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.
434, The blonde Exorcist
Seriously.
Du Wei was a bit stunned...
He looked at Freddy, who was kneeling before him, fervently kowtowing with hands supporting the ground, desperately pleading, and was somewhat baffled.
What was going on?
"Please, Mr. Du Wei, grant me a swift death, just end my life quickly; I know you have the power,"
Freddy said with a mournful voice. His pleading words inevitably aroused sympathy in anyone who listened.
What kind of experience had made him turn out this way...?
But Du Wei had no sympathy at all.
His purpose was to ask Freddy about Rahmer's Bell.
At the same time, the voice of Ryan, clamoring from the handset he held in his hand, reached his ears.
Ryan was ranting, "Director, don't listen to this idiot's nonsense; it's trying to hoodwink you. This dumbass just said it was going to confront the Demon Nun."
"Although I don't know what a Demon Nun is, as soon as I heard the name Freddy, I felt it was no good person. You absolutely mustn't believe its lies!"