When Ryan finished his last sentence, he hung up excitedly.

It wasn't the first time he had called Du Wei in his dreams.

But every time I call, I can get affirmation from Du Wei.

Ryan's happiness is as simple as that.

Freddy, on the other hand, in the dissection room, was not happy at all.

It was furious, and the fog boiled.

"I remember, this voice ......"

The voice...... Ryan Hamel, damn bastard, seduced my mother's asshole! ”

It seemed to react half a beat slower, and it didn't roar loudly until Ryan hung up the phone, not knowing whether it dared or because it really didn't think of it at this time.

When Du Wei heard this, he frowned: "Is he Ryan Hamel?" The exorcist who has been gone for twenty years? ”

Freddy roared and said, "Give me the phone, I'm going to kill him, he's the one who made me the way I am, and he's going to have to pay the price." ”

Du Wei's tone was a little deep: "Are you sure?" ”

If the Ryan he knew was Ryan Hamel, the genius exorcist from twenty years ago, things seemed very wrong.

Ryan and Du Wei are about the same age, and both are young people.

If Ryan was that person, he was almost fifty by now, how could it be?

Freddy shouted fiercely, "I will never forget his voice in my life." ”

Du Wei had a headache, he didn't want to continue communicating with Freddy anymore, because the ability of the mark had been activated.

The breath in the entire dissecting room was extremely depressed.

One by one, ghosts appeared around, the temperature in the room plummeted, and the lights above the head flickered on and off......

In the corner.

I don't know when, suddenly a doll appeared, it was Annabelle.

But what made Du Wei feel unbelievable was that the moment Annabelle appeared, she didn't do anything to him at all, but was trembling wildly, as if she was afraid of something.

"Are you afraid of nuns? No, it's in a dream outside the dissecting room right now, and it can't get in without my permission. ”

Du Wei felt incredible, Annabelle's performance was really strange.

It stands to reason that it should have attacked itself as soon as possible.

But it turned out to be in fear, like before activating the ability to mark, it was like a human being, experiencing unspeakable terror.

"Is there something wrong with the family?"

A thought crossed Dewey's mind, but then he heard the honking of a car outside the dissecting room.

All the marked evil spirits and those strange beings all appeared in Du Wei's dream.

It's just that it seems to be in the wrong place to launch the marker, and the time of appearance is a few minutes apart.

As for the black shadow, it had appeared behind Du Wei, standing in his shadow.

A pair of bloodshot eyes swept past Annabelle and finally stopped at Freddy's.

"The Devil...... You are really the devil, you can summon evil spirits, you are not human at all! ”

Freddy was also stunned by this scene, its ability was completely useless to Dewey, and of all the evil spirits in this dissecting room, it was the weakest.

The weak have no say.

Du Wei was also a little confused by this scene.

After the obvious marking, the evil spirit will do something to him, even if it is an evil spirit that he has carefully selected, it should not be so safe......

"I shouldn't have been so lucky."

Du Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, and the evil spirit's right hand grabbed Freddy's neck directly.

Then, in an unusually soft tone, he said to Freddy, "Look into my eyes." ”

"You devil, Freddy won't listen to you."

Freddy screamed in fright, and didn't dare to look at Du Wei at all.

But it didn't work at all.

Because this sentence itself is to make it think that it must not look at Du Wei.

This is psychological suggestion.

The more it didn't want to look at Du Wei, the more it would strengthen the image in its mind.

The more time passes, the more convinced it becomes.

Immediately after, Du Wei's voice slowly sounded: "Your name is Freddy Gruss, your mother is a nun, you grew up in Elm Street, and the person you hate the most is Ryan Hamel." ”

Freddy struggled frantically, and didn't want to listen.

Du Wei continued without hesitation: "You want revenge on Ryan Hamel, and I am his boss, and the phone call just now can prove it. ”

"I can give you a chance to meet him."

"But at a cost here, I need you to do something."

"Of course, it's not difficult for you, and that's to kill me."

Freddy was not an evil spirit, he could understand Dewey's words, but he was made even more crazy by them.

It roared loudly.

Du Wei was still speaking: "You can understand it as a transaction, the transaction between you and me, no one else will know, Ryan is my stupidest subordinate, I don't care about his life or death at all." ”

"So you don't have to worry about it's a trap."

In the process, Freddy's struggle gradually weakened.

Eventually, it cautiously asked, "You didn't lie to me?" ”

Du Wei smiled and said, "Of course not. ”

Freddy gritted his teeth, looked at Du Wei and replied, "But I can't be sure that what you said is true, and after I killed you, you all died, how can you help me get revenge?" ”

Du Wei said calmly: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you see my eyes." ”

……

Outside of the dream, in New York, it was almost dawn.

Everything you experience in a dream may be very short, but in reality it may be a long, long time.

That's why people will have, obviously just dreaming for a while, but when I open my eyes, I feel a sense of disparity in the daytime.

North Brook District.

The torrential rain continues.

Black cars stopped at the door of the psychological counseling clinic.

Hannibal and the others stepped out of the car, and everyone had a look of imminence in their eyes.

"I smell him, flesh and blood ......"

Hannibal stood in the rain, arms outstretched, the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice inaudible.

"I can feel it, he's right here."

"Let's do it, bring him back to Europe and become its carrier."

When Hannibal lowered his head, his clothes were already wet from the rain, and in the darkness, his shadow was refracted in three ways.

Other cultists broke in.

Hannibal, on the other hand, was standing in the crowd, he was a hunter, and the feeling of the whole psychological consultation was cold and weird.

"There's something wrong with this house, like a nest that nourishes evil spirits."

He knew that Du Wei had the power to control evil spirits, but he was not worried, as long as evil spirits appeared, he would immediately take action and eat all those evil spirits.

But what puzzled Hannibal was that after the cultists broke down the door, there was no movement.

Entering a psychological counseling clinic is like entering another world.

Everything is isolated.

Behind the door there was a thick fog that could only be seen in the state of spiritual vision, like an abyss, deep and dead.

"You're no longer in a position to resist."

Hannibal glanced at the others.

The cultists took out their tranquilizer guns and stood behind Hannibal.

They want to capture Du Wei alive.

Hannibal lowered his head, his eyes bloodshot and scarlet.

He lifted his leg and stepped into the fog.

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