Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

The situation inside Mu Zhong is complicated.

No one knew the misfortunes that befell these hunters.

No one will believe it.

Yes……

This group of hunters now spends their daily lives wandering around the bathroom and the headquarters of the Church of the Evening Bell.

If you don't eat or drink, you will also have diarrhea.

Hanging water is completely useless, and like an allergy, it will make the diarrhea worse.

Still can't find the problem.

It is also difficult for them.

Who would have thought that a group of powerful hunters would suffer such a crime.

yay...

The door opened.

Matthew came out of the bathroom, a trace of fatigue flashed across his old face.

A long illness becomes a good doctor.

Although Matthew did not find a solution to this bizarre, curse-like diarrhea, he summed up a pattern these days.

Eat small meals often.

Drink less hot water.

In this way, the number of diarrhea every day will be reduced.

"Actually, it's not unacceptable. At least some unspeakable secrets have been resolved."

Matthew sighed to himself.

When people reach middle age, there will always be such and such messy things, such as weakness in the face of women, such as constipation...

Matthew has lived for hundreds of years, and his physical impulse has long since disappeared.

His only beloved woman was also killed by him when he lost control of the evil spirit for the first time.

Since then, he has been trying to resurrect his wife, but later found that to be impossible.

Heart as dead ashes.

And the constipation problem caused by long-term diarrhea was solved, which gave him a little release from his depressed heart.

To put it simply, it is to have fun while suffering.

Anyway, it can't be solved, it's better to try to get used to it.

At this time, Tequel opened the door and walked in.

"Your Excellency, James is alive again. Although Ryan's mental illness is strange, it seems that he can really cure and save people..."

This is daily reporting work.

But Matthew sneered and said, "Do you believe that he can cure diseases and save people? It's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Besides, even if he can cure diseases, how dare you let him treat you?"

"Aside from drinking more hot water and electrotherapy, what else will he do?"

It is better to believe in Satan than to believe in Ryan!

Tequel lowered his head in shame and said, "Your Excellency, I just think that although his treatment methods are outrageous and not medical at all, he might be able to help us solve our diarrhea problem."

Matthew said in a deep voice: "Until now, you thought it was diarrhea? This is a curse, the most vicious curse. Someone must want to do something to Mu Zhong. Don't forget, there are many people who don't like Mu Zhong. "

Tequel said: "You mean the Vanity Sect? But if they do something, they shouldn't just make us have diarrhea and lose our combat effectiveness..."

Matthew narrowed his eyes and said, "This is what I was thinking about, but apart from them, I couldn't detect the problem, and I couldn't find anyone else.

"

"By the way, did you figure out where Ryan's stethoscope came from?"

"No, I haven't seen anyone contact him at all."

Tequel's tone was very puzzled. He didn't even realize who gave Ryan the stethoscope, and it was already in Ryan's hands when he saw it.

Matthew snorted coldly, and said: "I have always suspected that there are people from other forces within us, but now it seems that this person may be stronger than I thought, and he is definitely a member of the Vanity Sect."

No matter how hard Matthew thought about it, he couldn't think of the cause of this incident.

He can only be classified as a curse, only as a vanity sect.

This is the most reasonable judgment.

It's not normal to think that everything was caused by Ryan.

After all, in their perception, Ryan is a mentally ill hunter who can't do anything except spitting and talking nonsense!

And the so-called director, who talks about it all day long, doesn't know who it is!

Think about it.

Matthew waved at Tequel and said, "You don't need to monitor Ryan during this period, and let the news out internally, saying that I am going to leave Twilight Bell and talk to someone from the Vanity Sect."

Tequel nodded: "Good sir."

Matthew nodded, turned around and walked into the shadows.

Tequel behind him was puzzled: "Your Excellency, where are you going?"

Matthew said without turning his head, "Of course I'm looking for trouble with the Vanity Sect."

Tequel was even more puzzled: "But you didn't want me to say something, didn't you mean to show it to those people?"

Matthew sneered and turned to look at him: "So they will think I'm still at Twilight Bell."

...

It is destined to be impossible for outsiders to know about the matter of Muzhong Church.

And an old man far away in Europe was looking at the red balloon drifting away angrily at this moment, and cursed angrily.

"This damn thing, just ran away?"

"And he ran away with the evil spirit turned into by the Vader Cultist, damn it!"

Lao recognized that his hair had fallen out, his skin was dull and covered with age spots.

It was Alvin Dowquay.

The old hunter who was about to die wanted to vent his dissatisfaction, but he was too depressed to be himself.

On the side, his partner is also an old man.

The other party said: "Alvin, I know you are very aggrieved now, but that thing has gone away, and you can't find it in a short time. Instead of continuing to be in vain, it is better to convey this matter to Mu Zhong. Those people are better than us. I hate evil spirits even more, and I definitely won't leave such a big trouble alone."

It's okay not to say it, but Alvin Doquay was even more aggrieved when he said it.

He said helplessly: "Mu Zhong's people don't know what's going on, and there is no sign of showing up at all. I have asked Mr. Du Wei to convey the news that I am going to die."

"But no one has done anything to me so far."

"The people in Muzhong who have hatred against me seem to have become saints. What made them choose to let go of their hatred?"

Alvin Doquay was baffled.

But his partner dissuaded him: "Didn't you say before that Mu Zhong's people must be planning something, and there must be a chance for you to make a move."

Alvin Dauqua's complexion softened a little at this moment, and he let out a long sigh.

Looking at the twilight in the sky.

The old man's sense of decay is getting stronger and stronger.

Involuntarily, Alvin Dauqua let out a muffled snort, and pressed on his chest, a strange flush appeared on his face, and then he was pressed down forcibly.

"Go back to church, I really can't last long."

"I have to find a chance to meet that kid named Du Wei. Before, I always thought he was too thoughtful, but his performance recently surprised me."

"This man's will, moral character, and sense of responsibility are too strong, and he also helped to find out the cause of my grandfather Andrew Dawque's death."

"The only one who can take my place is him."

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