Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 89: Pending Items

After talking to Du Wei about the psychiatric hospital, the three of James left the psychological consultation clinic.

They need to go back and get ready now, and deal with Harry's arm problem by the way.

The agreed time is to set off at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then we will meet at the psychiatric hospital.

First floor.

Du Wei sat calmly on the sofa, his eyes always on the antique clock.

The pointers overlapped, and the speed was the same as before, rotating neither fast nor slow.

He is thinking about the current situation and the next countermeasures.

From yesterday to today, too many things happened.

First of all, the heads of four cult members appeared in the house. It is conceivable that these people must have visited their own house, and there are other cult members alive.

These people are a threat to Du Wei.

"Maybe I should take down the warning sign hanging at the door?"

"But it seems that cultists don't seem to be the ones who will send me couriers."

After thinking for a while, Du Wei took out the medical records, turned to his own page, and wrote a new line below.

[1. Cultist: The purpose is unknown, with a relatively strong danger, to be resolved]

【2. T...N: The medium is the head? Need to go to a psychiatric hospital, to be resolved】—that is, the nun.

[3. Evil spirits in the house: Temporarily less dangerous, to be resolved]

After writing this, Du Wei frowned again, closed the medical record and put it away.

"The mask currently has a lot of cracks, and it may not be used many times. Its function is more reflected in another identity than ability, but it may be used in a mental hospital."

"In addition, antique clocks are not easy to carry, and this thing, I always feel that it hides too deeply. If it is the same thing as the mask, the evil spirit inside has never shown any abnormalities. It is even possible that the evil spirit does not exist."

"This is an uncertain factor, which can be given up for the time being."

As Du Wei said, he put the mask into his backpack and sorted out all his things.

Put on a mask that will give you the identity of an evil spirit, two bottles of holy water, a bottle and a half of bone meal that can deal with evil spirits, a silver cross dagger from Andrew, one that can only be set on fire when evil spirits appear. lighter.

Well...and that ring.

And the pistol that he carried with him.

As for the medium-like anti-cross decoration that the evil spirit Du Wei tore off from the nun's chest, it mysteriously disappeared at home.

After tidying up, Du Wei prepared to eat something to replenish his energy.

But for some reason, he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

"It seems that it has nothing to do with the evil spirit..."

……

Noon, 12:00.

Du Wei took a shower, wore a relatively loose windbreaker, and sat on the sofa.

There are antique clocks on the walls and Annabelle in a framed cabinet.

In front of him was the laptop that was already on the first floor.

At this time, Du Wei was browsing the files sent by Alex in the mailbox.

The content is about the auction of antique clocks and watches, as well as the information between the psychiatric hospital and the former church

The first half was useless for what Du Wei was going to do now, so he turned directly to the mental hospital and the church.

Hmm...

This psychiatric hospital has always been normal, and nothing unusual has happened, and in the information records of the past year, the only thing is weird news;

A mental patient thought he was a doctor and tried to treat other mental patients in a psychiatric hospital. As a result, several mental patients were cured miraculously.

"This looks like a drama..."

Du Wei frowned, pulled down the mouse wheel, and continued to look.

This time, it's about the church.

[In 1993, a fire broke out in a church in the suburbs of New York. Half of the clergy died in the fire. It was suspected that others set the fire, but no relevant information could be found after investigation. I don't know what happened, so I can only come to an end. 】

[In 1998, the abandoned church was demolished, and a psychiatric hospital was rebuilt on the original foundation, and the dean was originally a female priest]

At the bottom, there is Alex's comment: The dean is actually a priest, are these people joking? Is it necessary to say hallelujah to the mentally ill every day? They are like mentally retarded!

When he saw this, Du Wei couldn't help but think of Alex's remorse, and he couldn't help being a little speechless.

"However, this is really abnormal... Maybe the dean can tell me something."

After Du Wei said so, he closed the computer.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.

Hmm...

Last night, after Alex finished talking with himself on the phone, he said that he would take the initiative to call her.

Du Wei has always felt that women are very complicated, and falling in love is a more complicated matter.

So he has never been in love until now.

But this kind and beautiful woman really helped me a lot.

Well...whether it's material or informational.

So, he took out his mobile phone and called Alex.

To his surprise, the call was immediately connected as soon as he called.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a sneer on the other end of the phone: "I've been waiting for you all morning, and I'm finally willing to call me? Are you busy? Huh?"

"Um... yes~IndoMTL.com~ Du Wei didn't expect Alex to be on the other end of the phone, and his face suddenly became a little complicated.

What's the point?

Alex snorted coldly: "Forget it, since you didn't dote on me, I chose to forgive you."

As she said that, her tone softened again: "Next time you can call me earlier, um... baby, you know, we don't need so many courtesies."

Du Wei was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, I will try my best next time."

"You..." Alex said helplessly, "You know, you are very good at talking to death."

"I don't think so." Du Wei said calmly, "So what should I say? Have you eaten yet?"

"No, actually I found myself gaining a pound, so I'm going to lose weight."

"Okay, I wish you a smooth weight loss, I may have something to do these two days."

On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden silence.

After a long time, Alex's tangled voice came: "Why do you have so many things every day?"

Du Wei said lightly: "I don't want to either, but the fact is like this."

Alex said unhappily: "Then my dear Dr. Du Wei, are you free next Tuesday?"

Du Wei thought for a while and said, "If these two days go well, next Tuesday should be fine, so what do you want to tell me? A date?"

Alex said helplessly: "Next Tuesday is my birthday, but my parents probably won't have time to come. They sent me a sum of money and let me celebrate my birthday by myself."

Du Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "I probably understand what you mean, I will go when the time comes."

"Can't dove?"

"Well... probably not."