Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 670: Lost Lamer’s Antique Clock

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For Matthew, he never thought that such an outrageous thing would happen to him.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhong’s bankruptcy had something to do with Ryan.

He only knew that Ryan was not that simple, and he didn’t even suspect that the previous curses that vomited and diarrhea were all caused by Ryan.

After all, preconceived notions run too deep.

Even if someone told Matthew that Ryan’s ability is to achieve what he wants, he would probably think that the other party is a lunatic.

Therefore, he couldn’t guess that it was the thief who stole the money from the Twilight Bell Church, and borrowed money from outside in a frenzied manner. The bank alone owed seven or eight billion.

My God…

He has lived for two hundred years, and he has never been tricked so badly.

“Is it my problem?”

Matthew was walking in ragged clothes on the deserted street. He is now in Europe, and it was midnight.

With his strength plummeting, his body felt the long-lost hunger.

“The people who made the idea of ​​Mu Zhong must be my enemies. Maybe it was a joint decision made by many people, and the transfer of assets would not be possible without internal people.”

“There must be an inner ghost.”

Matthew felt that if there were no ghosts, he would not be in such a miserable state.

But there was nothing he could do.

Walking to an unmanned vending machine, Matthew looked at the bulk food in the vending machine, with a flash of desire in his eyes.

“I need to eat.”

Hungry is not good.

But the next second, he shook his head again, turned around and walked away, whispering: “I have lived for two hundred years anyway, even if I starved to death, I would not be shameless enough to steal food.”

“I can still fight, my strength is still there, even in the entire West, I am still a top hunter.”

“Maybe I should contact some chaebol families, maybe they are willing to help me repay the loan, if my face is big enough.”

Matthew’s hesitant gaze was gradually replaced by firmness, and he walked into the darkness, and his figure quickly disappeared.

The other side.

New York, the villa district in the city center.

It’s already late at night here, and the temperature has continued to drop recently, so the night looks extraordinarily cold.

Du Wei stood at the door of the villa with calm and indifferent eyes.

Of course…

He had already taken off his sunglasses, and those bloodshot eyes gave him the perspective of a black shadow.

Under the quiet moonlight, his shadow was stretched very long, and part of it merged into the darkness.

He saw it.

The entire villa reveals a strong sense of emptiness.

The reason why it is described as empty is because of the comparison with the previous villa.

The original villa, including the earliest psychological consultation clinic, gave him a faint sense of peace of mind.

Yes…that is peace of mind.

Because there are always many evil spirits in his home, and those evil spirits can’t kill him, instead they will become his shelter.

“I feel strange to myself.”

Du Wei said this in his heart, he stretched out his hand and touched his eyes, it was the shadow, not his.

After becoming a hunter, you will become more and more like a ghost.

Such as Alvin Dawque, Kane, His Excellency Pope Phelan, they are all like this.

Du Wei has been using various methods to solve the hidden danger of evil spirit transformation, and he has not experienced this feeling for a long time.

It is not the passing of humanity, but the change of the body.

Using the eyes of evil spirits as his own eyes, I have never heard of such a thing happening to a hunter.

In addition, the evil spirit Du Wei is actually the other side of Du Wei, the longer it sleeps, the greater the impact on Du Wei.

It is impossible for a person to maintain a state and a mood all the time, which will only cause irreversible damage to the spirit.

Commonly known as abnormal.

“When another me wakes up, my eyes may recover.”

Du Wei thought about it for a while, and felt that the problem with his eyes was not serious, but he didn’t know when his other self would wake up.

At least for now, it seems unlikely that it will recover in a short period of time.

Standing at the door of the villa for a long time.

Du Wei frowned, took a deep breath, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as you enter the house.

Then smelled the damp smell in the hall.

It is normal to have a smell if no one lives there for a long time.

But Du Wei didn’t care. As soon as he entered the room, he looked at the antique clock hanging on the wall.

That’s Lamer’s Bell.

But I didn’t hear the familiar clicking sound of the pointer turning.

Before, he felt that the villa had become empty because Lamer had been exiled, and that demon **** had been affecting Du Wei’s home all along.

The earliest psychological consultation clinics were the most affected, and they were no different from breeding grounds for evil spirits.

Da da da…

Du Wei walked to the antique clock, stopped and looked at it carefully for a while.

The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand of the antique clock all overlap, but they have already stopped rotating, and it points to the Roman numeral Ⅵ (6).

Western clocks, especially those with years, are basically marked with Roman numerals instead of Arabic numerals.

In the state of spiritual vision…

No, there is no vision state anymore.

Du Wei is now in the state of spiritual vision, and he feels that the antique clock in front of him is no different from an ordinary clock, it is completely dead.

The previous one was more like a terrifying existence.

It is terrifying all the time.

It cannot be ignored even if it does not move.

“I have a lot of doubts.”

Du Wei said to the antique clock: “I used to think that you were the carrier of Lamer, or that you were itself, but later, in the Vanity Sect of the Victorian era, I asked the envelope to steal the memories of those people in Alphalia for me. “

“It saw that in the Vanity Sect of the Victorian era, there were many existences exactly like you.”

“And now, the demon **** Lamer has been exiled by me, but you are still left in the world. How do you exist?”

“Are you its coat? Or is it its body?”

“Or, is it just a container made by someone?”

It is naturally impossible for the antique clock to respond to Du Wei.

He was just expounding the doubts in his heart.

There are more questions, but they are not spoken.

That’s about Minette.

Du Wei has always believed that there is an inexplicable connection between Minette and antique clocks, because once Minette’s severed hand appeared together with antique clocks.

It’s just that the hand was burned to ashes by him later.

An antique clock, but there is not only the demon **** Lamer in it, but also a severed hand of Minette.

What has happened to ~Soverse.com~ over the years?

Du Wei sighed, took it off the wall, and prepared to install it.

Suddenly.

His body shook, and the hands holding the antique clock felt an indescribable coldness respectively.

What’s going on?

Only a dangerous thought flashed through Du Wei’s mind, and he immediately threw the antique clock away.

A snap…

The antique clock fell heavily to the ground, but what followed was the familiar clicking sound.

The sound was very weak at first, and then it was very noisy.

Moreover, there are fine black silk threads, like running water, slowly drilled out of it.

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