11:33 a.m.

Psychological counseling clinic on the first floor.

Du Wei sat on the couch, looking up at the antique clocks hanging on the wall and at Annabelle.

Surrounded by bone meal, holy water, a lighter against evil spirits, and Andrew Dawqua's silver cross dagger, and the white mask.

He's been in this position for a while.

Tomorrow morning, the exorcists sent by the church will arrive.

According to Father Tony, they had some special items collected by the Church that could be used to limit the spread of the nuns and even seal them again.

Of course, when the time comes, they will first come to the psychological counseling clinic to solve the trouble of Du Wei, that is, the two evil spirits that Du Wei only vaguely mentioned.

But either way, that's tomorrow.

In other words, for Du Wei, these colleagues of his can't help him for the time being.

Well......

This temporary, refers to the present.

Du Wei's biggest trouble is the nun's unsolvable curse, every time he falls into a dream, he will come into contact with the nun, first of all, he can't open his eyes, like a ghost pressing the bed, even if he is conscious, he can't get rid of it, he can only wait until the last moment, when he wakes up from the dream, he can open his eyes, and the nun's eyes are facing each other for a while.

Of course, after entering the third stage of spiritual vision and successfully transforming his right hand into an evil spirit, Du Wei had a slight chance to resist in his dream and was able to manipulate his right hand.

But......

Every time he fell asleep, Du Wei found that the distance between himself and the nun was rapidly shortening.

At first, the nun was suspended above herself, her body parallel to each other, about two or three meters high.

But the second time, the distance was shortened by a third.

And yesterday, for some reason, it was almost direct contact, and his right hand was touched by the nun, and he could clearly feel the horror of sharp nails scratching on the back of his hand.

"It's weird."

Dewey stopped looking at the antique clocks and Annabelle hanging on the wall, and instead focused his gaze on his right hand.

White and clean, with distinct knuckles.

When he didn't enter the evil spirit, this right hand was no different from before, it was a very normal hand.

After entering the evil spirit, it is as if it has become a corpse, and it loses all feelings.

However, now Du Wei is a little incomprehensible, when he was in a dream yesterday, he also entered the evil spirit of his right hand, but he had a feeling......

It's like something has changed.

Dreams and reality seem to be getting confused......

And tonight, as long as he enters the dream realm, he will definitely stick to the nun.

In reality, Du Wei can also protect himself from evil spirits by analyzing and analyzing some exorcists' items, and even fight back.

But in the dream, he didn't have any chance to resist at all, and he couldn't even get out of the dream.

So, he's ready to stay up all night.

Of course, some people call this "cultivating immortals".

Moreover, Du Wei had no intention of going back to the bedroom, he was going to stay on the first floor, antique clocks and Annabelle, although also dangerous, but compared to the nun, there was no safer than them.

The evil spirits that made Du Wei very disliked in the past seemed to be extremely relieved at this moment.

Even Annabelle, the ugly doll, gave Du Wei an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Nuns are higher than evil spirits and are more dangerous beings, and the next level is evil spirits and other things.

Further down is Du Wei.

At this time, I took out my mobile phone and glanced at the time, and it was 12 o'clock in three minutes, and there were still six hours before dawn.

So, Du Wei took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for himself.

There is little smoke......

Suddenly, he stared at the exhaled smoke and smiled self-deprecatingly: "If I don't die at the hands of evil spirits in the future, then maybe I will die of lung cancer." ”

In fact, he didn't like to smoke, and he smoked even less at home, but the pressure on him from the nun was too great.

It's like really walking a tightrope at an altitude of 100 meters, and if you are not careful, you will fall down and break your bones.

"Hoo ......"

After smoking a cigarette, Du Wei glanced at the time again and found that it was already twelve o'clock.

Then, with a slight sigh of relief, he lit another cigarette.

Six hours is not a short time.

However, when the cigarette was finished again, Du Wei frowned.

"Something seems to be wrong, I seem to have forgotten something?"

He jerked to his feet and looked at the first floor of the counseling clinic.

There was nothing out of the ordinary, the antique clocks hung nicely on the walls, and Annabelle was quietly placed in the framed cabinet.

There were no shadows, no knocking, no lights starting to flicker, no televisions jumping, no faucets in the second-floor bathrooms, no sound of running water.

"Something is wrong."

Du Wei glanced at the time again, and it was 12:03.

According to the previous rule, the two evil spirits in the house will become active after 12 o'clock, although with the addition of antique clocks and Annabelle, this activity has decreased a lot, but you can still feel the abnormal oppressive atmosphere.

But today, they were like they had made an appointment, and there was no movement at all.

Even the mask that I just brought into the mental counseling clinic was quiet and scary.

Ordinary and ordinary......

Du Wei's eyes were instantly indifferent, and he directly entered the third stage of spiritual vision.

In the next second, his face immediately froze, and his breathing stopped.

The nun in the dream sat across from her.

At this moment, Du Wei was standing in front of the sofa, and the nun was sitting in the patient's place, as if the doctor was trying to explain something to the patient.

"Is this a dream? Or is it reality? ”

Du Wei asked himself in his heart, and he forced himself to calm down and stay sane.

Then he faced the nun and looked at each other.

In the past, nuns only existed in dreams, and Du Wei could not see them very clearly, but now at such a close distance, he could see them all.

In Du Wei's eyes, the nun was dressed in a clergyman's uniform, her head was covered by a cloak, and a reverse cross hung from her chest, revealing only a pair of gray and wrinkled hands with sharp nails, and a face that made people shudder from the heart just by looking at it.

Its face was very strange, and its skin was gray, like that of a long-dead man, its facial features were out of proportion, its mouth was tightly closed, black and purple, and its nose was like an eagle's beak, but it was very tall.

The most permeable thing is its eyes, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the eyes are basically invisible, as if they have been burned by fire, they are black and scary, and a pair of eyes are different from normal people.

The whites of its eyes are dark yellow, and its pupils are like small black dots, cold and ruthless, full of malice.

Du Wei took a deep breath, fine sweat oozing from his forehead, then he thought about it, lit a cigarette for himself, and sat down.