Exorcist's Self-Cultivation

Chapter 245 244. The Undercover Infiltrated into Dusk Bell (Fourth Update Today)

Inside Alvin Dowqui's room.

After the door had closed.

It was quite a while before the light in the room dimmed several degrees.

Large shadows began to spread in the corners, and under the light, they suddenly twisted into grotesque shapes.

Four elderly men, dressed in black and with withered hair, stood in the corner.

Their eyes conveyed a dead silence and emptiness, devoid of any emotion. With their arrival, the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

The cold malice, like a sticky snake, filled the room.

They were all hunters, from the same era as Alvin Dowqui, but the extent of their Evil Spirit Transformation was even deeper.

Someone asked, "Can we confirm his connection with the Dusk Bell?"

Alvin answered expressionlessly, "That is no longer important. If he is from the Dusk Bell, then they will surely respond after learning this news."

"If he is not, then he will definitely convey my exact words to them."

Another person asked, "So you are really prepared to die? The Church still needs you right now."

Alvin replied numbly, "I will die sooner or later. If I can use this opportunity to eliminate the hardliners inside the Dusk Bell, it will increase the chance of Dusk Bell returning to the Church."

After these words fell, the room fell into silence.

No one spoke again.

It was not until a good while later that someone spoke with an odd tone, "If we had an undercover in the Dusk Bell who could influence their decisions, that would be great."

"Unfortunately, we do not have such an undercover."

...

Meanwhile.

In the basement of Dusk Bell Church in Switzerland.

In the clean room specially prepared for the mentally ill patient Ryan.

Hannibal Lecter was holding a pocket watch, hypnotizing the man in a white lab coat tied to the bed.

"Mr. Ryan, look at the second hand. It's moving continuously. You're very tired. You feel very sleepy. Your breath is slowing down, and your eyelids are closing."

"You're going to sleep..."

"Once you fall asleep, you will reveal your true self, and then your hunter abilities will also come to light."

It seemed like he had heard that name before.

Wait, it was the director!!

Immediately, he began to shout, "Director, come find me quickly! There are too many patients at Dusk Bell; I can't handle them all alone, I need your help!"

Outside the door.

When Hannibal heard this, he closed the door with a swoosh and with a smile turned towards the corner.

There, a vague shadow loomed, but the moment one's gaze shifted away, one would subconsciously dismiss it.

"Lord Hannibal, how much longer do you need to expend your energy on this lunatic? If you can't make him behave, I would not mind serving your needs," the voice was hoarse, as if scorched by fire.

Yet Hannibal's smile remained unchanged, "Mr. Depp, are you familiar with the story of the shepherd and the sheep?"

From the corner, the shadow called Depp asked in surprise, "What story?"

Hannibal smiled and walked towards him, "It's a very interesting tale, let me tell it to you slowly."

...

Elsewhere.

Du Wei was unaware that the hunter sent by Dusk Bell Church to contact him was named Hannibal Lecter, and even less that before becoming a hunter, the man was a cannibalistic ogre.

Of course.

He also didn't know that someone deeply related to him, an undercover agent, had infiltrated the Dusk Bell Church in a way no one could have anticipated.

And it was the people from Dusk Bell who had personally brought them in.

He had already left the church and was currently with Mrs. Senna. He would be catching a plane back to New York with Alex in the afternoon.

"Mr. Du Wei, regarding your compensation for handling the Mary Shaw incident, it will be transferred to your personal bank account, about a million or so,"

"Of course, when the church needs you to deal with Evil Spirit incidents, we hope you can maintain your current status and fulfill your responsibilities," Mrs. Senna said, her tone strictly professional.

To this, Du Wei smiled and then asked, "I will do what I need to do, but I lost some special items while dealing with Mary Shaw, I hope to be compensated."

Mrs. Senna nodded, "Your request is perfectly reasonable, I will prepare an item for you. Speaking of which, the Mirror Evil Spirit you were looking for before, I've found it. And the Evil Spirit is quite weak, if you don't have the time, I can have someone seal it and deliver it to you."

The Mirror Evil Spirit was part of Du Wei's original plan to deal with the Evil Spirit.

But with the synchronizing of memories, it might no longer achieve the intended effect.

However, if this Mirror Evil Spirit could reach the same dreadful level as Mary Shaw, it might still produce unexpected results.

With that in mind, Du Wei cleared his throat and inquired, "Are there any more dangerous Mirror Evil Spirits?"