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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.

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330, Lullaby

Sacrifices always have something to do with religion.

Whether it's the sacrifice of livestock or of living humans, both carry a strong sense of ritual.

And in the oldest of legends, sacrifices were actually trades made with certain entities.

In return for a sacrifice, a boon would be granted.

Those so-called entities were bizarre and numerous, anything was possible.

The Veda Sect's sacrificial ceremony used the blood relatives of those who had died on Elm Street as mediums; their blood poured under that withered banyan tree quickly soaked a large patch of ground.

Even though the surroundings were lit by torches, the ground didn't seem red but instead faintly black.

The scene was bloody yet carried with it a taboo sense of horror.

The cultists, one after another, had their arms slit open by Aika, the archbishop of the Veda Sect.

When the time reached 4 o'clock in the morning,