Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Fifty-nine, look inside

North Brook, 21:08, the weather turned cloudy.

In the living room on the first floor, the framed cabinet Du Wei was hung up, on the same wall as the antique clock.

According to the position of the sofa, as long as you raise your head, you can meet Annabelle's eyes.

And in the bathroom on the second floor.

After Du Wei washed up, he changed his clothes and walked out.

Of course, the silver cross dagger he got from Andrew Dawquay was always kept next to him.

Although this thing seems a bit tasteless to Du Wei, it can indeed play an unexpected role sometimes.

Before returning to the bedroom, Du Wei stopped, turned his head and glanced downstairs.

A large shadow blocked the scene below, and only the sound of clicking... the pointer's rotation could be heard, which was mechanical and very regular.

only……

Still nothing unusual happened.

Du Wei paused, then opened the door and entered the bedroom.

Long-term tension made his state very bad, especially after bringing Annabelle into the house, there was no abnormality in the whole house, which seemed very strange.

Of course, what surprised him was that when Annabelle came to the house, the two evil spirits, including the antique clock, didn't respond at all, as if they completely ignored Annabelle.

...

"Very abnormal."

Du Wei said something silently in his heart, turned and opened the door, and entered the bedroom.

The door of the room is still the same as before, with a big hole broken, and even the peephole installed by the previous owner when renting the house was omitted, so you can see the outside with just a glance.

It can be said that the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual effect.

...

At this time, Roy's home was next to the mental consultation clinic.

On the second floor, the room that Du Wei and Officer Tom entered had weird symbols and patterns painted on the walls and ceiling.

On the ground, a six-pointed star array was drawn with blood, and candles were placed at each corner.

A group of women in black uniforms with numb faces lowered their heads, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony, whispering words that others could not understand.

Their tone of voice is very awkward, and some words have changed meanings, becoming allusions to something.

Time passed bit by bit.

The woman who seemed to be in charge walked to the window and pulled the curtains aside.

From her perspective, she could easily see the situation in the bedroom at Du Wei's house on the opposite side.

"The lights went out and he was already in bed."

"Are you sure that Roy's death is related to him?"

"Basically, there is no relationship. At that time, Roy's sacrifice ceremony was not enough for seven people, so she set her sights on this man, and she had the most contacts, but..."

Speaking of this, she paused and looked at the others.

In the room, besides her, stood seven expressionless women of different races and ages, all wearing black uniforms.

Apparently, they were the cultists that Officer Tom had mentioned earlier.

"... Roy bought him a pack of cigarettes before he died. Of course, she also prepared ether and tools, but this man went to his patient's home for a return visit. When he returned home, Roy is dead."

"And we haven't found her head yet."

"The ceremony cannot be interrupted, let's prepare."

"Nerella, you go, follow the ritual, and start doing it at this time tomorrow."

"I will dedicate his flesh and blood to the Vaders..."

After speaking, these women in black uniforms left the room one after another.

A few minutes later, all the candles on the ground went out suddenly.

...

Nilela remembered that it had been five years since she joined the Vader Cult, and during these five years, her thinking had undergone an incomparably huge change.

She knew how cruel and evil what she did, killing people, offering sacrifices, each of which was enough for her to die countless times.

but.

Nerela never gets tired of it, because in her world view and values, ignorant and ignorant ordinary people can only return to the embrace of Vaders and obtain soul salvation only after death.

Um……

Even though she could not establish contact with Vaders in her capacity, she felt that as long as there were enough blood sacrifices, she would get a response from Vaders sooner or later.

While the rest of her companions were waiting in the car, Nerela walked slowly under the darkness and arrived at the door of the Psychological Consultation Clinic.

She has a higher status than Roy in Vaderism, and she has already passed the stage of pure killing for sacrifice.

The sacrificial ceremony requires selecting a target, leaving a mark, and doing it at the right time.

Only in this way will the Vaders be satisfied.

"Roy's sacrificial ceremony was really bad enough, no wonder she died."

Nerela whispered something, and she took out a short knife, only about ten centimeters long.

"Return to the arms of the Vaders."

Reciting Vader in a low voice, Naleira stretched out her left hand, the knuckles were obvious, and the palm was full of scars, which looked extremely rough.

hiss……

The short knife directly cut a cut on the index finger, and blood flowed out along the wound immediately.

In the teachings of Vaderism, physical pain is an inevitable condition for the liberation of the soul, and blood and wounds are the only way for believers to demonstrate their faith.

Then, she squatted down and drew a symbol at the bottom of the door. According to their teachings, when this symbol is written, it means that the Vaders have noticed the target of the sacrifice and will watch the sacrificed person. soul.

When the sacrifice is complete, the sacrificed soul will belong to the Vaders.

Soon, the symbols were drawn.

Just when Nerela was about to get up and leave, she suddenly seemed to hear a sound.

rustle...

It was as if there was something behind the door, rubbing against the wooden door.

She was very strange, so she stood up and looked in through the cat's eye.

To the eyes, it was pitch black, and there seemed to be something hidden in the darkness, but it was impossible to see clearly.

dark, deep...

It is different from the darkness brought about by light and darkness in normal cognition.

If there is no light in a room, no matter how dark it is, when looking inside, the vision will have the effect of extending forward.

But Nerella didn't feel that way.

"It's very strange, as if it was blocked by something."

Nilela can be sure that there is no one in Du Wei's house, and the man is already asleep now. If he chooses to go downstairs, he should hear footsteps or other sounds.

"Maybe he put something on the cat's eye."

She told herself that, and turned and left to go back to the car.

And at this time...

On the first floor of the psychological consultation clinic, the framed cabinet that hung on the wall and locked Annabelle suddenly trembled.

The newly bought TV also turned on by itself as if the electricity had tripped, and cut to a late-night show.

But at this moment, the hands of the antique clock hanging on the wall suddenly stopped, and the hour, minute, and second hands that were originally overlapping were staggered, and it looked like a normal clock.

As if feeling something, the framing cabinet returned to calm, and the TV was turned off instantly.

And when all this was over, the hands of the antique clocks also changed to their original appearance, continuing to overlap each other, and the machinery rotated regularly.

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