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Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 635 - 632 Toms Voodoo Cult Journey
Chapter 635: 632, Tom’s Voodoo Cult Journey Chapter 635: 632, Tom’s Voodoo Cult Journey The shadow was Du Wei’s own shadow.
This bond was inseparable forever.
The Envelope had always been jealous of the shadow for this reason.
At that moment,
however, Du Wei felt that his shadow seemed to be extremely excited, and malice was spreading from the remaining single eye.
He knew this situation all too well.
“Has someone caught your attention?”
The shadow tilted its head to look at Du Wei.
...
As if it were answering.
Meanwhile, Du Wei narrowed his eyes, feeling inexplicably irritated.
“Wait a minute, the shadow has always been by my side, and now it’s in my dream, how could it possibly fixate on a new target.”
The shadow’s murder mechanism was very buggy.
Being seen by it, or seeing its photograph—that is, the eyes in that photograph—meant becoming its target.
Initially, Du Wei was also targeted by the shadow because he looked at the photograph.
A long time ago, he had Tom deal with all the photographs related to the shadow, so the only authority to release the shadow was firmly held in the hands of Du Wei, its master.
“It’s Tom… something has happened to Tom.”
His tone suddenly turned very cold.
When Tom and Father Tony aimed to infiltrate the Voodoo Cult, Du Wei gave them a photograph of the shadow after failing to dissuade them.
He also repeatedly instructed that if Tom found himself in danger, to take a look at the photograph.
The shadow would then take action and resolve all trouble for him.
In this world,
Du Wei could always trust in the reliability of the shadow.
“Voodoo Cult, good…”
“I was just worrying that I had too few enemies…”
With a sneer, Du Wei pointed at the shadow and said, “Go find Tom, take care of his troubles thoroughly for me, kill whoever lays a hand on him.”
The shadow disappeared in an instant.
The Envelope, on the other hand, was sycophantically making an offer: “Oh, Master, it’s like being offered a pillow when feeling sleepy. Those fucking idiots from the Voodoo Cult dared to lay hands on your good brother, Tom. Turn them all into evil spirits. It’s the perfect time to expand our Legion of Evil Spirits.”
Only the Envelope would say such a thing.
When it spoke, it was out for extermination.
Du Wei glanced coldly at it and said, “Turning them into evil spirits is meaningless. I need Demon Gods.”
After saying that,
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Du Wei lowered his head, looking at his Right Hand.
On the back of his hand, a pattern of pointers emerged, first the Golden Scales, then a vertical eye, and finally a mask.
He might not have been strong enough now,
but if he could get the Demon Gods down to his level, and set some traps, killing the enemy in the shadows wouldn’t be difficult.
With this thought,
Du Wei commanded in a cold voice, “Freddy, it’s time for you to be of use. Take me into Tom’s dream. I want to see what the Voodoo Cult is really up to.”
…
Let’s go back a few minutes.
In Europe, on the highways of West Gana City,
a large truck was speeding along, the Voodoo Cult’s headquarters up ahead.
Inside the cargo compartment of the truck, only small glimmers of light shone through the seams.
There, Tom and Father Tony sat with faces filled with grief.
They were very uncomfortable.
“Fuck! I never thought I’d see this day,” Tom said. “Had I known the Voodoo Cult was such a freak, I would’ve died before I got involved with them.”
“Alas… Tom, what do we do now? You said we were just going for fast food, but look at the situation we’re in now… I’m going to be sick.”
Tom and Father Tony were filled with sorrow.
A few days earlier, they indeed went to Yard City for fast food.
Well, everyone probably understands what kind of “fast food” that was.
Initially, their expectations were indeed met, and they easily conquered the Voodoo Cult’s high ranks in Yard City.
One with a submachine gun.
The other with a sniper rifle.
They commanded respect wherever they went, and those old women from the Voodoo Cult were completely won over by them.
But what happened next was beyond both of their expectations.
They were betrayed by the women of the Voodoo Cult.
Tom vaguely remembered what that damn old woman said to him in bed.
“Mr. Tom, you and Father Tony have satisfied us greatly. We think it’s a waste for you to stay in New York and Yard City.”
“With your physical quality and skills, you could definitely find better opportunities.”
“One of our Voodoo Cult’s senior leaders has reviewed your profiles and is very interested in you. He hopes to take you to the headquarters for a pleasant exchange.”
At that time, Tom was very excited. He felt he was close to his goal.
Father Tony felt the same way.
But…
After they inquired a bit, they discovered that things were not at all what they had expected.
Damn it…
The senior leader was a man.
And not just any man, but a skinny and short old man in his sixties, with big eyes and a flat nose, a black man who, just by the description, seemed sleazy.
Tom and Father Tony panicked at that moment.
The two attempted to flee that very night but were caught by the people from the Voodoo Cult, forcefully bundled into a car, and taken from Yard City to West Gana.
All of their weapons for self-defense were confiscated.
Even their mobile phones were taken.
They had no way to contact the outside world at all.
Moreover, the people related to them would just assume they went to Yard City for prostitution…
The Voodoo Cult also knew that Tom and Father Tony were backed by Du Wei.
But just recently, a false rumor had spread that Du Wei had fallen out with the church.
Which made things extremely awkward.
Tom and Father Tony might be known as the War Gods of the Red Light District.
But they had been the ones enjoying the pleasures with women.
If it were to be men instead…
The thought alone was enough to make them crumble.
Tom felt like dying and scratched his hair frantically, saying, “I can’t accept being taken advantage of by a man, or taking advantage of men. There must be a way.”
Father Tony then said, “Didn’t Mr. Du Wei give you a photo before, telling you to take it out when you’re in danger? He said that as soon as you look at it, his men would come out to resolve the danger.”
Tom was suddenly reminded of that.
So, he took the photo out of his wallet and stared intently at the shadow on the photo.
And he even chanted, “Good brother, hurry and rescue me. If you’re late, I’m afraid you’ll find me and Father Tony in the proctology unit of the hospital.”
Therefore, this was why Du Wei, in his dream, had sensed that the shadow was summoned.
…
Huff…
A bloodshot solitary eye opened from the darkness.
The shadow appeared in the carriage.
But at that moment, the truck carrying Tom and Father Tony had already come to a stop.
It was unaware of the danger.
And since Tom and Father Tony didn’t have Spirit Vision, being ordinary people, they couldn’t see the shadow.
They just felt the temperature in the carriage seemed to drop suddenly.
“Damn it, where is your helper, good brother? I’m freaking out here!”
“Mr. Du Wei, save us…”
Tom and Father Tony couldn’t explain how frustrated they were.
With a clatter,
The door of the carriage was opened.
The shadow then disappeared.
Two tall black men in jackets approached Tom and Father Tony with malicious smiles on their faces.
“We have arrived, gentlemen. You should get out of the truck.”
Tom forced a grin and said, “I like sitting in the truck. Why don’t you go ahead, and I’ll navigate my way there with Father Tony later?”
The black men looked at each other, then without another word, entered the carriage, grabbed Tom and Father Tony by the neck, and dragged them out of the truck.