Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

The matter between James and Ryan has come to an end for the time being.

He was arranged clearly.

After drinking the medicine, I fell into a coma for three days and almost died at home.

After waking up, I even forgot what happened before.

The key is.

He also owed Ryan 10 billion in medical expenses.

I'm sorry, and I can't drive away.

This may be torture...

Compared with him, the Twilight Bell Church suffered purely from an unwarranted disaster.

From Matthew to other core hunters, no one associates this incident with Ryan.

In a sense, their reasonable imagination has been biased to the limit.

But even if it was someone else, even Du Weilai would fall into a vicious circle of reasonable brain supplements.

Who would have thought that Ryan's ability turned out to be "everything comes true".

He is still mentally ill.

He himself does not know his abilities.

Otherwise, all the members of the Evening Bell Church would not be reduced to the point of vomiting and diarrhea, and almost being admitted to the ICU collectively.

...

And in New York.

Du Wei has been driving around the whole city for a long time.

Um……

He originally wanted to find out if there were any "surprise surprises" in New York to recruit some evil spirits to be strong men.

The embarrassing result is that New York is very safe.

All the evil spirits have been GG.

Turn around.

Drive towards the church in Northbrook.

Du Wei smoothly pressed the window lift button.

Looking at the busy traffic on the street, he couldn't help but sighed: "Why didn't I realize that there are so few evil spirits in New York..."

Seriously.

There aren't many evil spirits in New York.

The House of Horror left early, and the few remaining evil spirits were just making trouble.

Either he was killed by Du Wei, or he just stayed at home.

Can't find any trouble.

"The evil spirit that called me last time, I don't know where it went, and it hasn't come to me until now."

"Perhaps I should take the initiative?"

A bold idea emerged in Du Wei's mind.

The confrontation with the evil spirit Du Wei must be fully prepared.

Can pull more evil spirits onto the chariot,

Just pull a little more.

There are never too many strong men.

There is not much time left for him.

Du Wei had an intuition that maybe in the past two days, conflicts would gradually arise between the church and the Vader Sect. If he poured some dirty water on himself, he would focus all the conflicts on the Vader Sect.

It was time for the two sides to confront each other head-on.

At that time, he will fish in troubled waters and go to the headquarters of the Vader Cult in Europe.

And now.

He has to go to church.

In the morning, Father Tony called and said that the church had delivered the items he needed in advance.

It's just that when it was delivered, a note was attached——[The side effects are very serious]

...

Noon, 12:32.

Northbrook Church.

In the reception room.

Father Tony's face was haggard, with dark circles under his eyes, he handed a palm-sized box made of silver to Du Wei.

"Look, here is what you want."

"But to be honest, the first time I saw something sent by the church was marked with warning signs such as very serious side effects. Are you sure you really want to use this thing?"

While observing the box, Du Wei replied: "Things without side effects mean that they are of little use. Even hunters who have turned into evil spirits have hidden dangers of losing control. So there is no certainty."

The top of the box is bound by a silver patch.

Fits perfectly.

In the state of spiritual vision, he did not feel any strange aura.

Du Wei raised his eyebrows: "Find me a dagger, I have to pry this thing open."

"By the way, what's in it?"

Father Tony shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Mrs. Senna said that the usage is written in the box, and you make your own decision. If you don't want it, I will give you another one."

While talking, he opened the drawer and found a dagger.

Um……

Or a silver cross dagger.

He has many of these things.

But for Du Wei now, this thing can only be used as a dagger.

Take the dagger.

Du Wei began to pry the box.

Surprisingly, the edges of the box are tight.

It took him a while to pry it open.

Inside is a black six-sided die.

Below the dice is a piece of paper.

Du Wei took the dice in his hand and observed it carefully.

Generally speaking, dice are used on the gaming table.

Mahjong, cards, etc. will be used.

Except for the different colors, Du Wei didn't find anything special about this dice.

Each of the six sides has a dot.

For a moment, Du Wei couldn't help being a little puzzled.

He took in his hand the piece of paper lying at the bottom of the box.

I saw the following information written on the paper:

【Dear Mr. Du Wei, this dice is the most suitable thing for you that I have found so far, but it also has a lot of side effects. To be honest, I do not recommend you to use it】

[The dice is somewhat similar to the coin you got before, but it has six sides, and each side has its own number, from 1 to 6]

[When rolling to 6, the evil spirits staring at you will die instantly]

[When you roll to 5, the evil spirit will stop attacking you, but it will become more terrifying next time]

[4 represents all is well]

[3 and 2 will have unexpected things, of course, this will be very dangerous for you]

[It is unknown if the dice is rolled to 1, but people who have used this dice basically died strangely after rolling to 1]

【In the end, I suggest you reconsider】

Read the content.

Du Wei froze the hand playing with the dice.

He looked at the plain dice in his hand, his eyelids twitched wildly.

This thing is a bit evil...

There are only six faces in total, five, three, two and one are all side effects, and four are all safe and sound, and only when shaken to six evil spirits will they die.

There are too many uncertainties.

Worse than a coin.

The coin has only two outcomes, either good luck or bad luck.

Simple and rude.

It's just... the evil spirits will die if you roll to 6...

The temptation is a bit big...

Du Wei gritted his teeth. He didn't want this kind of uncontrollable thing, but he didn't want to give up the one-sixth chance of death for the evil spirit.

Although the side effects are also great.

But it can be used as a hole card.

Usually, flintlock guns and other items are used to deal with evil spirits. If it doesn't work, then dice seem to be justified.

"The one-sixth chance is actually not small."

Du Wei comforted himself like this, and there are still shadows.

This thing does more harm than good to me, after all, the chance of killing the evil spirit is the same as the chance of my own death.

It's just that Sombra can resist.

Shake it six times in a row, it won't be me every time...

Well, Sombra is dead, right?

Seeing Du Wei's strange expression, Father Tony on the side asked worriedly, "Mr. Du Wei, do you want to change another one? This dice does have too many side effects and is not suitable for you, and..."

"When dealing with evil spirits, you have to roll a 6. It always feels weird."

hear this.

Du Wei carefully put away the dice, looked at Father Tony and said lightly, "It's okay, I won't use this until it's absolutely necessary."

But on the inside of his windbreaker, the black figure in the mask trembled suddenly as if he sensed something.

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