Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 638 - 635 Du Wei awaits you in dreams while asleep

Chapter 638: 635, Du Wei awaits you in dreams while asleep Chapter 638: 635, Du Wei awaits you in dreams while asleep Father Tony was now in a panic.

Despite being a mere sixty-year-old who had indeed lived a bit of a rakish life with Tom lately, he surely didn’t deserve to end up in this situation…

At this moment.

Father Tony was handcuffed backward to the head of a soft, large bed.

Lying beside him was Tom, still unconscious.

“Tom, wake up…”

“We’re going to get screwed over…”

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“Think of something, quick!”

Father Tony was in tears, acutely aware of the fate that awaited him.

In a little while, the high-ranking Voodoo Cult member who wanted to have his way with Tom and himself was supposed to arrive.

Before.

Father Tony had someone investigate and had seen a photograph of the old man.

Not only was he about the same age, but he was also dark, skinny, and extremely short, looking very sleazy.

To be done by such a man…

No, wrong…

To be done by any man was something Father Tony could not accept.

And at that moment.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps came from the doorway.

Growing louder as they approached.

Father Tony’s face turned pale with dread, and he banged his head against the wall in hatred.

“I’m never mixing with Tom again.”

No sooner had he spoken.

Than Father Tony saw a little old man in a white robe, with his hands clasped behind his back, walking over.

That old man, with his pair of inverted-triangle eyes, looked truly sleazy.

With a face full of wrinkles and standing just over one and a half meters tall.

The old man had barely entered the room when he flashed an odd smile at Father Tony.

“You’re Tony, right? My name is Presen.”

As he spoke, he opened his robe, revealing his skinny upper body.

Father Tony was on the verge of a breakdown, “Presen, bro, could you not do this? I’m frail and can’t take much handling.”

Presen waved his hand and said, “We’re all middle-aged, you say you’re frail but that isn’t necessarily true, I’ll be able to tell after checking.”

“Back in the day, I was a veterinarian.”

Presen couldn’t wait any longer.

The reason he sought out Father Tony and Tom was simple.

He had taken an interest in their performance in bed.

A vintage gay, truly despicable.

Seeing Presen approaching, Father Tony struggled and howled in madness, “Lord, I was wrong! Save me, I’d rather die than be messed with at my age.”

Presen smirked and said, “You’ve got it wrong, Tony. I didn’t call you guys over to mess with you, but for you to serve me.”

Upon hearing this.

Father Tony felt even more disgusted, “Impossible.”

Presen approached the bed, grinning even more sleazily, “How is it impossible? You and Tom are handcuffed now. Do you have the ability to resist?”

“Hahahaha…”

Tony’s face turned ashen, sweating profusely as the other man looked ready to lay hands on him.

He yelled loudly, “Tom, wake up, Tom. If you don’t wake up now, we’re truly finished!”

But Tom remained comatose.

Seeing this, Father Tony gritted his teeth and said to Presen, “I’m not lying, my body really can’t take it. Look at Tom here, he’s young and strong, and a well-known submachine gun.”

“Plus, he’s unconscious right now, even less capable of resisting.”

“Please, you mustn’t miss this golden opportunity!”

Presen laughed coldly in response, “You think I’d listen to you? Tom is already unconscious, I can do whatever I want with him, why would I worry?”

“On the other hand, you’ve been shouting all this time, I’ll start with you.”

Presen was particularly lucid.

Father Tony was utterly hopeless.

And just then, he suddenly recalled the process of how Tom had developed a psychological shadow that first time he was violated.

With that.

Father Tony had a sudden inspiration.

He spread his legs and said with an expressionless face, “Come on then.”

That’s exactly how those service women disgusted Tom previously.

Just.

Although Father Tony understood women quite well, he was clueless about men.

Or, more accurately, about men like Presen.

Presen merely looked at Father Tony with surprise and blurted out unconsciously, “Are you even more anxious than I am?”

Upon hearing this, Father Tony was utterly baffled.

The script wasn’t going as he had expected, was it?

He suddenly felt doomed.

The next second.

Presen lunged toward Father Tony.

“Come on, my darling.”

“No, please!”

Father Tony howled desperately, “God save me! God save me! God save me!”

However, there was no God in this world.

Otherwise, Evil Spirits wouldn’t be running rampant.

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And just at that moment.

Tom, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and moved his head directly over Father Tony’s chest.

“Look into my eyes.”

By then, Presen couldn’t stop even if he wanted to, he simply couldn’t react in time.

Right after that.

Presen’s body stiffened, and his eyes dilated.

An eerie aura began to spread around them.

Along with it, Father Tony and Tom were also enveloped.

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Dreams…

Dark and profound.

Presen felt his mind foggy and hazy.

Heavy as though filled with lead.

After what felt like an eternity, he suddenly heard a cold, merciless voice.

“Welcome to my world.”

Presen instinctively opened his eyes.

Then, the scene around him completely terrified him.

It was as if he were in the human world’s version of hell.

There was blood and carcasses everywhere.

A black substance, thick like paint, hung suspended in the air, splattering randomly.

In this hellish place, a massive black throne stood at the very center.

Presen saw a man in black clothes sitting there with an indifferent expression, his hands crossed at the ends of the throne, looking down at him from a great height.

Next to that man, an Envelope hung suspended in the air.

And a terrible being wearing a sweater was grinning viciously at him.

The very Father Tony and Tom, whom he had almost taken advantage of, stood beside the man, both looking furiously at Presen.

“Good brother, let’s kill this idiot.”

“Mr. Du Wei, I want to cripple him!”

Hearing this, Du Wei’s tone was chilling as he said, “Although I can’t feel your anger, here, you can do whatever you wish.”

Controlling Presen was simple.

Before that, Father Tony and Tom could do whatever they desired.

After all, with their relationships out in the open, Du Wei didn’t mind giving them a chance to vent.

Immediately.

With a gesture from Du Wei, the still-unresponsive Presen appeared right in front of the throne, kneeling on the ground without any ability to resist.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn’t utter a single word.

Moreover, spear-like objects pierced through Presen’s arms and thighs, nailing him firmly to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Father Tony and Tom were so touched they almost cried.

At the critical moment, it was Du Wei who was reliable.

Although he hadn’t joined the Red Light District War God Combo, his heart was still with the group.

Father Tony secretly thought, “I must repay Du Wei properly in the future and never cause him trouble again.”

Tom, on the other hand, thought, “If I get the chance, I’ll take my good brother to enjoy all the pleasures of the West. I’ll never forget this life-saving grace.”

Afterward.

The two of them grinned as they looked toward the silently struggling Presen.