Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

The meeting at the Church of Evening Bell continues.

After several discussions.

Everyone has come to a conclusion.

Matthew looked at everyone coldly, and his eyes passed one by one. When they came to Ryan, Ryan looked at him blankly.

It seems to be saying, what do you want to do?

Matthew looked away with some disgust, and said to everyone in a deep voice: "Since it has been determined that the problem is not from the outside world, there is only one possibility now."

"The Evening Bell is rotten inside."

He didn't speak clearly, but the meaning was obvious.

There is a ghost...

Everyone's complexion became very strange.

They looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes became more and more strange.

The church of Duskbell has serious factional problems.

Both conservatives and reformers are hostile to each other, and some undercover agents are mixed in.

Anyone can be a ghost.

Even, someone had a bold idea, could it be the leader?

For a long time, the attitude of the leader Matthew will be ambiguous, and it is not impossible.

But as soon as this idea was born, it was suppressed by that person.

He didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Because that's sensitive.

So, his eyes lingered on the others vaguely, and finally fell on Ryan.

"Bishop Ryan, where is your partner James? He didn't attend the last council, and he still didn't show up this time, and I haven't seen him in the past two days..."

Directly aimed at James.

As for Ryan?

No one thought it had something to do with a mentally ill hunter.

Otherwise, it would be too ridiculous.

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to Ryan and looked at him coldly.

Among them is the leader Matthew.

Matthew said in a deep voice: "Bishop Ryan, where is James?"

Ryan said disdainfully: "I have the right to remain silent."

Matthew's face turned black: "I'm asking you something now, and you haven't kept silent at all!"

Ryan was stopped by the question, and asked in disbelief: "Really...really?"

"What do you think?" Matthew laughed angrily, pointed at Ryan and said, "Now answer my question."

Ryan scratched his head and said, "James...he drank too much and was sleeping at home. I went to see him every day. His sleep quality is very good."

Matthew looked at Ryan suspiciously: "Are you sure he's been sleeping?"

Ryan's eyes widened: "Are you insulting my professionalism? Doctor Ryan never lies. James is the most difficult patient I have encountered. I pay close attention to him."

"All right……"

Matthew frowned. He didn't think Ryan's words were credible. This kind of thing had to be seen with his own eyes to be sure.

Moreover, Matthew knew from beginning to end that James was an undercover agent on the church side.

maybe……

Is the church really doing it?

Thinking of this, Matthew ordered to the others with a sullen face: "Follow me to James' room, I want to see if he is really sleeping."

The others respectfully said: "Your Excellency."

...

This moment.

the other side.

Du Wei is also preparing to do it.

He stood in the carriage, looking at the thirteen evil spirit drivers with cold and gloomy eyes.

These thirteen evil spirit drivers all exist as the anchor points of the bus.

Because of them, the bus can backstab the house of horrors and sneak back to the school.

The current reflection of the city is also due to the anchor point, otherwise it would be impossible to be dragged by the bus.

Stability is a serious problem, but it is also a breakthrough.

Du Wei looked at those evil spirit drivers and walked past them.

He said silently in his heart: "If I can kill a driver, it will definitely have some impact on the current situation, maybe the reflection of the city will disappear, so that the house of horrors may meet the bus again, and I can take the opportunity to get out of the car and leave."

"certainly,

It is also possible that the bus will directly hit me. "

The situation is very serious.

According to Du Wei's plan, the possibility of his death is greater than the possibility of leaving alive.

But sitting still, there is only one dead end.

"Maybe I should change my mind, the risk can be avoided..."

Du Wei walked up to the last ghost driver.

It wasn't Andrew Doquay, but another male evil spirit in a suit who looked like a corpse.

The aura of this evil spirit was very cold.

But in the spirit vision state, it is the weakest among the evil spirit drivers.

The key is……

It is corporeal and takes the form of a corpse.

Du Wei hesitated for a moment, and took out the silver coin from his pocket.

The front and back of this coin represent good and bad luck respectively.

Du Wei has experienced the effect of good luck many times.

The scene where Hannibal was struck to death by lightning really shocked him a lot.

With a certain amount of luck, anything is possible.

But bad luck...

As the saying goes, drinking cold water when you are unlucky will clog your teeth.

Du Wei had tossed tails twice before, and bad luck almost killed Sombra.

He had thought of some use for the coin.

If a ghost comes up tails every time a coin is tossed, there is a good chance that the ghost will be killed for no apparent reason.

Now seems like a good time to try it out.

Of course, asking someone to flip a coin requires a little help.

Du Wei stretched out his evil right hand and grabbed the wrist of the evil spirit driver.

for a moment.

Extremely strong malice emerged from the evil spirit driver in a suit, and the cold aura spread towards Du Wei.

But it didn't move.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't.

The anchor point must remain stable.

This is good news for Du Wei.

"The plan works."

Du Wei said something silently in his heart, and then put the coin on the right hand of the evil spirit driver.

Immediately afterwards.

Du Wei exerted a little force, and the coin was tossed.

Embarrassingly, it turned out to be positive.

A skull-headed evil spirit appeared behind the evil spirit driver. It looked at Du Wei with a strange look, and seemed a little puzzled.

Du Wei glanced at the skull-headed evil spirit, which was behind him before.

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the coin must continue to be thrown until the bad luck breaks out and the evil spirit dies, otherwise Du Wei will not stop.

He didn't do anything to the ghost driver.

Just offered some help to the other party.

Ding……

The coin flipped again...

...

at Switzerland.

Matthew and others also came to James' door.

What seeped out from the crack in the door was a strange, pungent smell.

a bit coquettish...

The hunters of Twilight Bell all showed puzzled eyes.

What happened in James' room?

"It doesn't taste right."

"It's kind of indescribably strange, but when I smell it carefully, it feels very familiar."

"Isn't something terrible going to happen?"

Ryan on the side was full of doubts: "Huh? Does it taste wrong? I don't think so?"

Matthew covered his nose and said in a muffled voice, "Quiet, open the door quickly."

The others immediately became solemn, and stepped forward to take out the key and insert it into the lock.

Click...

The door was opened.

In an instant, everyone's faces became extremely ugly. In James' room, there were yellow-brown water stains all over the floor, and the pungent smell made people want to vomit.

And James himself was pale, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and the rise and fall of his chest was so weak that he could barely see it.

Matthew said in a very tangled tone: "It seems that we have misunderstood James, and he has also been recruited, and it seems that he has reached the point of incontinence and coma."

"No... Hurry up, hurry up... What are you still doing? Hurry up and save someone!"

Ryan's eyes lit up: "Let me come, I'm a doctor, and I'm the best at saving people!"