Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Seriously.

　　 Du Wei is a little confused...

　　 He looked at Freddy, who was kneeling in front of him, kowtowing his head frantically, resting his hands on the ground, begging for Freddy, a little confused.

what's the situation?

　　 "Please, Mr. Du Wei, give me a good time, just kill me neatly, I know you have that ability."

　　 Freddy's voice was sad, and his pleading words made people sound sympathetic.

　　 What kind of experience was it that made it the way it is now...

　　 But Du Wei had no sympathy at all.

　　He came to ask about Freddy Lamer’s Bell.

　　 At the same time, Len's yelling voice came from the handset he was holding in his hand.

Ryan yelled: "Director, don't listen to this idiot. It's **** trying to fool you. This idiot just said that it's going to the devil nun. Although I don't know what the devil nun is, but I heard The name Freddy, I don’t think it’s a serious person, don’t believe its nonsense!"

Freddy yelled: "Ryan, you're so **** ridiculous, I want to be a demon nun, and I'm not forced by you. If you insult me ​​and humiliate me from time to time, can I beg to die? "

　　Speaking, Freddy continued to kowtow to Du Wei.

　　 "Mr. Du Wei, I was ignorant before. I shouldn't have trouble making you trouble. If you want that piano, I should give it to you obediently, but things have become like this now."

　　 "I think I should be of no use to you, right?"

　　 "You give me a good time, let me go to **** or go to heaven, I really don't want to live anymore!"

　　 Freddy's eyes filled with tears, and he cried directly with his headache.

　　 crying and crawling in front of Du Wei, as if trying to grab Du Wei's leg.

"shut up!"

　　 Du Wei frowned, his tone a little impatient.

　　Ryan on the other end of the phone was angry: "Freddy, are you deaf? Hurry up and shut up and hear it!"

　　 The conversation between the two made Du Wei a little impatient.

　　 Decades ago, the relationship between the two who might be called stepdad and son became more and more stiff, although it might have been so stiff before.

but……

　　 This is certainly not too much of insulting each other when moving like this.

　　 So Du Wei rushed to Ryan on the other end of the phone and said, "I have something to ask Freddy. After I finish asking, I will talk about you."

　　Ryan was pleasantly surprised: "Is it my promotion and salary increase?"

　　 Du Wei said vaguely: "For the time being, our hospital's welfare system has not been set up. We have to wait for a promotion and salary increase, but I can first grant you the honorary title of my deputy."

　　Ryan made a regretful oh, and then became excited again: "Director, you are already so awesome, isn't it also awesome if I become your deputy."

　　 In his worldview, Director Du Wei is the most powerful person. Being able to become Du Wei's doctor is the greatest praise for him.

　　 Du Wei nodded and said: "You can understand it this way, but I don't recommend you to tell others. After all, this is only for reputation, so you know it in your heart."

　　 Lane said in a deep tone: "I know... I know... If someone knows about my talent, I will definitely be jealous of my talent. If I insult my reputation, then my medical career may be interrupted."

　　 "Damn, those people are really bad!"

　　 Du Wei echoed a few times before letting Ryan calm down, and then turned to look at Freddy who was crumbling.

　　 At this moment.

　　 Freddy was dumbfounded.

　　 The conversation between Du Wei and Ryan just now didn't cover up at all, just said it in front of it.

　　 After listening to it, there was only one thought in its mind.

　　 This devil is in a group with Ryan.

　　 These two people are crazy...

　　 It's not a neuropathy, how could it be possible to speak such a completely illogical conversation.

　　 What is the honorary title of deputy.

　　 Do they think that everyone in this world except them is mentally ill? And the two of them are doctors?

　　 Is this world too crazy?

　　 Freddy's mind kept pouring into some thoughts.

　　 It roared in his heart: "I, Freddie, lost to a mental illness? Isn't it... two mental illnesses?"

　　 Du Wei didn't know what Freddy was thinking.

　　 But he can see that there is something wrong with Freddy now. It may be that he has been locked up for too long, which has caused mental problems.

　　 I have to quickly ask for the information I want.

　　 Otherwise, after a while, this nightmare may become neurotic.

　　 thought of this.

　　 He hurriedly asked in a cold voice: "Freddy, you said Lamer's clock before, right? Tell me all the information about this clock. If this is the case, I might be able to give you a happy one."

　　 Freddy looked at Du Wei tangledly.

　　 Struggling and thinking flashed in its eyes.

　　 hesitated, but in the end he had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and said with a weeping face: "Lamer's Bell, why do you ask me about that stuff?"

　　 Du Wei lowered his head, looked down at it and said, "Because I suspect that an antique clock in my house is what you call Lamer's clock."

　　 Freddy’s face was shocked: "What? You have an antique clock in your house? Is it the clock with the sacred relief of angels on the surface and the goat head on the back?"

　　 Du Wei thought a little bit.

　　 It seems that the antique clocks at home are indeed like that.

　　 replied: "Yes, but it has been damaged. In most cases, the pointers overlap and rotate."

Freddy blurted out: "No... the devil... no, Mr. Du Wei, you understand it wrong, Lamer's clock is like that. Many years ago, the **** Ryan Hamel, the beast didn't know how to use it. What way is it to limit Lamer's Bell."

　　 "Then, it is no different from ordinary clocks."

　　 "But if it breaks the limit, the hands will overlap."

　　 Du Wei keenly noticed some questions~www.readwn.com~ He hurriedly asked: "You mean, Lamer’s Bell used to belong to Ryan Hamel?"

Freddy reluctantly said: "Yes, what I know about Lamer's Clock also comes from Ryan Hamel. That **** has been searching for such items all over the world, and he doesn't know it is. What do you think."

　　 heard this.

Du Wei couldn’t help but wonder: “If antique clocks are Lamer’s clocks, then based on the information that Alex helped me check before, it is inferred that the owner of Lamer’s Clock died in the suburbs of New York twenty years ago. It's the blonde exorcist in the former church of Hill Psychiatric Hospital."

　　 "The masks, antique clocks, and oil paintings I get now are all collected by that person."

　　 "In other words, Ryan Hamel is the blonde exorcist..."

"Also, there is also a member of the Vanity Cult who died in New York twenty years ago, because Mercer told me that the reason why he made blood sacrifices around the House of Terror was to suppress the people under the House of Terror. Primitive mask."

　　 "Thirteen masks, each with a demon."

　　 "And when I was in Jedkla State, I also got some relevant information."

　　 "Ryan Hamel once walked very close to a member of the Vanity Sect, and the two had studied the gates of hell."

　　 "Could the vanity sect member who died in New York, that friend of Ryan Hamel?"

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