Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 On the bus.

　　 Although it is an old-fashioned bus, the specific model may be dated back to the last century, but the facilities inside are very well maintained.

　　 The seats are neat and tidy, and the glass windows are very clean. Except for the dim lights in the car, everything else is completely different from what you imagined.

　　 There is not even the smell of sweat and exhaust gas in ordinary buses.

　　 Du Wei glanced at the passengers in the car, then retracted his gaze, took a coin from his pocket, and threw it into the money box on the bus.

　　 Then, I wiped the water stains on my chest.

　　 There is a very compact invisible camera hidden in that part.

　　 Investigation begins...

　　 He said silently in his heart, without any thoughts of communicating with the driver, and walked towards the back seat of the bus blankly.

　　 The space in the bus is not very large, so you must be vigilant and pay attention to the line of sight.

　　The last seat can give a clear view of the situation in the car.

　　His pace is not hurried or slow.

　　 When passing the third row, Du Wei looked at a man sitting by the window from the corner of his eye.

　　 just glanced, and among all the passengers he saw, only he gave Du Wei the deepest image.

　　 The man wore a black suit and a baseball cap. He looked nondescript, and the longer brim covered most of his face. He couldn't see the specific face, but the exposed skin made people feel very uncomfortable.

　　 is like a vitiligo patient, a large piece of skin is covered with dazzling white spots, while the man always keeps his head against the car window, as if he fell asleep.

　　 Continue to go to the back of the car.

　　 Sitting behind is a black couple. Both of them have no expressions and their hair is moist. When Du Wei walked by, he raised his head and glanced, and then there was no movement.

　　 Du Wei kept walking, all the way to the back seat, and found a position by the window to sit down, pulled up the hood on his clothes, put the umbrella on the right hand side, and fell silent.

　　 A vitiligo patient, a black couple, plus Du Wei and the bus driver.

　　 There are only five people in the entire car.

　　 Of course, there may be only one.

　　...

　　 The door is closed.

　　 drove forward slowly.

　　 Du Wei glanced out of the car window. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. It was the time of night, and the sky became more gloomy. There were hardly any obvious buildings in sight, only a faint outline.

　　 Du Wei didn't know where the bus would go, but it didn't matter to him, his purpose was only two.

　　 investigate its information.

　　 restrict its actions.

　　 The first point is that there is no need for Du Wei to do anything. He just needs to wait quietly for the bus to gradually reveal its hidden maliciousness and record everything with the invisible camera on his chest.

　　 Eventually, this camera and stored images will be forwarded to the church by Father Tony.

　　 As for the second point.

　　 I can only wait for the time being.

　　 But what makes Du Wei feel a little strange is that after he got on the bus, the state of Lingshi actually disappeared involuntarily.

　　 Generally speaking, spiritual vision is the product of evil spirits' erosion. Whenever you encounter something related to evil spirits, or come into contact with related things, you will passively enter this state.

　　 He couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.

　　Perhaps, it may be a safe period now.

　　 Under the night, the rain is getting bigger and bigger.

　　 From a distance, one can only see the bus driving smoothly, crossing the street, and turning into a relatively remote route.

　　...

　　 Linda feels very unlucky. On such a rainy day, she is holding an umbrella and staying at the bus stop in the wilderness, waiting for the last bus that will pass by.

　　 As an outdoor anchor with more than 100,000 fans, he was urged by the audience to engage in a spiritual exploration program, and went to the most terrifying deserted villa in North Brook to search for spiritual phenomena.

　　 But it turned out that nothing was found, no ghosts, no weird sounds, nothing except more mosquitoes.

　　 knew this was the case a long time ago. She felt that she should arrange some people in advance to get some special effects for the show. Even if it was exposed by fans, it would be better than a bunch of people saying boring in the bullet screen.

　　 "The **** weather, when will there be a car, I'm freezing to death."

　　 complained, Linda tightened her clothes tightly, the umbrella can only keep out the rain, and can't bring her any warmth.

　　 She glanced at the live streaming software on her mobile phone, and a lot of barrage was complaining about her.

　　 [Where’s the good detective? The result is to show us that you were bitten by a mosquito? 】

　　 [Brain upstairs, right? Seeing the female anchor these days, did you really come to the show? 】

　　【+1】

　　 [Seriously, this kind of weather anchor is too dangerous in the suburbs, I think the anchor should need the protection of a man, for example, I, I have a very good body and a lot of energy. 】

　　 [What's the use of strong strength, I still have a gun. 】

　　【Speaking as if no one is the same. 】

　　 Linda saw these barrage and thought helplessly in her heart: "I wanted to edit this live broadcast and upload it to the Internet. Now it seems that I should forget it. It will only make others feel that I am a brain-dead."

　　 At this time, two dim lights from afar shone on Linda's face, who was looking down at the phone.

She raised her head subconsciously and saw that in the rain ahead, a very old-fashioned bus drove slowly over, with two dim lights, in the night, not only reminiscent of the eyes of certain cats , Silent, there is a faint sense of discomfort.

　　 However, she didn't think too much, but felt very excited.

　　 "Hey...here, here, there are people here."

As she said, she raised her phone again, pointed the camera at the passing bus, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Great, the last bus I'm waiting for finally arrived. I thought there would be no more in this kind of weather. The car, it seems that I can go home today and have a good night’s sleep."

　　【It's raining, the last train, late at night, tut, is this the rhythm of the last train of death? 】

　　 [Maybe it’s a train series...]

　　【? ? ? 】

　　【? ? ? 】

　　 [Talent! 】

　　 Linda is a bit speechless. She remembers this talented audience. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seems to be from a small country in Asia. Don't look at her as an anchor, but in fact, she is not as open as others thought.

　　 Therefore, seeing this kind of barrage made her feel a little disgusted.

　　 Just when she was going to remind the audience not to talk about sensitive topics or they would be banned, the bus slowly stopped in front of her.

　　 The door of the car opens sinking...

　　 For no reason, Linda felt a cold wind blowing on her body and couldn't help shivering.

　　 looked into the car subconsciously, and could only see the dim lights and the back of the driver. The whole car was silent, as if there were no passengers except her.

　　 She didn't care either, she was very lucky to be able to get on the bus in such a ghostly weather.

　　 Even if the car model seems a bit old, it is much better than staying in that deserted villa, being blown by the wind and mosquitoes in the rain.

　　 So, she got on the bus directly, looked at the car, and saw that there were four passengers, she felt a little more settled.

　　 A black couple, a weird man with a peaked cap, and a handsome Asian guy sitting at the end with a bag.

　　 It seems that this kind of weather is not the only one who is unlucky.

　　 She shrugged pretentiously.

　　 Then, she turned to look at the driver. Because of the isolation window, she could only see a slightly hunched back.

　　 seems to be a very old driver?

　　 She thought for a while, smiled and asked, "Hello, Mr. Driver, how do I buy the tickets?"

　　 As the voice fell to the ground, for an instant, Linda's back suddenly became cold and her hairs stood up, causing a lot of goose bumps.

　　 And everyone in the carriage, after she said this, Qi Qi raised their heads and looked at her blankly.