Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 59: Look inside
Northbrook, 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 restroom on the second floor.
After Du Wei washed up, he changed into his clothes and walked out.
Of course, he kept the silver cross dagger that he got from Andrew Dawquay all the time.
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 turning was mechanical and very regular.
Just...
Still no exceptions.
Du Wei paused, then pushed open 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 unusual."
Du Wei said something silently in his heart, turned around and opened the door, and entered the bedroom.
The door of the room is still the same as before, with a big hole broken. 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 psychological counseling 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 hexagram array was drawn with blood, with candles 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 voices are very awkward, and some words have changed their meanings and become allusions to something.
Time passed little by little.
The woman who looked like the leader walked to the window and opened the curtains.
From her perspective, she can easily see the situation in the bedroom at Du Wei's house on the opposite side.
"The light is off, he is already lying on the bed."
"Are you sure that Roy's death is related to him?"
"It's basically irrelevant. 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.
Obviously, they are the cultists that Officer Tom mentioned before.
"... Before Roy died, she helped him buy a pack of cigarettes. Of course, she also prepared ether and tools, but this man went to his patient's home for a return visit, and waited for him to return home At the time, Roy was already dead."
"And we haven't found her head yet."
"The ceremony cannot be interrupted, let's prepare."
"Nilela, 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 had joined the Vader Cult, and during these five years, her thinking had undergone an incomparably huge change.
She knew how cruel and evil she was doing, killing people, offering sacrifices, each of which was enough for her to die countless times.
However.
Nerella never tires of it, because in her world view and values, ignorant and ignorant ordinary people can only return to the embrace of the Vaders after death, and obtain soul salvation.
Hmm...
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 the 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 needs to select the target, leave a mark, and do 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."
Nerella whispered something, and she took out a short knife, only about ten centimeters long.
"Return to the arms of Vaders."
Whispering to Vader in a low voice, Nerela stretched out her left hand, the knuckles were obvious, and the palm was full of scars, making it extremely rough.
Hiss...
The short knife made 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 the soul of the priest.
When the sacrifice is complete, the soul of the sacrificed will belong to the Vaders.
Soon, the symbols are drawn.
Just when Nilela was about to get up and leave ~IndoMTL.com~ she suddenly seemed to hear a sound.
Shushasha...
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.
Even 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."
As she told herself, she turned and left and returned 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 program.
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, looking 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 returned to their original appearance, continuing to overlap each other, and turning mechanically and regularly.