Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 600: The mutation of Ryan’s body

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Evil Spirit Legion is the idea that Du Wei was born earlier.

No one can help him, so ask the evil spirits for help.

The way he asks evil spirits for help is often a polite and friendly handshake, in other words, to make friends.

Of course...

The evil spirits who have made friends with Du Wei are basically completely cool.

If those evil spirits hadn't been trapped to death, it is estimated that Du Wei's men could indeed pull out a group of evil spirits.

Oh...

The envelope and the shadow are not counted, they are Du Wei's subordinates.

As for Nightmare Freddy, he can only be regarded as a slave.

…

Du Wei knew that he could always trust Sombra.

All the dirty work can be thrown to Sombra.

He didn't go to see how Gascoigne died, but walked to the three sarcophagi in the inner chamber and inspected them closely.

Behind him, Gascoigne screamed.

Sombra is absolutely loyal.

The action is also crisp and neat, perhaps because he killed Gascoigne once in the past, this time the method used by the black shadow to kill the lord is exactly the same as before.

Gascoigne's death was miserable.

But not too much pain.

Heiying just used the evil spirit scalpel to peel off the mask that had grown into his face.

Then stabbed directly into Gascoigne's mouth, along the palate and into the brain.

The corpse twitches...

Then there are thousands of pieces of corpses...

After doing this.

The black shadow tilted its head, picked up the **** mask with the tip of the knife, and appeared behind Du Wei in an instant.

As if asking for credit.

Du Wei didn't pick it up, but said indifferently: "The problem with this mask is too big, it doesn't work for me, and it can't be used to increase your strength."

"However, now the Vanity Sect has been stuffed into an undercover agent who doesn't know that he is an undercover agent."

"When one day he finds out that he is a replica, he will definitely come to me."

"At that time, I can make a deal with him and give him the mask."

The difference between Gascoigne's replica and the real one is actually only the difference between the real mask and the fake mask.

As for the thirteen people mentioned by the other party, they are a whole.

Du Wei didn't care at all.

If it is really a whole, when you do it yourself, the whole Vanity Sect will know it all.

"The seemingly close connection is actually just a fortress made of sand and gravel, which will fall if pushed."

"If you put on a mask, you can't take it off."

"I hope the replica will like the new mask I prepared for him."

Seriously.

Those who call Du Wei a devil are really right.

In a sense.

Du Wei is indeed very devilish.

Dig in advance, not to mention the vanity sect, but also dig in undercover agents made by themselves.

Subsequent.

Du Wei asked Sombra to put away the mask.

He continues to examine the three sarcophagi within the break.

"This thing is related to Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods. It is suspected to have the power of resurrecting people, or the ability to split."

"I don't know if it can be used on Minette."

"But looking at the results of Ryan Hamel, I'm afraid it is basically impossible."

Speaking, Du Wei reached out and stroked the surface of the sarcophagus.

Feeling the icy coldness, he said with some doubts: "There is also Ryan Hamel, he died a little too easily. From the beginning to now, what I have met has only become another of his. One exists."

"The real Ryan Hamel, did he die so simply?"

While talking, Du Wei had a headache.

Because he thought of Ryan.

My most loyal subordinate is still suffering in the Church of Twilight Bell.

Besides, according to that Ryan Hamel, Ryan is just his evil spirit ability, not a real person.

There is no such thing as reincarnation.

…

The other side.

Distant Switzerland.

The headquarters of the Church of the Evening Bell, in Ryan's room.

Ryan wrapped himself in a quilt he snatched from James' room, and couldn't help but sneezed: "Fuck! I actually caught a cold, this... this..."

"This is simply a humiliation to my medical career for more than 20 years!"

"I am a dignified Baron Ryan, the dean of Muzhong Mental Hospital, I actually have a cold!"

Yes.

Lian, who has never been sick, suddenly caught a cold last night.

In the past, this was simply impossible.

At this time.

The door was pushed open, and James walked in with a pot of hot water.

He looked impatient.

"Why can't you catch a cold?"

Hear this.

Ryan turned his head and saw that it was James, so he snorted coldly and said angrily, "I'm so awesome, Ryan, why do I catch a cold?"

James said with a headache: "Yes, yes, you are awesome."

Tell the truth.

The person who hates Ryan the most is James.

But this dislike is not disgust.

James and Ryan spent the longest time together, although the process was very tortuous, and when thinking of those unbearable past events, people couldn't help crying.

But...

James has a special feeling for Ryan.

He is an undercover agent lurking in Twilight Bell.

And I don't know how long it will be latent, it may be a few years, it may be more than ten years, or it may be a lifetime.

If Mu Zhong doesn't return to the church, he won't be able to go back.

Throughout Twilight Bell, James is alone.

He is wary of everyone, but he has nothing to do with Ryan, a mental patient.

After all, it was Ryan who had been "carefully taking care of" James during the period when he was vomiting and diarrhea.

There was a bang.

James put the hot water on the table.

He turned his head and said to Ryan: "I boiled hot water for you, and you have to drink it by yourself, so that the cold will heal faster."

Speaking.

James took out a box of cold medicine from his pocket with his only right hand.

"The medicine is here ~IndoMTL.com~ Remember to take it yourself."

For him, Ryan is just a young man in his twenties, and he probably came here with a mental illness for more than 20 years, so there is a kind of pity in it.

If you ignore the pain Ryan caused him.

The way James looks at Ryan is actually looking at the younger generation.

He sometimes thinks that he still has a niece in the church, if Ryan is not mentally ill, maybe he can match the two.

At this time.

Ryan raised his head proudly, looked at James and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things? Take medicine? What kind of medicine? Take a fart medicine!"

"I, Ryan, have grown up so much that I have never been sick."

"A mere cold is worthy of Baron Ryan's confession? Even if I die, I will not take medicine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryan couldn't help but sneezed.

Seeing this, James said rather helplessly: "You should take the medicine honestly. There is something wrong with your brain. What if you have a fever and your brain burns out?"

Lian said angrily: "Is this the way you talk to a noble? I said, I have never been sick since I was a child, and I have not even been injured."

James asked back: "Then why did you catch a cold?"

Lian was stopped by the question: "This... how do I know, it seems that the day before yesterday I heard a fool say that I was his ability, and then I said **** it, and then I caught a cold."

James said tangledly: "Is there any relationship between the two?"

Lian waved his hand and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to call the director in my dream, and I want to ask him what's going on."

"I've heard people say that some people don't get sick once a year, but when they get sick, they become terminally ill."

"I have to call the director and ask him to give me speech therapy."