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Exorcist's Self-Cultivation

"Thanks for the invite, I'm in New York, just got off the plane." Du Wei realized he had traveled through time. Having no choice, he had to resume his old trade and opened a psychological consultation clinic, but the patients seeking psychological advice were all a bit strange... Note: This book is set in the Soul Summoning Universe.

Blessed · Horror
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588 Chs

Brother Shadow's favorite is to twist towels.

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In the alley.

Blood was everywhere, splattered all around.

On the walls, on the ground.

The stench was so foul that it made one want to vomit.

Three headless corpses lay on the ground, their heads nowhere to be found, with limbs and torsos twisted into knots, deformed to look like bunches of wet towels.

In the corner.

Brother Shadow held two daggers, fading into the darkness.

Ever since following Du Wei.

Brother Shadow had become an outright tool.

Whoever had a grudge against Du Wei, it would kill.

Even if they were willing, it was the same.

In some sense, it wasn't actually Du Wei who was the nemesis of the Veda Sect, but Brother Shadow.

When it was still an Evil Spirit, it killed its cultist neighbor and the twenty cultists who came for revenge.

Afterward, Du Wei needed it to become stronger.

All in all, Brother Shadow had killed around two to three hundred members of the Veda Sect.

Not to mention that the red balloons were on it.