Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"Mr. Josh, please tell me what happened to you in detail, maybe this will allow us to solve your trouble quickly."

inside the church.

Du Wei nodded at Josh, picked up two suitcases at the same time, and said: "Weiss, please make arrangements, I want to talk to Mr. Josh alone."

"Ok sir, please follow me."

...

The others stayed in the church, everyone scratching their heads.

They looked at the back of Du Wei and the three leaving, and couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"This deputy chief referee, isn't he a bit too aggressive?"

"After all, he is a big shot in the church, so the way he handles things is definitely different."

"Things in Sigana are even more troublesome. An elite exorcist has already died. His Excellency Du Wei must want to finish the matter here quickly, and then head to Sigana as quickly as possible."

These people quickly made up their minds after you said something to me.

...

This is a reception room.

But it was much larger than Father Tony's room, quiet and solemn.

After Father Weiss brought Du Wei and Josh in, he closed the door and retreated, waiting outside.

inside the house.

Du Wei put down the suitcase he had been carrying and sat on the chair.

He crossed his hands, put them flat on the table, and said to the stiff Josh, "You don't have to be too polite, please sit down."

Josh hummed and sat on the sofa: "Mr. Du Wei, uh... how do we start?"

He was referring to exorcism.

But Du Wei said calmly: "The exorcism has already started since you saw me. Now let's talk about your experience and your dream."

"Oh, okay."

Josh took a deep breath,

Opened his mouth.

But his face was very pale, as if he had thought of something terrible, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

In a few minutes.

Josh showed Du Wei a painful expression: "I'm sorry, I need to adjust my mood."

Whenever he thinks of those terrible experiences, Josh feels fear from the bottom of his heart.

Plus every night, he would have the same nightmare.

It's torture.

When Du Wei heard this, he knocked on the table.

Boom boom boom...

The sound made Josh subconsciously look towards the past.

The two stared at each other.

Du Wei raised his hand, turned on the old-fashioned player on the table, and a long music sounded: "Mr. Josh, if you feel nervous, you might as well divert your attention, the sound will relieve your stress .”

In fact, this is just what he said casually.

But it's useful in times like this.

Josh believed it immediately, and while listening to the music, he nodded gratefully to Fifth Ai: "Thank you."

Then, he felt that he was really not that nervous.

"The thing is, I am a teacher by profession, and my wife is also a teacher. The combined income of the two of us is not bad in Jedekla State."

"But with our third child, we wanted a bigger house."

"After negotiating with the owner of the house, we moved to a new home."

Hearing this, Du Wei couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This experience sounds a bit like the first patient who died at the hands of the evil spirit, Ms. Aisha...

Josh noticed Du Wei's expression and couldn't help but pause.

He asked cautiously: "Do you have any questions?"

Du Wei shook his head and said, "No, please continue."

Only then did Josh groan, and continued: "Moving made our family very happy, but it was different for me. On the first day, I had a very weird dream. I dreamed that there was an extra man in the family. The shadow, it is always standing by the bed, looking at me and my wife quietly."

"I told my wife about it the next day and she said maybe I was tired from the new house."

"I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but the next night, I had another dream, this time about my eldest son."

"I dreamed that the man's shadow appeared in his room. How should I put it, it behaved very strangely. It first pushed open the door, and then stood beside my eldest son's bed."

"At this time, in my dream, the alarm clock in the eldest son's room pointed to twelve o'clock."

"Then the shadow suddenly became blurred and distorted, just like the poor signal on the TV, which caused the figure to freeze and distort."

"Then, my eldest son's quilt was pulled under the bed by an invisible force, and his whole body floated up. This scene lasted until my dream ended."

Speaking of this, Josh's breathing became quickened, and his hands were clenched subconsciously.

Du Wei took a deep look at him and asked, "The first time can be said to be a dream, but the second time is obviously caused by evil spirits, so did you do anything at that time?"

Josh replied: "That's what I want to tell you, I asked my son, he told me he was not feeling well, his back was hurting, and I went under the bed in his bedroom, but I couldn't find it. to the quilt being pulled in."

"The quilt just disappeared."

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "You encountered this incident a week ago, and reported it to the church two days ago, that is to say, there is a period of four days. Did you have a dream again later?"

Josh took a deep breath and said in pain: "Every night I start to dream, and the dreams I dream all happened in reality, from my two sons, to my wife, to my newborn daughter, That shadow is doing more and more things.”

"Our family of five has also been tortured."

"We realized that there was an extra existence in our home, and we defended it, but it was completely useless."

"My elder son still has bruises from the blow. My younger son was locked in the bathroom for a whole night. No matter how much he yelled, he couldn't make a sound."

"My wife and I also almost lost our newborn daughter."

"That damn thing, it wants to kill our family."

Every sentence of Josh has a tone of collapse, and by the time of the last sentence, the emphasis has changed.

I dreamed about what happened to my family, but I couldn't do anything.

It is equivalent to watching your lover and relatives die with your own eyes.

In this world, the most painful thing is the torture of the heart, the torture of the soul.

bark...

Du Wei turned on the old-fashioned playback, stood up and looked down at Josh.

His eyes were calm, and his tone was slightly strange: "Mr. Josh, I have already understood the general situation. Dreams and reality interact. The scenes you dreamed may be what the evil spirit wants you to see. It could also come from your subconscious mind."

"If it's the latter, then you should have some special abilities."

Josh was at a loss: “What ability?”

Du Wei said coldly: "Spirit vision... As far as I know, you were also targeted by evil spirits when you were eight years old, but you were lucky and the exorcism succeeded."

"Also, I want to correct one point. Maybe that evil spirit didn't want to kill your family, but someone else besides you."

The voice just fell.

Josh's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes were full of panic and a trace of unconcealable fear.

it's weird...

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