Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 217: It’s interesting

"So, what's that nursery rhyme?"

Among the hotels.

Du Wei asked the question he wanted to know the most. He felt that this nursery rhyme might be related to evil spirits.

Of course, the premise is that the evil spirit is the other dead Mary Xiao.

Mrs. Mary Shaw, who was leaning forward and lying on the counter, said: "I am not an old woman who specializes in telling ghost stories. If you want to know more, I suggest you pay the rent first." , it will appear that you are more sincere."

The slightly philistine tone dilutes the depressive feeling in her words.

Although in fact, Du Wei didn't think the story she told was so scary, but rather boring.

However, since you have decided to live here, you really have to pay the rent first.

So he took out his wallet and simply paid the rent and deposit.

Mrs. Mary Shaw said with satisfaction: "For the sake of your willingness to give the money, I will tell you the scary nursery rhyme."

As she spoke, she recited in a chanting tone:

[Be careful of Mary Xiao behind her, she has many children]

[If you meet her in the dark, you must scream loudly]

[Only screaming will scare her away, the more silent the more scared]

[Nightmare is always with you, staring at the blood of the soul]

【Rip your mouth, pull out your tongue, she will take you home】

…

The end of the language.

Mrs. Mary Xiao seemed to feel that her throat was a bit dry, so she coughed a few times: "This horror nursery rhyme probably means this. Although I am old, my memory is not bad."

Du Wei looked at her calmly, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Your singing is very beautiful."

Mrs. Mary Shaw shook her head: "You young people just like to lie to make the old people happy."

While speaking, she glanced at Du Wei's outstretched right hand, with some hesitation in her eyes.

But Du Wei didn't take his hand back.

The atmosphere became awkward.

But Du Wei was expressionless, as if he didn't notice the embarrassment at all, he looked like a very polite gentleman.

Mrs. Mary Xiao coughed, and slowly stretched out a wrinkled hand to shake Du Wei.

"Go back to the room early and rest, it's getting late now, it's best not to come out at night."

"Okay, thank you very much for your advice, by the way, when I sleep at night, I don't like others to disturb me."

"Don't worry, Mr. Du Wei, the hotel is very quiet."

Du Wei let go of his hand, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, he took the key card of the room from Mrs. Mary Shaw, and walked towards the hotel step by step with his bag on his back.

…

On the second floor of the hotel.

Du Wei carried a bag on his back and held a black umbrella in his left hand, scanning his surroundings.

With more contact with evil spirits, he habitually finds the most convenient escape route wherever he goes.

It has become a habit.

On the second floor of the hotel, there is a corridor. On the south side is a transparent glass window. Looking out, you can see a somewhat old asphalt road and the hazy outline of the Tulip Community in the rain.

It is raining heavily outside, and the sky is very dark.

From time to time, there will be thunder and lightning.

Going further inside is the room for people to live in.

And this also means that if there is danger, just break the window and escape.

Du Wei stared at the rainstorm outside the window, slowly withdrew his gaze, and walked towards his room...

When he shook hands with Mrs. Mary Xiao just now, he felt the temperature that the human body should have.

But...

The old woman lied to herself.

Even though Du Wei only started to study psychology in his third year of junior year, and he almost took a slant, most of which were about psychological hints and knowledge of criminal psychology, he could still keenly discover that the other party was Some abnormal behavior when speaking.

For example, the eyes are a little erratic, and the eyelids droop subconsciously.

There are also small movements such as lifting the shoulders involuntarily.

With her words, it can be determined that she is lying.

Especially about that nursery rhyme.

"I'm looking forward to what will happen tonight, I hope it will appear sooner, don't make me wait too long."

His tone was a little cold, and he looked very cold.

After knowing that Mary Xiao had lied, Du Wei marked the old woman as a key focus.

Or rather, the suspect.

Normally speaking, at this time, the Allen police should be notified to deal with this matter, or to investigate Mrs. Mary Shaw.

But the other party is not an evil spirit. According to her age and physical fitness, she is unlikely to be a murderer.

In this way.

Her motivation for lying is very strange.

But even if she has problems, Du Wei doesn't care at all.

What he has to do now is to solve the evil spirit incident. Whether Mrs. Mary Xiao is a murderer or an evil spirit, he doesn't care at all.

If it is the former, she will die a miserable death.

If it is the latter, Du Wei will start to solve it and return to New York as soon as possible.

The situation is under control...

…

Come to the door of your room.

Du Wei glanced around, and saw that there was another room opposite the door, but the door was closed tightly, and through the peephole, there was no one in it.

The other rooms are basically the same.

The entire hotel is relatively simple ~IndoMTL.com~ only has two floors.

The first floor is the place for receiving guests and dining, while the second floor is for people to live.

"It seems that what she said is quite right, the hotel is indeed quite quiet."

Du Wei smiled inexplicably, took out the house key, opened the door and walked in.

With a bang, the door shut.

At this time, a dark yellow eye suddenly appeared in the cat's eye of the door opposite him, the pupils were dilated, without the slightest expression, revealing a emptiness and dead silence.

It looks like a dead person...

It's just that the entire hotel is still quiet, there is no suffocating gloom, and there is no terrifying malice.

Everything is normal.

And in Du Wei's room.

At this time, he was checking the wardrobe and bathroom in the room.

In some cheap museums, it is easy to have a camera spying on people's privacy.

Of course...

Du Wei checked not only these, he also had the idea of ​​making sure there were no other strange things in the room.

"The room is a bit too clean..."

Du Wei walked out of the bathroom, and couldn't help frowning. The feeling of this hotel was getting more and more strange to him.

Mrs. Mary Shaw is old, and her legs and feet must be inconvenient.

But the interior of the hotel is very clean, as if it is cleaned by a special person every few hours.

But Du Wei didn't see anyone except Mrs. Mary Shaw.

He thought about it, and suddenly sneered in a low voice.

"Come on, let me see how interesting this place is..."

While speaking, he took off the backpack, unzipped it, and took out a red balloon from it...

Inside the balloon, there seems to be a hideous face of a clown.