Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Four hundred and sixty one, the hunt begins

Kane on the other end of the phone was still talking.

But Du Wei fell silent.

Because of this old man, I met him two days ago and had a very pleasant exchange.

The other party has high hopes for him.

He even wanted to pin the glory of the Dao Kui family on Du Wei.

The relationship between the old man and Du Wei is not good or bad. There was even a conflict between them at the beginning, but because of Andrew Daokui's incident, it changed to what it is now.

Um……

Alvin Dauqua didn't know it until his death. The only grandfather he cared about, the human skin was burned to ashes by Du Wei, and the evil spirit that became after death was also torn to pieces.

If he knew, it is estimated that the newly born evil spirits might seek Du Wei desperately.

However, such an easy death always made Du Wei feel inexplicably complicated.

He looked at the phone and asked calmly, "Why did Mr. Alvin die suddenly, why did he become an evil spirit after death, and why was he able to escape from San Bodia."

With the existence of the blood of Jesus and the fact that St. Bodia is the headquarters of the church, a newly born evil spirit should be killed immediately as soon as it appears.

After all, even the Church of Twilight Bell has a holy nail that can prevent hunters from becoming evil spirits, it is impossible for the church not to have one.

On the other end of the phone, Kane's voice was indescribably indifferent: "Didn't he tell you that he will die soon?"

"Mr. Du Wei, there is no such thing as suddenness. Everyone in this world will die, and so will you and me. Hunters like us are speeding up the process of dying."

"All we can do is face it all calmly."

"As for him... or rather, he was able to escape from San Podia because Alvin Dawque was already on the verge of becoming a demon."

"He has been supporting it, causing it to become very powerful after its birth."

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "So the purpose of your calling me is to want me to solve it?"

Kane replied: "Yes, we didn't want you to shoot at first, but the blood of Jesus started to change. Our remaining four hunters must stay underground in the church to maintain its peace."

"We can't get out of it for a while, and the longer it's out there, the scarier it's going to be."

"It's probably like this. If you don't want to go, you can go back to the church and hold the blood of Jesus for me for a few months. I will solve it myself and bring Alvin Douquet's body back to the church."

Du Wei frowned, and said to the other end of the phone: "I can solve the matter of Alvin Daokui, but I need relevant information."

Kane's tone fluctuated, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "I will organize the information into a file and send it to you. Do you need any other preparations? For example, the holy nail?"

Du Wei said lightly: "I don't need that thing, and it will take a while to deliver the Holy Nail to me."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

...

the other side.

On the ground floor of the church headquarters, St. Bodea Cathedral.

The torch flickered.

It was very dimly lit.

Kane couldn't help coughing, choking some blood from his mouth and nose.

He hurriedly took out a towel to wipe, obviously hurt a little.

On the side, in the room that originally lived in Alvin Dauqua, the entire door and the wall were integrated into one, as if it were a living thing, and even squirmed slightly.

"He has already agreed..."

Kane said something in a low voice, no emotion could be seen on his wooden face.

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was silently watching.

"This incident was our fault. I didn't expect that Alvin Dauqua had been holding on, so that no one thought that he would die violently after returning to the church."

"The thing under the ground started to fluctuate again."

"I hope that during this period of time, Mu Zhong's people will still be hiding in Switzerland, otherwise, we won't be able to spare the energy to deal with them at all."

"When necessary, some undercover agents can be considered."

"Not yet available..."

There are five old hunters in the church,

After Alvin died, the other hunters were very indifferent.

Their humanity is basically lost.

No one will think about the dead, because their former companions and former predecessors are also like this.

At any time, any force needs to pay a price.

The more you gain, the more you lose.

This is a desperate group. They can't even abide by their hearts. They can only keep giving up those beautiful things and make their will more pure.

lifeless.

...

half an hour later.

Within the Wittbach family.

In just one day, the Wittbach family welcomed their future son-in-law. After a welcoming ceremony, in the afternoon, it was time to bid farewell.

Alex was fine because she knew her boyfriend was going to church and she didn't feel disappointed.

It's just that I'm a little bit reluctant.

She looked at Du Wei's face and said helplessly, "When will you come back?"

Du Wei smiled and said, "Two or three days later, maybe a little longer, after all, the church has a lot of things to do."

He didn't tell Alex that he was going to deal with a powerful evil spirit after the death of a hunter, but he just used the excuse that the church urged him, so he had to leave.

Alex curled his lips: "The two or three days you mentioned should basically be four or five days. Although you didn't tell me, I know that you must have to deal with the evil spirit again."

"Tsk... I have heard that people in the church call you a saint, the embodiment of justice."

Grandpa Alex on the side, Old John cleared his throat.

Immediately, everyone looked at him.

"As the son-in-law of the Wittbach family, I don't ask too much of you. Remember, don't be fooled by those people in the church and become a saint."

"You have to be a little more insidious, so that you don't suffer."

Du Wei nodded: "I will remember your instructions."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his future brother-in-law Frobin who was standing beside him, hesitating to speak.

Frobin looked at him meaningfully.

The eyes of the two separated.

Du Wei thought to himself: "It seems that my brother-in-law should be ready to become the leader of a cult organization."

Frobin thought to himself: "Since my brother-in-law said I have talent in this area, then I can only use my true colors, and quickly come up with a charter to let my brother-in-law know my ability."

...

After 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Du Wei drove towards the nearest airport in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, escorted by the bodyguards of the Wittbach family.

In the car, he took out his mobile phone, clicked into the mailbox, and checked the documents sent by Kane.

The content is as follows:

[Alvin Dawquay: Hunter, dead at 67]

[Ability: door, the specific performance is that it can open and control the door on the physical level, and it can also lock and block evil spirits at the same time]

[Remarks: Because of the ability, Alvin Daokui imprisoned a lot of evil spirits. The evil spirits after birth also have the ability of doors, and it is suspected that they can manipulate those evil spirits that are locked in the doors]

After reading it, Du Wei habitually put his hand on the right side of the windbreaker, and the mask was placed inside.

The black image in the mask seemed to feel something, trembled slightly, and then the breath was completely silent.

Du Wei frowned, and put his hand back where the envelope was hidden.

Sombra hasn't recovered to its prime yet.

It is also time to give the envelope a chance to express itself.

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