Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"So, what's that nursery rhyme?"

Among the hotels.

Du Wei asked the question he wanted to know the most. He felt that this nursery rhyme might be related to evil spirits.

Of course, the premise is that the evil spirit is another dead Mary Xiao.

But Mrs. Mary Shaw, who was leaning forward and lying on the counter, said: "I am not an old woman who specializes in telling ghost stories. If you want to know more, I suggest you pay the rent first, which will You seem more sincere."

The slightly philistine tone dilutes the depressive feeling in her words.

Although in fact, Du Wei didn't think the story she told was so scary, but rather boring.

However, since you decided to live here, you really have to pay the rent first.

So he took out his wallet and simply paid the rent and deposit.

Only then did Mrs. Mary Xiao say with satisfaction: "For the sake of your willingness to give the money, I will tell you about the scary nursery rhyme."

As she spoke, she recited in a chanting tone:

【Be careful of Mary Xiao behind her, she has many children】

[If you meet her in the dark, be sure to scream loudly]

[Only screaming will scare her away, the more silent you are, the more afraid you will be]

[Nightmare is always with you, staring at the soul bleeding dry]

【Rip your mouth, pull out your tongue, she will take you home】

...

finished speaking.

Mrs. Mary Xiao seemed to feel that her throat was a bit dry, so she coughed a few times: "This horror nursery rhyme probably means this. Although I am old, my memory is not bad."

Du Wei looked at her calmly, smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and said, "Your singing is very beautiful."

Mrs. Mary Xiao shook her head: "You young people just like to tell lies to make the old people happy."

While speaking, she glanced at Du Wei's outstretched right hand, her eyes hesitated.

But Du Wei didn't take his hand back.

The atmosphere started to become awkward.

But Du Wei remained expressionless, as if he didn't notice the embarrassment at all, and looked like a very polite gentleman.

Mrs. Mary Xiao coughed, slowly stretched out a wrinkled hand, and shook Du Wei.

"Go back to your room and rest early, it's getting late now, it's best not to come out at night."

"Okay, thank you very much for your advice, by the way, when I sleep at night, I don't like others to disturb me."

"Don't worry, Mr. Du Wei, the hotel is very quiet."

Du Wei let go of his hand, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, he took the key card of the room from Mrs. Mary Xiao, and walked towards the hotel step by step with his bag on his back.

...

On the second floor of the hotel.

With his bag on his back and a black umbrella in his left hand, Du Wei scanned his surroundings.

As he came into more contact with evil spirits, he habitually found the most convenient escape route wherever he went.

This has become a habit.

On the second floor of the hotel, there is a corridor, and the south side is a transparent glass window. Looking out, you can see an old asphalt road and the hazy outline of the Tulip Community in the rain.

It was raining heavily outside, and the sky was very dark.

From time to time, there are lightning flashes.

Going further inside is the room for people to live in.

And this also means that if there is danger, just break the window and you can escape.

Du Wei watched the torrential rain outside the window, slowly withdrew his gaze, and walked towards his room...

When he shook hands with Mrs. Mary Xiao just now, he felt the temperature that the human body should have.

but……

The old woman lied to herself.

Even though Du Wei only started to study psychology in his third year of junior year, and he almost took a slant, most of which were about psychological hints and knowledge of criminal psychology, he could still keenly discover that the other party's tone of voice when speaking Some abnormal behavior.

For example, the eyes are a little wandering,

Eyelids droop subconsciously.

There are also small movements such as involuntary lifting of the shoulders.

Coupled with her words, it can be determined that she is lying.

Especially about that nursery rhyme.

"I'm looking forward to what will happen tonight, I hope it will appear sooner, and don't make me wait too long."

His tone was a little cold, and he looked very cold.

After knowing that Mary Xiao had lied, Du Wei marked the old woman as a key focus.

Or rather, the suspect.

Normally, at this time, the Allen police should be notified to deal with this matter, or Mrs. Mary Shaw should be investigated.

But the other party is not an evil spirit, and according to her age and physical fitness, she is unlikely to be a murderer.

In this way.

Her motivation for lying is very strange.

But even if she had a problem, Du Wei didn't care at all.

What he has to do now is to solve the evil spirit incident. Whether Mrs. Mary Xiao is a murderer or an evil spirit, he doesn't care at all.

If it was the former, she would die a miserable death.

If it is the latter, Du Wei will start to solve it and return to New York as soon as possible.

The situation is under control...

...

Come to the door of your room.

Du Wei glanced around, and saw that there was another room opposite the door, but the door was closed tightly, and through the peephole, there was no one in it.

The rest of the rooms are basically the same.

The entire hotel is relatively simple, with only two floors.

The first floor is the place for receiving guests and dining, while the second floor is for people to live.

"It seems that what she said is quite right. The hotel is indeed quite quiet."

Du Wei smiled inexplicably, took out the house key, opened the door and walked in.

With a bang, the door shut tightly.

And at this time, a dark yellow eye suddenly appeared in the cat's eye of the door opposite him, the pupils were dilated, without the slightest expression, revealing a emptiness and dead silence.

It looks like a dead person...

It's just that the entire hotel was still quiet, without any suffocating gloom, nor any terrifying malice.

Everything is normal.

And in Du Wei's room.

At this time, he was checking the wardrobe and bathroom in the room.

In some cheap museums, it is easy to have cameras that snoop on people's privacy.

certainly……

Du Wei checked not only these, he also had the idea of ​​making sure there were no other strange things in the room.

“The room was a bit too clean...”

Du Wei walked out of the bathroom, and couldn't help frowning. The hotel gave him an increasingly strange feeling.

Mrs. Mary Shaw is old, and her legs and feet must be inconvenient.

But the interior of the hotel was very clean, as if it was cleaned by someone every few hours.

But Du Wei didn't see anyone except Mrs. Mary Xiao.

He thought about it, and suddenly sneered in a low voice.

"Come on, let me see how interesting this place is..."

While speaking, he took off the backpack, unzipped it, and took out a red balloon from it...

Inside the balloon, there seemed to be a hideous face of a clown.