June 17th.

4:09 a.m.

Inside the concourse of New York City International Airport.

Du Wei was wearing a wide trench coat and was making phone calls with people.

It was Crocker Mercer on the other end of the line.

That is, the people of the Vanity sect.

The other party's tone was indescribably light: "Mr. Du Wei, please rest assured, after you join the Vanity Sect, we will not restrict your activities in the church, you will have everything you have now, and get more." ”

"But correspondingly, as you fill the thirteenth vacancy, you also have to pay a corresponding responsibility, just as you did in the church."

Du Wei whispered into the phone, "For example, to deal with that demon spirit and get back the last mask, right?" ”

His own mask was actually modeled after the original mask of the Cult of the Vanities.

The imitation is perfect.

But the demons in it have been replaced by evil spirits.

The more he learned about the mask, the more Du Wei felt that the creator of the mask was a genius.

Because he understands the mask mechanism, the demon spirit inside escapes with the mask, and if you want to take the mask, you have to confront the demon spirit.

Dangerous and scary.

Mercer smiled on the other end of the phone and said, "Yes, Mr. Dewey, you need to kill that demon, but as a welcome to the new members, I can give you a map, through which you can find an item that can kill the demon." ”

"It has half a chance that it will kill the spirit."

Du Wei said lightly: "It sounds good. ”

Previously, in Poland, in the amusement park controlled by the Vidats.

Du Wei saw Mercer in the surveillance footage, and this person made a deal with the Vidats.

And the thing that is traded, is the map.

But what Du Wei didn't know was that it was a conspiracy.

Even if he were to receive the mask of the Vanity Cult, he would be imprisoned in the mask and transformed into a new demon, safe and harmless.

At that time, he will turn into the essence of the Vanity Sect.

There will be real members to take over the masks, and the Substitute Vanity Sect has only thirteen people in the plan since ancient times.

Once......

The thirteenth member of the Cult of Vanity died in New York, with the mask buried at the bottom of the House of Horrors.

And coincidentally.

According to Freddy, Ryan Hamel, the powerful blonde exorcist, also died in New York.

The people of the Sect of Vanity are strangely powerful.

Ryan Hamel's abilities are completely incomprehensible.

Both masters died in New York.

I have to say that the city's past hides too many unknown pasts.

Then.

On the other end of the line, Mercer's voice rang again, and he said, "As a matter of sincerity, I'll have that map delivered to you, are you still in New York?" ”

There is a lot of information revealed in the words.

Although the Cult of Vanity has only thirteen members, they seem to have many subordinates and complex connections.

And, now that Mercer doesn't seem to be in New York, he doesn't know what happened to Dewey.

But before, he said that he had always been very concerned about Du Wei.

Can't help it.

Du Wei smiled strangely: "I am indeed in New York now, but in three hours, I will arrive at the international airport in Jedkla. ”

Mercer's tone was a little puzzled: "Jadekra State, it's the West, what are you going to do there?" ”

Du Wei said calmly: "Go and deal with some evil spirits." ”

Mercer snorted, and then said, "In that case, then I will have someone wait for you at the airport, and as for the problem of solving the hidden danger of evil spirits, I will prepare it for you when you get the mask back." ”

"At that time, you will realize what the right decision to join the Vanity Sect was."

"You can even get eternal life."

Du Wei smiled: "Then, I'm looking forward to it." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Joining a Vanity Sect is not a very good option.

From start to finish.

Du Weidu was wary of this strange and ruthless organization......

He knows it well.

It's a deal, and it can be a conspiracy.

Dealing with these messy people, you can't think about it too much.

The people of the Vain Sect do not follow the routine at all.

But it was the same with Du Wei.

He only planned to accept the invitation of the Vanity Sect and see if he could get some help from the other party.

But the other party is not so easy to fool.

didn't deal with the demon spirit and get the mask back, the other party refused to give Du Wei more benefits, and he was unwilling to hand over the solution to the hidden danger of evil spirits to him.

The only thing in the map also needs to be picked up by Du Wei himself.

And this is still prepared to deal with the demons.

However......

Dealing with the demon spirit was not in Dewey's plan at all.

Let's put it off for a while.

He hadn't really wanted to join the Vanity Sect, he just wanted to pull some help.

However, the Vanity Sect needed him.

It's still the old saying, it's the uncle who owes money.

Suddenly.

In the waiting hall, there was a broadcast prompt.

[Ladies and gentlemen, flight U9-098A to Jedquah is about to arrive at the station]

When Du Wei heard this, he stood up and pulled his suitcase and walked over.

……

And at this time.

Somewhere in Europe, in an ancient castle.

Crocker Mercer sat at a table.

He wears a black robe, wears a white mask on his face, plays with a rolled up human skin map in one hand, and holds a melodica in the other.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded.

The melodious and beautiful tune makes people want to relax and fall asleep when they listen to it.

He's playing that lullaby......

"Ryan Hamel, you're such a genius, and I'm getting more and more fond of this lullaby."

"If it weren't for your ignorance, maybe you would have survived to this point."

Inexplicably, Mercer sighed.

He put down the melodica and tapped on the solid wood table.

Knock knock knock......

The voice rang out.

Immediately, someone came out of the darkness, as if waiting for orders at any moment.

Mercer commanded the man, "Go to the international airport in Jedkla, give the map to Mr. Duwey, and remember to be respectful." ”

The man whispered, "Yes, my master." ”

As he spoke, he respectfully took the rolled up map and walked into the darkness.

At this moment.

The castle was silent, except for Crocker Mercer.

He sat down at the table and picked up the melodica again.

"People tend to hide their inner arrogance and maintain their ridiculous self-esteem."

"The source of everything is nothing but the satisfaction of vanity."

"Some people regard it as glory and maintain it with their lives."

"Some people don't care about it and kick it into the abyss."

"Mr. Du Wei, welcome to the Vanity Sect and become the new masked evil spirit."

Mercer couldn't help but chuckle under his breath.

His voice is very soft, and the emphasis is very weird, making it difficult to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

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