Inside the psychological counseling clinic.

Everything has returned to calm.

Du Wei sat on the sofa, holding a pencil in his white right hand, and wrote the following on the paper:

[1. Choose the right evil spirit, use the marking ability to form your own force, and reduce the number of evil spirits in yourself]

[2, to mark the evil spirits have black shadows, buses, and Annabelle]

[3. There are no evil spirits to be marked, and absolutely safe evil spirits need to be selected to play the role of suppressors]

[4. Unresolved matters, antique clocks, and curses that may erupt]

This is the end of the writing.

Du Wei has sorted out a clear and accurate context of what he will do in the future.

To form an evil spirit force, you have to find a suitable evil spirit, you must be safe, and at the very least, you must be within your control.

The current Shadows and buses are the safest to be flagged.

Even if the dark shadow always wanted to kill himself.

Annabelle is one level safer than buses.

But it's still acceptable.

The ability to mark causes evil spirits to appear around Dewey regardless of distance and space.

If the marked evil spirit has a grudge against him, then this ability can only be used to commit suicide.

But if it's the bus, Annabelle, and that kind of thing, it doesn't make things too bad.

At the very least, within Du Wei's control.

That's how he arranged the ability to mark.

As for the evil spirits that have malicious intentions towards him, Du Wei will also selectively mark them, because he has a lot of items on his body and has the ability to protect himself.

"Not counting the marked evil spirits, there are six evil spirits I carry with me, which is enough for the time being."

Among the items that Du Wei carried with him, masks, coins, umbrellas, clown cards, flintlock pistols, each of which contained evil spirits.

The two sides of the coin each represent an evil spirit.

"And that painting, I don't have a chance to use it very often, unless I go to school again, I'd better keep it at home for the time being."

As he spoke, Du Wei got up and pulled out the oil paintings that had been rolled together from his backpack.

After thinking about it, he looked up at the second floor.

"Perhaps, hanging it in the bedroom is a good choice."

……

The other side.

In the city of Yad.

It's a bit far from New York, so the rain is still falling, just going from torrential rain to light rain.

At this time.

Tom was wearing a police uniform and driving a car on duty on the street.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

The contact person is his immediate supervisor.

Tom was a little puzzled, and hurriedly pressed the answer button, and heard a majestic middle-aged voice on the other end of the phone.

"Tom, your judgment on this cult incident in New York is very accurate, and after careful consideration, we have decided to give you more rights and resources."

The moment he heard this, Tom was stunned.

What's the situation?

New York cult incidents?

Did you judge accurately?

"Wait...... When you say the cult incident in New York, do you mean the Vidaism? ”

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Yes, if you hadn't made an accurate judgment and asked your friend Du Wei to notify the police, this time the matter would not have been resolved so quickly." ”

Tom was shocked that his good brother had checked out yesterday morning and left, without saying a word.

Co-author...... He went back to New York to deal with the Vidats.

But what does this have to do with yourself?

He was about to explain, but the voice on the other end of the phone made him hesitate.

"In view of your outstanding performance in the recent period and the great achievements you have made this time, we have decided to transfer you back from Yard City, and we will give you another adjustment of your position, and you have the right to control the entire police in New York."

Tom said in a tangled way: "Thank you for cultivating ......"

The other party said with satisfaction: "Work hard, when I retire in the future, my position will be handed over to you." ”

As he spoke, the other party added: "Also, you have to change your habit of going to the red light district often, at least don't go during the day, otherwise the impact will be great." ”

Tom said embarrassedly, "I will." ”

After that, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Tom's expression became extremely exciting.

"I didn't do anything, and I can get promoted?"

"And the Vidats, shouldn't they all be dead?"

He thanked Du Wei from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for this friend, he would not have been promoted from a district police officer to his current position.

But he knew that every time he was promoted, he was inextricably linked to Du Wei.

Because every aftermath work is done by myself.

Tom rubbed his swollen head and couldn't help but complain: "The last time I was promoted, it seems that a lot of people from the Vida Sect died, and this time it is related to the Vida Sect." ”

“fuck！ I don't think one day these crazy people will be eyeing me. ”

As he spoke.

Tom turned around and drove towards the yard police station.

He had to do a handover with the people here in Yard City before he could go back to New York.

However, Tom didn't notice that in front of the road he was going to drive, it was suddenly gloomy for a second.

A huge architectural shadow flashed by, completely imperceptible to the naked eye.

It's the House of Horrors......

If he hadn't made a U-turn, he would have driven the car right into the horror house.

And before.

The member of the Cult of the Vanity, Crocker Mercer, once said that in the deepest part of the House of Horrors, there was a mask of the Cult of Vanity.

Inside that mask, there was a demonic spirit.

He performed a blood sacrifice in the House of Horrors in an attempt to appease the demon, but to no avail.

The demon ran out with the mask, and the rest of the horror house also turned into some kind of strange existence.

It's the same thing as a bus.

And now, it's moving around the world, and it seems to be doing something.

……

At this moment.

In Switzerland, the headquarters of the Twilight Church is underground.

James looked at Ryan in front of him with a serious face.

He said in a serious tone: "Mr. Lane, I really know Director Du Wei in your mouth, we used to fight side by side together, please believe me." ”

During this time, James discovers Ryan's secret.

The mentally ill man had a persistent fanaticism for Du Wei, and he always believed that Du Wei was the director of the psychiatric hospital, and would give him a promotion and a raise.

But Ryan scolded disdainfully: "Fuck you, the director is the most powerful doctor in our hospital, don't you just want to meet with the director through me and let the director treat you?" You think you have a secret in front of me? ”

James took a deep breath, feeling like he was about to figure out Ryan's thought patterns.

He forced out a smile and said, "Du Wei and I are friends, not a doctor-patient relationship. ”

Ryan's eyes widened: "You actually call the director by his first name?" ”

James immediately changed his words: "I mean, I have a good relationship with Director Du Wei, so I think you should believe me, and didn't you say that I am a patient, then you, as a doctor, should have empathy for me." ”

Ryan spat and said haughtily, "Very good, I am relieved that you finally admit that you are mentally ill, and then I can finally proceed with your next treatment." ”

James struck while the iron was hot and said: "Actually, the people in the Twilight Bell Church are all mentally ill, and everyone needs your treatment, and don't you want Director Du Wei to give you a promotion and a raise?" You join Twilight, heal us all, and he will give you whatever you want. ”

Ryan hesitated: "But I lost contact with the director, I called him every day, and kept prompting that the phone was turned off, I couldn't find him, how could I get a promotion and a raise." ”

James was puzzled: "You don't seem to have a mobile phone, how did you call him?" ”

Ryan pointed to his head and said, "I dream of calling him every day, what's the problem?" ”

James was about to collapse, and hurriedly changed the topic: "In this way, you join the twilight bell to treat us, as long as everyone thinks that you are sincere in joining, how about I apply to take you to Director Du Wei?" ”

Sounds reasonable.

So, Ryan tapped his head: "Then I can join the Twilight Bell Psychiatric Hospital, and I will be your attending physician in the future." ”

James was so excited that he laughed excitedly.

It's just that he didn't notice that when he smiled, his eyes were always calm and out of place......