Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"Hmm...I know you don't know...huh?!"

Tom was stunned for a moment, and what Du Wei just said flashed through his mind.

this……

Frowning, Tom looked at Du Wei with uncomfortable eyes, as if he had hidden a shocking secret in his heart for a long time, and the whole world knew it except himself.

"It's unscientific. How do you know there are ghosts in this world? You shouldn't believe it, right?"

"Why don't I know? Why don't I believe it?"

yes!

Why doesn't he believe it? ?

"No!" Tom was stopped by Du Wei's words, shook his head violently, and said with a flushed face: "You are a psychiatrist, a well-educated social elite, you should be a firm materialist, Believe in science, how can you believe that there are ghosts in this world?!"

Du Wei said speechlessly: "Tom, what exactly do you want to say?"

Tom opened his mouth...

He was just about to say something...

"fuck!"

He hammered the coffee table angrily, and Tom stared at Du Wei with his bloodshot eyes.

"I want to tell you that there are ghosts in this world. Ms. Aisha, Roy, and Linda you met on the bus in Ethel Green all died at the hands of ghosts."

As he said that, Tom gritted his teeth again and said, "Besides, let me teach you that there are exorcists among them. I don't mean the ones in novels or movies, do you understand? They call them evil spirits. "

Du Wei nodded, and said lightly: "Of course I understand, because I am an exorcist."

Tom's face was stiff: "You're an exorcist? Aren't you a psychiatrist?"

"Who told you that a psychiatrist can't be an exorcist?"

Du Wei gave him a strange look, and said to him, "If you don't believe me, you can go to the church in Northbrook District and ask the priest there to obtain evidence."

"Also, Officer Tom, if you just want to tell me this information, I think this conversation can be over. In fact, I'm going to get in touch with an evil spirit incident right now. I'm very busy..."

After speaking, Du Wei stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Tom quickly stood up: "Wait, I just can't accept the fact that you are an exorcist, but I do have something to tell you about the cultist Roy."

"Please say."

Du Wei thought for a while and sat down again.

On the opposite side, Tom organized his language and said, "I remember, I reminded you before that you might face revenge from the cultists... Well, I mean those companions of Roy."

Du Wei frowned and said, "Well, I remember she also has a boyfriend, have you found it?"

"not at all!"

Tom shook his head: "But I found some information. Recently, a lot of cultists have come in in New York, and they are related to Roy, so I suspect that they may trouble you."

Du Wei said noncommittally, "Maybe."

"Aren't you afraid? Those are heretics! Their brains seem to be flooded. The ghost knows what they will do. Don't you worry?"

Du Wei said lightly: "Will you bring someone to guard my door to protect my safety?"

"Forehead……"

Tom coughed a few times and said, "The New York police are not very good at handling these things, so I can only remind you..."

Du Wei spread his hands and said, "Look, you know that you can't help me, but you still want to ask me if I'm afraid. In our Eastern language, it's like taking off your pants and farting. It's unnecessary."

"However, thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention."

Say it.

Du Wei got up and left, went to the counter to pay, and Tom saw this, thought for a while and followed.

at first,

Knowing that there are evil spirits and exorcists in this world, Tom was shocked from unbelief to fear.

This is also a psychological turning point for normal people.

"Wait a minute, Doctor Du Wei, I still have a question I want to know."

Outside the coffee shop, Tom stopped Du Wei.

"what is the problem?"

"How can an ordinary person like me avoid contact with evil spirits, or what should I do after encountering evil spirits?"

"Let me solve it..."

"Um, other than that? Do you have any professional advice after coming into contact with evil spirits?"

Hearing this, Du Wei pondered for a while, and said, "Then try to stay in a place with light, and the safest daytime."

He finished his last sentence, lit a cigarette, bowed his head and left.

In the same place, Tom watched Du Wei's back gradually going away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

What kind of advice is that to stay where there is light?

Buy a plane? Wouldn't it be easier to follow the sun!

...

the other side.

After leaving the coffee shop, Du Wei walked towards his home.

While walking, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the family who was tortured by that doll named Annabelle.

"beep……"

A minute later, the call was connected, it was a man's voice, he was a family member.

"Hello, I'm Du Wei from the psychological counseling clinic. We have contacted online before."

"Oh, hello, Dr. Du Wei, I'm sorry, what can I do?"

"Well... I want to know if your girlfriend's situation has improved now."

"Thank you for your concern. You are really a qualified psychiatrist. According to your instructions, she has been taking her medicine on time recently. Except for sleeping for a long time, everything else is fine."

"Sleep time is a little long?"

"It's about 14 hours of sleep, sometimes I wake up after 12 o'clock in the evening, and I don't start to rest until the day."

Upon hearing this, Du Wei frowned and took a puff of smoke.

"So, about Annabelle, the doll is now..."

"That doll, I almost forgot to tell you. I found out its secret yesterday. It turned out that every time I lost the doll, my girlfriend would go out to pick it up in the middle of the night. We had a fight over this matter." shelf."

"Really? Is it in your house now?"

"It's gone. In the morning, the owner of the nearby horror house happened to be collecting some old dolls and wanted to use them to set up some scary scenes, so I sold them."

"sold???"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"No, but can you tell me the address? I mean, the address of the house of horrors."

"Okay...okay."

...

After hanging up the phone, Du Wei glanced at the address in the text message, and his expression became a little strange.

It should be said that he has a big heart, or he believed too much in his wrong diagnosis before encountering the evil spirit...

"Annabelle was actually sold!"

Du Wei extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, and rubbed his slightly painful forehead.

It was unexpected.

He never imagined that such a thing would happen.

It's just that Annabelle can't be discarded, and can't be destroyed.

No matter how far it is lost, it will find the family and continue to torture them.

"And the house of horrors... I hope not too many people will come into contact with it..."

If Du Wei dragged on, I'm afraid Annabelle would become more and more difficult to deal with.

After keeping the victim in a state of sleep for a long time, it can be confirmed that its power accumulation is getting stronger and stronger, and its purpose is also obvious.

[Some evil spirits will try to control the human body to achieve occupation and some evil purposes]

Du Wei whispered: "Go to the house of horrors, find it, take it away..."

He looked at Bai Jing's right hand, he needed to speed up the process of turning evil spirits.