Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 652: Evening Clock: Danger

No one sleeps tonight.

After Tequel left Matthew's room, he walked in the dark underground passage.

The old-fashioned tungsten light bulb has turned black, and the yellowed light stretched his figure very long.

Gradually.

Tequel came to a dark corner.

It was pitch black as far as the eye could see.

In the dark.

Tiquel's voice sounded: "I still haven't investigated Matthew's secret, but he is very interested in Voodoo and seems to have the idea of ​​going there in person. This may be an opportunity."

"According to him, the Vanity Sect will also pass, and the purpose is a stone monument."

Next.

Another hoarse voice took over: "Stone? It should be one of the four demonic steles. The Wittbach family has one, the High Seas has one, the Vanity Sect itself has one, and the remaining one is in Voodoo."

"Did Matthew say anything else?"

Tequel replied: "No, he is more concerned about the curse, but he has no idea who did it."

The voice said puzzledly: "I'm also very curious about who cast the curse. We were about to do it, but who knew that Your Excellency the Duke would appear again, and he also planted people in Twilight Bell."

Tequel said in a deep voice: "You mean, the curse may have been done by His Excellency the Duke?"

The voice said: "Matthew didn't suspect him, it's unlikely to be him, but this mysterious force must be very powerful, you continue to lurk by Matthew's side, if you find anything, you must tell me."

Tequel hummed and said, "That's it first."

In the process.

Tequel has been walking forward, it seems that the voice only exists in this dark corridor.

After going out.

Tequel said silently in his heart: "The message has been conveyed."

Yes.

He is an undercover agent.

But it was Matthew's undercover agent in the church.

Later, he was placed in Twilight Bell by the church.

The process is very bizarre.

But it is also more convenient for Tiquel to work for Matthew.

I learned of Matthew's identity from the church.

Just.

Tequel is a wise man.

He knows exactly who he is working for, and since he knows, there is no need to consider that his boss is actually an old monster who has lived for two hundred years.

Because in a sense.

Twilight Bell's leader has always been one.

Then what is unacceptable?

Tequel rushed all the way to his room.

When passing by the door of Ryan's room.

He saw that the door was not closed securely.

He looked around and looked in through the crack of the door.

"Why did Your Excellency the Duke place a mentally ill hunter in Twilight Bell? What is he planning?"

Tequel asked himself silently in his heart.

But even if he racked his brains.

It's probably unexpected, everything is a misunderstanding.

There is no plan at all.

Even, when "His Excellency the Duke" returns to reality, he will immediately start the Twilight Bell Church to get his subordinate Ryan out of the sea of ​​suffering.

At this time.

Through the crack of the door, Tequel saw Ryan in the room blushing, with his hands dangling in the air, as if he was going crazy.

I can vaguely hear some strange words.

"Get rich, get rich, and finally talk about my Majesty Ryan getting rich."

"Director, don't worry, my money is your money, we will definitely get rich in this wave."

Lane inside the house is very excited.

Tequel loses interest after peeping for a while.

It's all confusing behavior that he can't understand.

A mental patient is a mental patient.

Ah...

It's pathetic.

Like a clown.

Tequel shook his head with emotion, and stopped paying attention to Ryan, and walked towards his room with a relaxed pace.

And inside the house.

Ryan was even more excited.

His eyes were shining, and his tone was even more excited: "This Mu Zhong is too stupid. There is no password for the account. I stole thousands of dollars and no one has found it. Today I will let them One-time bankruptcy."

"Their money is my money."

"But that poor Matthew has lived for hundreds of years, and he hasn't saved much money. They owe me 30 billion, but there are only more than 2 billion in the account, which is not enough!"

Although Ryan is mentally ill.

But once the problem rises to money.

Du Wei couldn't break him back.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the soul conversation that the previous hard work was just to make money.

All of a sudden.

Lian's eyes became dangerous.

He said with a sinister smile: "The director has always valued me very much. He said that I am his most loyal subordinate. If this is the case, then I will not stop doing anything. I will sell the Muzhong Psychiatric Hospital directly."

"It seems that this twilight clock has a history of hundreds of years. It must be worth a lot if it is sold."

"But I sold it all at once, it doesn't seem to be enough."

"I can use it to find a bank loan. After all, I am also the vice president of Mu Zhong. I am still an emperor. The bank will definitely give me face."

"If it's not enough, I'll use Mu Zhong's name to borrow usury, as much as I can."

The more Ryan talked, the clearer his thinking became.

He kissed his bank card, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

"Wait..."

"I, Ryan, am the emperor..."

"Twilight Clock is my site. Strictly speaking, everyone here is my private property, and they are all my slaves. If this is the case, then if I contact a black clinic, can I earn more money? A wave?"

Lian scratched his head, tilted his head and said, "A person has two kidneys, many organs, and can sell blood. Why didn't I think of this before."

He slapped his head violently.

Lian said in great annoyance: "Damn it, it was Mu Zhong's idiot who led me astray. If I had known this, I would have contacted the black clinic on the first day I entered Mu Zhong."

Just talking.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"What black clinic?"

James walked in with a pale face and sneezed.

Ren had a bad cold the other day.

James has been taking care of him, and Ryan is fine, he was infected.

"Lian, are you crazy again?"

Hear this.

Ryan slapped the table and said angrily: "Call me Your Majesty!"

All at once.

James was shocked and said, "Okay, Your Majesty Ryan, are you crazy again? Black clinic, where is there a black clinic?"

Ryan snorted coldly, put his back on his back, and said proudly: "James, you know a fart. Although my Majesty Ryan has retired from the medical profession for many years, when I was working in the Hill Psychiatric Hospital~IndoMTL.com ~Many colleagues are excellent surgeons.”

"As long as I give an order, they will come to Muzhong to see me immediately, set up a black clinic, and cut off all your kidneys, but because you have served me for so long, I can spare you a dog life."

This tone, this posture.

It can be said that it is very pretentious.

But that's what makes people just want to laugh.

James laughed directly: "Although it's bad for me to say that, I still want to remind you that the Hill Psychiatric Hospital has been burned down long ago, and your colleagues have no scum left."

After finishing speaking, he said contemptuously: "Okay, if you don't sleep, I will sleep in your room today. There are strange patterns all over the walls of my room, and I can't sleep well at all."

Although Ryan's house is also messy.

But none of those weird exceptions happened.

Ryan's eyes turned sharp, and he immediately threw himself on the bed, stretching his hands and stretching his legs, directly occupying the entire bed.

"You **** stay away from my bed, you smell like urine."

James was furious when he heard this.

He said angrily: "It's not that you come to my room to defecate everywhere every day. If it weren't for you, my body would have such a strong smell?"

Lian spit out: "Hit me if you have the ability? What can you do to me? If you want to sleep, you can sleep on the floor. Anyway, don't try to occupy my bed."

James really wanted to hit him.

But the last time I did this, the only remaining hand was almost discounted by Ryan, so I had to snort in dissatisfaction, and skillfully found a carpet, and went there.

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