Sunday, May 17, 7:10 am, rainy.

"I'm alive……"

Du Wei pushed open the door and looked at the gloomy sky outside the house, drizzling drizzle, and exhaled heavily.

What happened last night almost rewritten his views and cognition.

In the darkness, the first thing I had to do was to occupy the top of my power. The second evil spirit triggered by the photo did not succeed in breaking into the door.

I am still alive.

He touched a stack of cases in his pocket and inexplicably remembered the dead Aisha.

The first evil spirit was brought by Aisha. The medium is suspected to be cognitive transmission, and its characteristics are: information.

At present, it is relatively less dangerous, but if there were no second evil spirit, it would have taken action long ago.

Moreover, it is not yet certain whether it has strong transmission...

The second evil spirit was attracted by the photos in the post. The media can confirm that it is a photo, and its characteristics are: line of sight.

The second evil spirit is more dangerous, and according to the incident of Conan Doyle, it can be seen that it has very strong transmission and extremely strong malice.

In other words, as it kills more people, its power becomes stronger and the balance is constantly tilting.

...

Judging from what happened at night, there may be a stalemate between the two evil spirits.

This may be good news.

Du Wei lit a cigarette and stood at the door slowly smoking.

At this time, the door of the neighbor's house was pushed open, making a sarcastic sound.

"Mr. Du... Good morning."

Neighbor Roy stood at the door with an umbrella and said hello to him.

"Well...good morning."

Du Wei turned his head to look at her, but his eyes were filled with surprise.

Today, Roy changed into a black long dress, and his fair and beautiful facial features looked even more delicate. The skin area that was not covered by the clothes was so white that it was a little eye-catching.

"Didn't you go out? Why are you back?"

“Because of heavy rain, the road to Ciscolin was destroyed by floods, so… you know, it’s awful.”

Du Wei nodded, looked at her calmly, and said, "That's really bad. When did you come back?"

Roy smiled and said, "It's past 12 o'clock at night. There's no way. The traffic jam in the city is too serious. I'd known that I had been struggling for so long, so I might as well stay at home."

Du Wei nodded slightly to express his understanding.

At this time, Roy opened the umbrella and shrugged at Du Wei: "Now I want to go to the supermarket, Mr. Du Wei, if you have anything to buy, I can buy it for you."

Du Wei's eyes stopped in the umbrella in her hand for a second, and it was wet...

Looking at Roy's blue and crystal-like eyes, he suddenly smiled: "Okay, buy me a pack of cigarettes."

Roy didn't seem to have expected that this neighbor was not as implicit as an Oriental person at all, and seemed a little surprised, but he flashed and laughed.

"Okay, then wait for a meeting, Mr. Du Wei."

“Wait for a meeting.”

Watching Roy leave, Du Wei's face calmed down. He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. He pulled the brim of his hat and walked into the rain.

I came across the road, opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and started the vehicle.

Soon, the car-mounted warm air took away the chills.

Then, he kicked the accelerator and rushed towards North Brook Church.

...

7:25 am.

North Brook Church reception room.

Du Wei slapped the silver cross dagger on the mahogany table in front of Father Tony.

The cross daggers covered with silver rust collided with the wooden wooden table, making a crisp sound.

Bang...

"Father Tony, I need an explanation why the dagger I bought for a thousand knives did not help me."

Du Wei's face was a little cold, and he stared at Father Tony's eyes, and seemed to be covered with a layer of chill, becoming very terrifying.

He doesn't care about money, but his own life.

Take out the pistol from your pocket, and with a click, pulling out the insurance.

"My friend, please calm down!"

Father Tony was startled by Du Wei and stood up quickly: "This dagger cannot be useless. It is a weapon of the exorcist. My friend, I am willing to use my life to assure you that you can tell me what happened to you. You must believe me, I am a priest with faith."

Du Wei stared into his eyes and said slowly: "Last night, I was attacked by an evil spirit..."

After he finished talking about all the things he had experienced at night.

Father Tony looked a little embarrassed: "Two evil spirits?

Du Wei nodded and said calmly: "Yes, you don't seem to be surprised. This has happened before?"

Father Tony was silent for a moment and said, "As you think, there have been something similar, but..."

"But what?"

"In 1962, something similar happened in the state of Fosloda. A little girl was possessed by seven evil spirits. Each evil spirit used her body as a container and fought for her life. Everything about her was going on until 1974, when the girl jumped off the building and committed suicide."

"But she is in a different state from you. You are only in the stage of being entangled with evil spirits."

"What if I left my house and went somewhere else, what would happen to those two evil spirits?"

"This is useless, they will still pester you."

“The same goes for the day?”

"It's relatively safe during the day because it consumes a lot of evil spirits, so..."

"Okay, I get it."

Du Wei nodded and looked at Father Tony calmly: "What do I need to do if I want to control the evil spirits?"

Father Tony frowned and said, "This is dangerous, Dr. Duvey, I don't recommend you to do this."

For some reason, every time I was stared at this young Asian man with a calm gaze, Father Tony always felt a little scared in his heart.

"This...well, if you insist."

Father Tony opened the drawer and took out two things from it.

"The holy water is very harmful to evil spirits. The shroud can be used to limit its medium, but it is useless to the evil spirits on you. They are too evil."

"I know."

Du Wei looked at the holy water in front of him in glass bottles and a piece stacked together, about a cubic shroud.

Is this what the exorcist uses?

"price?"

"Two thousand swords, these two things are exclusively for exorcists, and the price is already very affordable."

"Twenty knifes."

"No, the price you gave is too low, 1,500 yuan."

"Twenty-five knife."

"One thousand knives, this is the lowest price."

"One hundred knives."

"Well, for the last transaction, 500 dollars, this is really the lowest price I can give."

"make a deal……"

At the end, Father Tony seemed to remember something, and said with a strange expression: "By the way, I have to remind you, Mr. Du Wei, your current state is very wrong, a little too cold. If I read it correctly, you may be eroded by the power of the evil spirit."
Chapter completed!