Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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Du Wei came quickly and left quickly.

He has done what he needs to do at this stage, all that is left is to solve his own problems.

Just, in the reception room inside the church.

Tom's face was a little strange.

Just now, before Du Wei left, he used the clown card to help him make a wish to restore his human ability.

And now, he feels like he's doing it again.

"I thought it would take a long time for it to take effect. My good brother still made the matter so serious, no matter what the price is, I think he is just fooling me."

Tom was triumphant and flushed.

At this moment, he couldn't help but have the urge to go to the red light district to be chic.

Father Tony, who was standing beside him, said, "Mr. Du Wei couldn't have lied to you. He said there would be a price, so there must be a price."

Tom said disdainfully: "Du Wei? My good brother? Does he know anything about this? He hasn't even been to the red light district! I'm a master in this area."

As he said that, Tom said to Father Tony again, "Don't forget, you are in your sixties now, and you can still be chic in the red-light district because of the skills I taught you."

Father Tony blushed: "Indeed, you are the master in this respect, I was thinking too much."

Tom smiled wretchedly and said, "Do you want to go to the red light district tonight? My treat, let's call ten beauties each! No! Twenty!"

Father Tony exclaimed: "Is it so big?"

Tom said proudly: "You forgot, last week I took people to attack the red light district, those people bribed me a lot of money, we can play as we want."

Father Tony hesitated: "But last time we were almost..."

Speaking of the last time he drank too much and entered a bar full of men, he still had lingering fears.

Tom also clamped his butt subconsciously: "What you said seems to make sense, so...we can call for door-to-door service."

Father Tony agreed and said, "I think it's okay. Remember to call me a young divorced woman. I don't like people who haven't been divorced."

Tom patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's nothing to worry about. I, Tom, announced that our God of War team in the Red Light District will officially start again."

As he said that, Tom seemed to think of something again.

He suddenly said in a strange tone: "Wait, you go out first, I suddenly feel something is wrong, you go out first, I want to check."

Father Tony nodded knowingly and said, "My computer doesn't have a password, you can do whatever you want."

Tom waved his hand and said, "Get out, don't talk nonsense."

Father Tony had no choice but to turn around and leave, while showing an expression that any man could understand.

After he leaves.

Tom couldn't wait to sit in front of the computer and opened the browser.

Not long.

His breathing became rapid.

The scene in front of him made him a little excited. After all, this feeling of being reborn is really wonderful.

However……

One minute……

two minutes...

After three minutes passed.

Tom shook his hands, lowered his head in disbelief and said, "Fuck me...fuck me...fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Three minutes!!!"

"Just three minutes?"

"I still want to call twenty beauties to accompany me?"

"I can't, I have to calm down, I have to use my skills, I can't only have three minutes, I absolutely can't accept it!"

Immediately, Tom gritted his teeth and entered the state again.

this time.

He is indeed much better than before.

But the embarrassing thing is...

Still only three minutes.

The reason why it is much better is because Tom found that he can only persist for three minutes to solve a battle. After three minutes, although he can use special skills to quickly recover.

But the meaning is completely different.

Tom's eyes were red, and two lines of tears kept flowing. He said sadly: "As long as I recover quickly enough, it's not unacceptable."

"But why do I want to cry so much..."

"Vodoo,

You just wait for me, I'm going to fight you all! "

...

the other side.

After Du Wei left the church, he rushed home.

About ten minutes later, I arrived at the door of the house.

This is a villa in the city center.

It is also his personal space.

Habitual.

Du Wei didn't open the door immediately, but entered the state of spiritual vision and took a look.

In the state of vision.

The whole villa felt very quiet to him.

And nothing abnormal happened.

It was not the same as the psychological counseling clinic that was destroyed by the earthquake before, because at that time Du Wei could sense that the whole room was changing in a strange direction.

But now, the villa behaved normally.

It seems that during the time he was away, the antique clock did nothing.

"It made me a little uncomfortable."

Du Wei said something in a low voice, then took out the key and opened the door.

yay...

The door opened.

In the house, the antique clock is still hanging on the wall of the living room, and the overlapping hands rotate mechanically, making a clicking sound.

And in the framing cabinet next to it is Annabelle.

But before, the glass cabinet shattered.

Du Wei didn't know this, but after he entered the room, his eyes stayed on Annabel for a while.

Annabelle didn't respond.

But Du Wei's eyes were a little strange: "Are you not afraid of me?"

There was something strange about his voice.

At the same time, he slowly walked towards Annabelle.

The latter immediately turned his head and looked at Du Wei.

The evil spirit doll trembled slightly as if thinking of something.

As shown before.

But Du Wei took out his flintlock directly, and said indifferently: "It's too fake, you don't need me to remind you of your fear of me."

"When I launched the mark before, you rushed towards me like crazy. It wasn't that you wanted to do something to me, but it was like you were frightened."

"This kind of thing has happened more than once, I don't think there is any problem, but you are acting now..."

Speaking of this, Du Wei raised his flintlock and pointed at Annabelle in the framing cabinet: "It's hard for me to feel at ease..."

all the time.

His vigilance has never been lowered.

Even against the shadow, Du Wei was always secretly on guard.

Not to mention Annabelle who has been locked in the framing cabinet.

This evil spirit doll does not have a great effect on Du Wei now.

To put it simply, the use value is not high.

If there is a problem with it, Du Wei is willing to kill it, and there will be no hidden dangers.

Inside the framing cabinet, Annabelle trembled crazily, and banged on the glass door of the cabinet.

It looks the same as before.

But Du Wei didn't believe it at all. He pulled the trigger slightly with his finger and was about to shoot.

However, just when it was about to be completely pressed.

Du Wei suddenly turned his gun and aimed at the antique clock...

bang.

There is little smoke...

However, the shot didn't work.

Click...

The overlapping pointers rotated a scale.

A bullet hovered in front of the antique clock, only ten centimeters away from hitting the target.

Suddenly.

The pointer turned backwards.

Strange things happened...

The hovering bullet, as if time had flowed backwards, returned to the flintlock along the ballistic trajectory, accompanied by a small amount of smoke that also shrank rapidly.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying atmosphere spread throughout the room...

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