Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Three hundred and fifty-one, Ryan's self-cultivation

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The light dimmed as it sank to the bottom of the lake.

When a little light appears.

The scene in front of him changed completely.

The strange smell of formalin and disinfectant mixed in the air.

It was a dissecting room with no doors and no windows.

Only overhead incandescent lamps illuminate the interior environment.

Du Wei looked expressionlessly at a dissecting bed in front of him, on which lay a dead body, tightly covered by a white cloth.

On the tool table at the side, there are many dissection tools.

Behind the tool table is a chair for people to rest.

"Subconscious dreams."

His tone was very complicated.

But his eyes didn't change.

What is revealed from the bottom is numbness and calmness, which is different from the extremely rational and calm state brought about by the evil spirit.

He is now from the heart.

As for him in the lake of mind just now, although it is true, it is also a dream, belonging to a deep dream.

Closing your eyes and sinking into the bottom of the lake is equivalent to entering a deeper dream.

From a psychological point of view, he is now in a subconscious dream.

Everyone dreams, and dreams disappear when we wake up.

However, the subconscious dream persists all the time. If one day the dream wakes up, there is only one reason, and that is that the person's life has come to an end.

Subconscious dreams are unconscious.

It is not affected by human will, it is a true portrayal of a person's heart.

Referring to Du Wei, the dream he is in now is the deepest secret in his heart, a secret that even he himself does not know.

He remembers very clearly that in his junior year, on February 16th, he came to the dissection room to practice as usual, because his parents passed away since he was a child, and he could only rely on himself.

But his childhood experience made him a little withdrawn, so he chose forensic medicine.

Unexpectedly...

On that day, when he pulled off the white cloth covering the corpse, what he saw was his father.

Fate played a malicious joke on him.

Since then, Du Wei's life has come to a corner.

The dissecting room is the place where his fate changed, and it is also the place he is most familiar with.

Subconsciously, I can't forget it.

There are no doors and no windows.

It means that he doesn't want to tell anyone about the past.

True...

Except for the evil spirit Du Wei, even his girlfriend Alex, best friend Tom, and Father Tony didn't know about it.

Du Wei opened the chair and sat quietly on it.

His eyes were not on the corpse, but on his hands.

Time passed bit by bit, quietly passing by.

for a long time……

Du Wei opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "If you are still alive, you will definitely hope that my life will be better."

"I remember everything from childhood to adulthood.

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"So I won't let you down."

"So the corpse under this white cloth is actually myself."

Here, he doesn't need any pretense, nor does he need to be calm and sane.

But the most real him is a combination of reason and calm.

People will be influenced by external factors, accept information, and thus form a complete three views.

Some people will be very dissatisfied with their growth into what they are now, and suffer from inner torment.

But some people will face it calmly.

Du Wei belongs to the latter, so he will not deny himself.

So he stood up and pulled away the white cloth covering the corpse.

nothing...

But the answer is already obvious.

Du Wei took a deep breath, and the whole person directly entered the evil spirit transformation.

The pointer pattern on the right hand is hot and hot.

He activated the ability to mark.

In the entire anatomy room, there was a sudden sound of a piano...

The lullaby plays automatically.

A mist appeared inexplicably, and in the mist, the outline of a piano loomed, accompanied by Freddy, who was sitting on a chair and playing passively.

Those marked last tend to appear first.

suddenly……

Freddy's terrified voice sounded: "Damn it, why did I see you, the devil again."

It stuck its head out of the fog and stared at Du Wei in disbelief.

The scarred face full of burns was twisted into one piece.

It cannot be regarded as an evil spirit, but a product between humans and evil spirits, so it has consciousness and the ability to speak.

Du Wei looked at it and said calmly: "I should have said that you can't get rid of me, I will be your nightmare."

Freddy yelled fiercely: "I will kill you, I swear, I will!"

Du Wei remained calm: "Don't worry, I will give you a chance in the future."

Freddy broke down even more: "You devil, do you think I will believe your words? You are a complete liar."

As he spoke, Freddy was stunned, and he said incredulously, "This is...is this your dream?"

Du Wei nodded, and when he was about to answer, his cell phone rang suddenly.

The atmosphere became very awkward.

Freddy's complexion changed: "Phone? You're lying to me again. This is reality, right? You brought me into reality, and you want to kill me in reality."

Du Wei ignored it, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to see the caller number on the screen, which was the one Ryan had called him before.

Even without pressing the connection button, the phone automatically rang Ryan's voice: "The director is not good, James' condition has worsened, he is crazy, he imitated you, and he imitated so much, he almost fooled me .”

"I, Ryan, can't bear it. I have to cure him."

"Director, what kind of medicine do you usually prescribe to patients? Is there any medicine that is so effective? I'll give James more to wake him up quickly."

"Otherwise, I'm so scared now, I feel like I'm going to be assimilated by this group of psychopaths."

Hearing this, Du Wei's eyes were slightly cold.

He has never forgotten the existence of James. When he was in San Bodia, he wanted to find James and find a way to solve his problems.

This former partner has become an extension of the evil spirit Du Wei's will.

But before he could make a move, James joined Twilight Bell.

"Lian, are you sure he's really imitating me?"

"Yes, director, this crazy person is imitating you, I was so angry that I didn't even eat dinner!"

Du Wei said coldly: "How many times does he imitate me now?"

Ryan struggled and said: "Probably... seven or eight images. His temperament is not the same as yours, but I feel that he is you. Except that his face and figure are not as good as yours, he is basically almost the same."

"By the way, I also saw that he wears colored contact lenses, and the color of his eyes is exactly the same as yours."

"It's too fucking sick."

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "Ryan, I am very grateful for you telling me about this matter. You must not contact James now. The farther away from him, the better. Leave other matters to me to solve."

Ryan was confused: "But director, you haven't told me what medicine to give him?"

Du Wei glanced at Freddy in the fog, and for some reason, its expression suddenly froze.

So, Du Wei hurriedly said to Ryan: "Dr. Ryan, this patient's situation is very troublesome, and it is beyond your ability to deal with it. For your safety, from now on, you are in charge of other patients, and you don't need to be in charge of James anymore. You know Yet?"

Ryan said with an oh: "Then what medicine should I give other people?"

Du Wei said casually: "You can give them any medicine you want. You are a qualified doctor now. Don't ask me about this kind of thing in the future."

Ryan said excitedly: "Great, I can finally prescribe medicine to people!"

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