Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 8: You are corrupted

Sunday, May 17, 7:10 am, rainy day.

"I'm still alive..."

Du Wei pushed open the door, looked at the gloomy sky outside the house, the dripping drizzle, and exhaled heavily.

What happened last night almost rewritten his three views and cognition.

In the darkness, the evil spirit that was the first to stare at him was still at the top in terms of power, and the second evil spirit triggered by the photo did not succeed in breaking into the door.

I am still alive.

He touched the stack of consultation cases in his pocket, and inexplicably thought of the dead Aisha.

The first evil spirit was brought by Aisha. The medium is suspected to be cognitive communication, and its characteristic is: information.

At present, the danger to it is relatively small, but if there is no second evil spirit, I'm afraid it should have done it long ago.

Moreover, it is not yet possible to determine whether it is highly contagious...

The second evil spirit is attracted by the photo in the post, the media can confirm that it is a photo, and its characteristic is: line of sight.

The second evil spirit is more dangerous, and according to Conan Doyle's story, it has a very strong spread and extremely strong malice.

In other words, the more people it kills, the stronger it becomes, and the balance does not tilt.

……

Judging from what happened at night, there may still be a period of stalemate between the two evil spirits.

This may be good news.

Du Wei lit a cigarette, stood at the door and smoked slowly.

At this time, the door of the neighbor's house was pushed open, making a babbling... toothache sound.

"Mr. Du... Mr. Du Wei, good morning."

Neighbor Roy stood at the door with an umbrella and said hello to him.

"Well... good morning."

Du Wei turned to look at her with surprise in his eyes.

Today, Roy put on a black one-piece dress. His fair and beautiful facial features looked more refined, and the parts of his skin that were not covered by the clothes were so white that he blinked a little.

"Didn't you go out? Why are you back."

"Because of the heavy rain, the road to Cisco Lin was flooded, so...you know, it's bad."

Du Wei nodded, looked at her calmly, and said, "That's really bad, what time did you come back?"

Roy smiled: "It's past 12 o'clock at night, there is no way, the traffic jam in the city is too serious, if I had known it for so long, I might as well have stayed at home."

Du Wei nodded slightly to express his understanding.

At this time, Roy opened the umbrella and shrugged at Du Wei: "Now I'm going to the supermarket, Mr. Du Wei, if you need to buy anything, I can buy it for you by the way."

Du Wei's eyes stopped for a second on the umbrella in her hand, it was wet...

Looking at Roy's blue crystal eyes, he suddenly smiled: "Okay, buy me a pack of cigarettes."

Roy didn't seem to expect that this neighbor didn't have the hint of an orientalist at all, so he seemed a little surprised, but after a flash, he laughed.

"Okay, see you later, Mr. Du Wei."

"See you soon."

Watching Roy leave, Du Wei's expression returned to calm. He threw the cigarette **** in the trash can, pulled the brim of his hat, and walked into the rain.

Came across the road, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

Soon, the car heater took away the chill from his body.

Then, with a kick of the gas pedal, they headed towards Northbrook Church.

……

AM, 7:25.

The reception room of Northbrook Church.

Du Wei slapped the silver cross dagger on the mahogany table in front of Father Tony.

The cross dagger covered with silver rust collided with the wooden wooden table, making a crisp sound.

Crack...

"Father Tony, I need an explanation why the dagger I bought for a thousand dollars did not bring me any help."

Du Wei's face was a little cold, and he stared closely at Father Tony's eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of chill and became very frightening.

He doesn't care about money, but his own life.

He took out the pistol from his pocket, and with a click, the safety was released.

"My friend, please calm down!"

Father Tony was startled by Du Wei, and quickly stood up: "This dagger cannot be useless, it is a weapon of the exorcist, my friend, I am willing to assure you with my life, you can tell me When you talk about what happened to you, you have to believe me, I am a priest with faith."

Du Wei stared into his eyes and said slowly: "Last night, I was attacked by evil spirits..."

After he finished talking about all the things he experienced at night.

Father Tony looked a little embarrassed: "Two evil spirits?

Du Wei nodded and said calmly: "Yes, you don't seem surprised, has this happened before?"

Father Tony was silent for a while, and said: "As you can imagine, there were indeed similar things, but..."

"But what?"

"In 1962, a similar thing happened in Fusloda State. A little girl was possessed by seven evil spirits. Each evil spirit used her body as a container and competed with each other for her life and her everything. , This state lasted until 1974, when the girl committed suicide by jumping off a building.”

"But she is in a different state from yours. You are currently only in the stage of being haunted by evil spirits."

"If I leave home and go to other places, what will happen to the two evil spirits?"

"It's useless, they will still haunt you."

"During the day too?"

"It's relatively safe during the day, because it consumes a lot of evil spirits~IndoMTL.com~so..."

"Okay, I see."

Du Wei nodded and looked at Father Tony calmly: "If I want to control the evil spirit, what should I do?"

Father Tony frowned and said, "This is very dangerous, Dr. Du Wei, I don't suggest you do this."

I don't know why, every time this Asian young man stared at him calmly, Father Tony always felt a little creepy.

"It's... well, if you insist."

Father Tony opened the drawer and took out two things from it.

"The holy water is very harmful to evil spirits. The shroud can be used to limit its medium, but it is useless to the evil spirits on you. They are too evil."

"I know."

Du Wei looked at the holy water in a glass bottle and a shroud that was stacked together and about one cubic meter in front of him.

Is this what the exorcists use?

"Price?"

"Two thousand knives, these two items are exclusively for exorcists, this price is already very affordable."

"Twenty knives."

"No, the price you gave is too low, fifteen hundred dollars."

"Twenty-five dollars."

"One thousand dollars, this is the lowest price."

"One hundred knives."

"Well, for the sake of the last transaction, five hundred dollars, this is really the lowest price I can give."

"Close..."

At the end, Father Tony seemed to remember something, and said with a strange expression: "By the way, I have to remind you, Mr. Du Wei, your current state is very strange. If I read correctly, you may be being The power of evil spirits corrodes."

Du Wei paused: "I have already found out."