Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Four hundred and forty-one, the black shadow is only one point away...

"Self-cultivation for an exorcist ()"

The blood of Jesus, judging from the information given by the two old hunters, Alvin Dauqua and Kane, is already very perverted.

The place where evil spirits cannot be born.

Equivalent to strategic weapons.

Moreover, the name of Jesus was also crowned. It is still ambiguous whether it is blasphemy or expounding its great power.

This is taboo...

However, Matthew has the same type of unknown thing, and has lived on it for nearly two hundred years.

If this incident is true, the church may completely turn against Mu Zhong.

Even, it will make things worse.

then.

More than ten minutes later.

Alvin Daokui and Kane took the car, and Du Wei led them all the way to the villa area in the city center.

on the car.

Du Wei was very calm.

Alvin and the others want to see the envelope to confirm whether the information is credible, but it is impossible for him to call the shadow out of the mask in front of them, and then take the envelope out of the shadow's body.

Otherwise, the picture might be unacceptable to the two hunters.

After all, in the eyes of the church, I was just an "ordinary" hunter who hated evil spirits to the extreme.

As the embodiment of justice.

How can you keep company with evil spirits?

Thinking of this, Du Wei stroked the steering wheel of the car with his palm, and looked at the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye.

A black limousine followed closely behind.

"Fortunately, I can suppress the black shadows now, otherwise I might be seen as a flaw."

Yes……

According to habit, Du Wei carried masks and other items with him.

It's just that with him, no matter if it's the black shadow or other evil spirits, they dare not reveal the slightest breath.

Then, he whispered: "Shadow."

next second.

Inside the windbreaker, the forest white mask hidden inside exudes a slightly cold atmosphere, and a black shadow quietly emerges from the co-pilot's position.

But as soon as a head popped out, Du Wei slapped it down.

"Be quiet."

The black shadow stared at the bloodshot eyes, shrank his head down, and curled up under the seat, not daring to move.

Resistance is useless.

Otherwise, Annabelle would have left long ago.

As he spoke, he reached out his hand into the black shadow, and when he reached out again, he already held the yellowed evil spirit envelope in his hand.

After finishing these, Du Wei said to Heiying impatiently: "Okay, you can go back."

It doesn't matter if Sombra can understand or not.

Du Wei directly squeezed it away, and a trace of mist quietly penetrated into the inside of the windbreaker and returned to the mask.

He throws it away when he's done using it.

The mask trembled slightly, maybe the black shadow was expressing some kind of dissatisfaction.

Then, a piece of paper emerged from the envelope.

As soon as it came out, the envelope was licked habitually as usual.

Lines of text immediately appeared on the paper.

[Envelope had a dream last night, there was the night sky, clouds and rain, and stars all over the sky, but there was an inexplicable melancholy feeling in the envelope, I don’t know what happened, but when the great master called the envelope, the envelope suddenly realized]

[It turns out that you are not here, the master, so the sun, moon and starry sky that set off your greatness are dimmed]

Du Wei grabbed the envelope and the paper expressionlessly, ignored the words on it, and said flatly, "Did you see the two hunters I'm following?"

Believe the envelope is still licking.

[A ray of light shone on the envelope, bright and eye-catching, the envelope thought that the earth had started to turn upside down, so that the evening turned into day, I didn't expect that it was the owner who was looking at the envelope]

[Quickly listen to this voice like a god, master, master, the envelope is extremely self-blaming and painful, why the three traitors, Sombra, Joker and Pennywise, chose to betray you, won't their consciences hurt? 】

see this...

Du Wei took a deep breath and twisted his neck while driving.

"Say one more word, and I'll lock you up with Annabelle,

How about letting you live forever with my clock at home? "

The envelope was shaking wildly.

【Don’t be like this, the envelope is so scary... Great master, a black limousine is following you, and there are two hunters inside, they are following you closely】

[This may pose some threats to you, but the envelope knows that the two hunters are just ants on the ground in front of you, and you can trample them to death with one foot]

[Of course, the envelope does not recommend that you do it yourself, because it will lower your rank, why not let Sombra go, it should not be beaten to death by two hunters]

Du Wei frowned, and the temperature in the car dropped instantly...

He didn't bother to wrestle with the envelope, and ordered directly: "I told them, I left you at home, and when you get home, tell them everything you know about Matthew."

[Envelope understands, you want to have sex with them, as expected of you]

Du Wei snorted coldly, and said: "You think too much, anyway, what do you say when they ask you, and if you dare to expose my secret, my dice and coins will belong to you in the future. "

Inside the windbreaker, the mask trembled crazily, as if excited.

The envelope was also trembling crazily, but it was frightened.

[No, no, master, the envelope doesn't like the dice and coins at all, so let's leave it to the traitor Sombra for things like fighting and killing]

Du Wei said coldly: "Then you know what you should do?"

【The envelope will never let you down】

...

A few minutes later.

Du Wei's private villa.

A McLaren GT pulls up.

The door opens.

Du Wei walked to the door and took out the key to open it. At this time, the car in which Alvin Dawque and Kane were riding slowly arrived.

He turned his head and gestured to the car, then pushed open the door and walked in, and casually put the envelope on the coffee table, pressing it down with a bottle of bone meal.

inside the house.

It was quiet.

Antique clocks hung on the wall, and the overlapping hands rotated regularly and mechanically, looking as if they were broken.

Next to it is Annabelle in the framing cabinet.

It remained motionless, as if it had completely given up the idea of ​​running away and accepted its fate.

Maybe it's because I just moved to a new house.

Du Wei always felt that the current home was much quieter and less gloomy than the previous clinic.

As for bringing two hunters into his home, whether they would discover the secrets of antique clocks, Du Wei was not worried.

Because since this thing regained its strength, unless someone touched it, there would be no abnormality at all.

At the very least, without prior knowledge, Du Wei couldn't see any useful information.

At this time, Alvin Dawquay and Kane walked in with serious faces.

Then they froze.

Pointing to Annabelle in the framing cabinet, he said, "Mr. Du Wei, why do you have an evil spirit doll at home?"

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