tom in the corner.

What puzzled him was that Tom was sitting alone in the corner, his face full of tangled and complicated, with a cigarette in his right hand, smoking slowly.

When Tom saw Father Tony coming down, he said in a low tone: "Are you done?"

Father Tony nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head frantically: "No, no, no, I didn't do anything, we're leaving now, this party..."

Speaking of which...

Father Tony turned his head and looked at the others. Seeing that no one noticed this, he lowered his voice and said, "This party seems to be initiated by Voodoo, although I don't know what they want, but we have to go Otherwise, I don't know what will happen."

When Tom heard this, his face sank.

"Fuck! I knew something was wrong, **** it, I haven't gotten high just now, so I can't **** do it!"

Just now.

Tom and the two beauties worked hard, but after a while, he felt more and more powerless.

The psychological suggestion that Du Wei gave him before has failed.

Need to recharge.

That's why Tom sat alone in the corner, smoking an afterthought.

He immediately turned his head to look at the others, his eyes became very dangerous.

Father Tony was the same as him. The two quietly leaned against the corner and sneaked out of the party.

In a room on the second floor.

The middle-aged woman named Emily who taught Voodoo was sitting on the bed in great confusion at this moment, gritting her teeth and secretly making a decision.

"That bad old man is actually sick, but what he means is that he wants to take safety measures and continue with me..."

"Should I not be infected by him?"

"This person is over 60, how can he still get sick? Could it be that he has been messing around outside?"

Emily is very conflicted.

Five years ago, Voodoo and some religious organizations, for unknown reasons, adopted various forms of infiltration within the sphere of influence of the church.

And, the ultimate goal seems to be to absorb church members.

Looks like an undercover agent.

Although Emily doesn't know why Voodoo would do this, it doesn't prevent her from firmly carrying out the assigned task.

About a year ago or so.

Emily came to New York to start the layout. It was not until recently that the situation was opened up and a special party was organized to attract some people to join.

However, the matter of attracting members of the church was at a loss.

Now it happened that Father Tony delivered it to her door by herself, and she was unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

"If you are sick, you will be sick..."

"I'm ready to dedicate my life. In the worst case, I'll go to the gynecology hospital for treatment."

Thinking of this, Emily gritted her teeth, lay on the bed and waited silently.

…

The other side.

In the party, no one noticed the scene where Tom and Father Tony sneaked away.

This may sound a little strange.

But after all, it's just a regular party, and it doesn't involve the core level of the voodoo layout.

That is, the so-called members...

After the two came outside, they quickly got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and left the party directly.

The reversing mirror reflected the feasting lights, and it could be seen that behind them was a three-story single-family villa, which was very luxuriously decorated.

It is already the most prosperous rich area in New York City.

In the car.

Tom was sitting in the driver's seat, driving fast. While driving, he said to Father Tony, the co-pilot, "fuck! I think the cult is my nemesis. Last time, that idiot Vader taught me so badly." .”

"This time there is another weird voodoo."

"Are they full and have nothing to do? Why are you doing this to me?"

God knows, Tom hates cults. After Vinda taught GG ~IndoMTL.com~ the shadow in his heart dissipated a lot, but he didn't expect that there would be another one after another.

Father Tony on the side reacted at this time.

He remembered what Tom said at the party just now, before he got excited, he couldn't do it.

In an instant, the way he looked at Tom changed: "Wait...you can't do it anymore?"

Really?

Tom's old face darkened, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "Is it okay? Don't talk nonsense. I, Tom, am the **** of war in the red-light district. How could I not?"

Father Tony didn't believe it at all, he knew Tom too well.

"I think you must be dead, otherwise how could you end the battle so quickly!"

Tom's eyes were red: "That's because I'm tired of playing, you don't understand the happiness of young people!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and drove with one hand.

Well...

No response...

Inexplicably, Tom glanced at his nose, his eyes were sour, and a tear of humiliation ran across his cheek.

When Father Tony saw this, how could he not understand what happened.

He looked at Tom with a very sympathetic look and said: "I have received a young woman who was targeted by evil spirits before. Her husband is as inhumane as you, but don't worry, I will not discriminate against you." .”

Tom scolded furiously: "fuck! How can I, Tom, I just need to find my good brother to recharge it!!! You know a fart!"

The tone is indescribable anger.

Father Tony smiled obsequiously, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and said, "Okay, okay...I'll call Mr. Du Wei now and ask him what to do, just in time for him to charge you."

Now, the highest leader of the church in New York is Du Wei.

Besides Du Wei, it is impossible to find other people to solve this kind of matter.