Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 15: Bus

"Dr. Du Wei, regarding you, since the deaths of Aisha and Roy have something to do with you, please keep calling at any time recently."

"If you encounter any trouble, please remember to call the police or contact me."

"Also, regarding the situation at Roy's house, please keep it a secret. It is related to your life safety."

"Also, are you really not going to invite me to your house?"

……

In the evening, it was still raining.

The professionals in charge of collecting the corpses came to the scene, took the corpses away, and sealed the entire house to prevent people from entering.

From the beginning to the end, Roy's missing head was not found.

After instructing Du Wei, Tom and others also closed the team and left.

At this time, Du Wei came to his brand new Subaru, opened the door, and took out the antique clock wrapped in the shroud on the co-pilot.

Click...

Turn the key and push the door open.

Maybe it's because of the continuous rain, the temperature in the house seems a bit low, and it feels damp and cold, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Du Wei frowned suddenly, raised his head and looked towards the second floor.

Da…

Da…

At the top of the stairs on the second floor, there was a strange sound like someone's footsteps.

There was a bang.

Behind him, the door closed automatically, as if an invisible big hand had yanked it.

A snap.

The clock hanging on the wall also tilted and fell to the ground. Broken pointers and glass shards flew out, and scattered on the floor in front of Du Wei in the direction of arrows.

"It seems that Roy was killed by you."

Du Wei's tone was flat, his face was normal, as if he didn't care about the abnormal changes in the room at all.

He walked directly to the wall where the clock was originally hung. At this moment, the atmosphere in the whole room was very dead, and some faint and subtle voices rang in his ears.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also saw something like mist.

Du Wei calmly hung the wrapped antique clock on the wall, then untied the dead knot, pulled the two sides apart, and the rotten woman's arm stuffed at the bottom also fell to the ground.

However, Du Wei did not pay attention, but stared at the hands of the antique clock with calm eyes.

Ka Ka Ka Ka...

On the dial, the overlapped hands that had stopped originally started to rotate the moment the shroud was pulled away, as if reinjected with soul and power.

At the same time, Du Wei felt something abnormal in the room.

This kind of abnormality is difficult to describe in words, as if the eyes are pitch black, but the ground is on the ground under the feet, there is a sense of contrast, as if you can't see it, but you can feel it.

In Du Wei's perception, the whole house is full of traces of evil spirits, which he already knew, so he has long been used to it, but now, with the shroud lifted, this evil antique clock has been restored. After turning.

The whole house became much quieter and more normal.

The so-called checks and balances seem to be tilting towards a good angle.

But Du Wei knew that even on a calm lake, the bottom is often full of whirlpools and undercurrents.

If it wasn't for the time it takes for the exorcist in charge of New York to arrive, if it wasn't for being haunted by two evil spirits, if it wasn't for looking for a chance of survival, Du Wei would not want to deal with these evil things at all.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

At this moment, Du Wei's cell phone rang.

Take out your phone, the contact note is Alex.

Du Wei raised his eyebrows and pressed the answer button: "Good evening, Alex."

"Hoo, good evening, listen, I just received a message that something dangerous seems to have happened to you, right?"

"Well... the neighbor died."

"Oh my God, I asked someone to inquire about it. I heard that there was a perverted murderer. The deceased was a woman, and she died tragically. This is very dangerous. I am very worried about you, do you understand?"

Hearing the concern expressed in Alex's tone, Du Wei was silent for a while and said: "Don't worry, the police will deal with this matter."

Alex said anxiously on the other end of the phone: "But what if something happens? Why don't you come and stay at my house for a few days, my place is a high-end community with strong security, much safer than where you live. "

"No, this is not appropriate."

As Du Wei spoke, he picked up the broom and cleaned the fragments of the clock, but bypassed the rotten woman's arm.

The appearance of this thing is very strange.

Under normal circumstances, evil spirits are incorporeal, but when they were at Alex's house, this weird looking antique clock produced a woman's arm.

And, one bullet took care of it.

Obviously, this thing is abnormal. Compared with it, the existence of evil spirits is much more scientific.

"Okay, Alex, that's all for today, I'm a little tired and ready to rest."

"Well... if you change your mind, you can always come to my house and find me."

Du Wei hummed and hung up the phone.

By the way, he glanced at the time.

It's time to eat.

……

10:25 in the middle of the night.

The rain in the North Brook area is getting heavier and heavier. The city's sewer system is not doing very well. Many streets have been covered by rainwater, and the water level in lower-lying places is gradually rising. Some parked vehicles have Most of them are submerged in water.

A street with less waterlogging~IndoMTL.com~Damn it..."

A man wearing an Armani suit was standing on the spot with an umbrella, and a gust of wind blew in, causing his hand holding the umbrella to twitch, and he staggered, drenched in the rain.

"Damn the weather, the **** taxi, why haven't they come yet."

The man cursed and wiped the rainwater off his face, and when the cold wind blew, he shivered involuntarily.

At this time, two beams of light from a distance shone over.

Looming, a bus drove over and stopped in front of him.

The man raised his head subconsciously. This is a very old-looking bus, like a product left over from the 1970s and 1980s, but it seems to be well maintained, otherwise it would not be still in use.

The front door of the bus was opened, the lights inside were dim, and the driver in uniform could be vaguely seen sitting in the driver's seat, as well as three passengers, who seemed to be two men and one woman.

But...

This place doesn't seem to be a bus platform, does it?

The man turned his head to look, and suddenly, he noticed a stop pole with a bus icon drawn on it not far to his left.

"Hey, I didn't see it just now?"

The doubt only stopped in the man's heart for a while, and then he didn't think about it anymore. He really needed a place to shelter from the rain. No matter where the bus was going, he didn't want to wait in the rain like an idiot. Take that even more idiotic taxi.

"fuck, I will definitely complain to the **** taxi company, just wait!"

Putting away the umbrella, the man stepped onto the bus directly.

In an instant, the car door closed, and the entire scene inside the car was covered by the door, and there was no trace of it.