Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"Hello, Mr. Du Wei, my name is Hannibal, and I'm a hunter from the Church of Twilight Bell."

Looking at the indifferent man in front of him, Hannibal's smile remained unchanged, looking very gentlemanly.

"But please don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you."

As soon as he came up, Hannibal revealed his identity and purpose, without any hidden thoughts at all.

Du Wei said blankly, "Hello."

The voice was neither cold nor cold, and he didn't believe a word of what the other party said.

Smiling is the best way to let people down, because it has affinity.

Du Wei was a little confused by the attitude of the other party as soon as he came up.

Therefore, he chose an ambiguous attitude, neither hostile nor enthusiastic.

In fact, a hunter who doesn't have a high sense of identity with the church should be like this.

Hannibal looked at Du Wei, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "I think we are the same kind."

"similar?"

Du Wei's tone was inexplicable: "Why do you think so?"

Even hunters are called people.

Similarity is a collective concept and also represents identity.

But he felt that the same kind in the other party's mouth did not refer to hunters.

next second.

Hannibal said in a friendly tone: "We all study psychology, but I know you are different from others. What a psychologist needs is affinity, but I only see indifference in your eyes."

"You always frown unconsciously, and you habitually hold your right hand halfway. This should be related to your evil spirit transformation."

"Also, your left index finger and middle finger will stagger a little bit, which seems unnatural."

"You still have the smell of smoke on your body, so you smoked in the car, and the time should be within an hour."

Speaking of this, Hannibal's insignificant gaze moved down: "You have been very nervous, haven't you?"

Sounds a lot like a psychiatrist's opening line.

Take the lead and lead the other party to think with their own ideas through analysis.

But for Du Wei, it was useless at all.

He was not affected at all, but smiled and said: "People who smoke in the car usually open the window habitually, and the left hand is closest to the window."

"The reason why people smoke, in addition to addiction, most of the time is because of nervousness or anxiety."

"Mr. Hannibal, do you call me a fellow because you're also a smoker? Sounds like a play."

There was some disdain in Du Wei's eyes, and the original indifference was hidden deeper, completely invisible.

instinctive.

He had a strong sense of vigilance against this man named Hannibal.

Even the hunter of the church, Alvin Dawque, didn't give him such a strange feeling.

Hannibal's smile didn't change, he walked up to Du Wei, pointed to himself and said gently: "Keep smiling, that's what my mentor gave me when I was studying psychology.

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"And the second warning he gave me is never to deceive others, because your subconscious behavior will expose all the secrets."

"Your words and your external performance are actually a disguise. You are very wary of me, but it has nothing to do with Mu Zhong."

Hearing this, Du Wei nodded noncommittally: "I agree with what you said, so have you discovered my secret?"

Hannibal replied: "Of course, your heart is actually very cold, you despise life, you ignore the rules, and the blood that runs in your heart is extremely rational."

"At some point, the line between sanity and madness is very blurred."

"You don't realize the real you yet, but I can help you."

From the beginning to the end, he never mentioned the matter of letting Du Wei join Twilight Bell.

In fact, Hannibal feels his blood is boiling now, and there are many thoughts jumping in his mind.

He felt that he had met someone of the same kind, but the other person hid it so deeply that he forgot his essence.

And that needs a little help.

At the same time.

Du Wei was also looking at Hannibal in front of him. He was a middle-aged man with thinning hair. The most eye-catching thing was his deep blue eyes.

Calm and crazy.

It's a mental illness...

Du Wei silently labeled Hannibal in his heart.

So, he said lightly: "According to the textbooks, human is a conceptual term. It is like a ball, with human nature on the surface and animal nature on the inside. Everyone has a dark side."

"So we will have some dark thoughts at certain times, but human nature keeps us rational and chooses to restrain animal nature."

"Your words can explain anyone."

After finishing speaking, Du Wei thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "I don't think we are the same kind, but I think you have fallen into some kind of strange circle. You should know your mental problems."

Hannibal agrees: "I witnessed my sister being hit and killed by a car when I was 10 years old. When I was 17 years old, my parents had a car accident when they took me on a trip. I was the only one who survived."

"Since then, I've had mental problems. I've been in pain and suffering. I've thrown myself into psychology to try to solve my pain, but I've found it doesn't make any sense. Nobody can help me."

While talking, the smile on Hannibal's face began to disappear slowly, and he became a little indifferent.

It seems that this is his true face.

Du Wei also showed sympathetic eyes: "I'm sorry for reminding you of sad things."

That's what he said, but he was even more vigilant in his heart.

This Hannibal, who seems to have a tragic past, is completely lying.

Because the tone of his speech is clearly a tone of psychological suggestion, so that the credibility of his words is very high...

Most importantly, Du Wei never thought he had a problem.

Sudden……

Hannibal licked his lips: "Do you think I'm lying?"

Although he was asking, his words were very firm.

Hearing this, Du Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "Not really."

Hannibal smiled: "Actually, I don't care about other people's opinions, because I have been living with a disguise like you, and the more time passes, the more difficult it is to extricate myself, and I am addicted to the lies I have woven."

When he said this, he stretched out his left hand to Du Wei, as if he wanted to shake hands politely and show respect.

Du Wei hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his left hand.

It's like shaking hands and making peace.

It can be next second.

The eyes of the two became indifferent, and their right hands were inserted into the pockets and clothes almost at the same time.

Two pistols were drawn by their respective owners.

Surrounded by department stores, people were coming and going, but the two of them had no scruples at all, and pointed their guns directly at their heads.

The atmosphere suddenly froze to the extreme.

Hannibal said indifferently, "You know I'm going to do something?"

Du Wei replied calmly: "I don't know."

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