Exorcist's Self-Cultivation

Chapter 244 I'm about to die...

In the room, Du Wei listened as Alvin Dowqui revealed that he had once killed a hunter of the Dusk Bell Church, his heart was very calm.

But his face showed panic and shock.

Even his eyes carried a thick sense of bewilderment.

"Mr. Alvin, what do you mean? I don't recall ever going to Massas City..."

His slightly flustered words, along with that expression, made it obvious to any discerning person that he was lying.

Alvin Dowqui just snorted coldly and said grimly, "You don't need to pretend, in front of me you have no secrets, but I have been keeping this secret for you. Do you know why?"

Of course, Du Wei knew.

And his so-called disguise was intentional.

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Thus, his eyes flickered with struggle, sweat on his forehead, he tried to calm himself, and then spoke with difficulty, "Mr. Alvin, I... I don't know how to answer you... I thought nobody would know about this."

Alvin Dowqui's eyelids drooped, seemingly exhausted: "Everyone has secrets, you don't need to dwell on it. Besides, I don't think there is anything wrong with you killing the Dusk Bell's hunter."

As he spoke, he sighed with a complex tone: "My grandfather was Andrew Dowqui, and I am very grateful that you found the cause of his death."

Very awkward...

The human skin of Andrew Dowqui had been burned to ashes by Du Wei...

Of course, Alvin was not aware of this.

Du Wei also sighed, "I didn't expect you to be a descendent of Mr. Andrew, I express my sincere gratitude for the help given to your grandfather."

The words were heartfelt.

In fact, if it weren't for seeing Andrew Dowqui's diary on his first bus ride and learning the rule that not getting off the bus before 12 o'clock would result in death, he might have fallen victim already.

However, this did not mean that Du Wei felt any affinity towards Alvin Dowqui.

Because he knew, for hunters, especially those on the brink of Evil Spirit Transformation, there was no humanity to speak of.

Gratitude, reminiscence?

All emotions were unable to shake the coldness in spirit and psyche.

Du Wei asked with uncertainty, "But I don't know anyone from Dusk Bell, I'm actually completely ignorant about this organization, how should I make contact with them?"

Alvin Dowqui waved his hand, "When you become a hunter, the people from Dusk Bell will already be on their way to find you."

Du Wei asked meaningfully, "Are there people from Dusk Bell inside the church?"

Alvin Dowqui answered, "Correct, but we also have not a few people in Dusk Bell; we just need more undercover operatives. I was hoping you could become one of the operatives, but now it seems I will respect your decision."

Du Wei expressed his gratitude, "Then what message would you like me to convey?"

The other party smiled mysteriously, "Tell them that I'm about to die..."

Those words instantly made the atmosphere turn tense.

Alvin Dowqui stared intently at Du Wei, whose face changed dramatically as he said uneasily, "I can't tell the people from Dusk Bell that; it will definitely cause big trouble."

"No need to worry, I plan to meet with an old friend from Dusk Bell before I die, and incidentally take them with me to the grave. You wouldn't refuse a dying old man's last request, right?"

...

11 a.m.

Du Wei left Alvin Dowqui's room.

Outside, Archbishop Skadi was covering his ears, waiting in a rather comical posture.

Seeing Du Wei come out, he hurriedly lowered his hands and coughed, saying, "Have you finished talking?"

Du Wei replied with a somewhat strange tone, "Yes."

Everything that should be and shouldn't be discussed, had been discussed.

And now, he also knew what to do to restore his hunter's abilities.

Experience the pain of Evil Spirit Transformation once more, endure the erosion of will.

As for Alvin Dowqui's request, Du Wei naturally agreed, only he didn't think that the other party was really about to die.

Everyone lies, just as everyone has their own secrets.

Moreover, he sensed some kind of calculation in Alvin Dowqui's words...

Although he didn't know what the other party was scheming, it was like acting in a play, and Du Wei was willing to play a supporting role, for the time being.