Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 633 - Ryan has an opinion

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Chapter 633: Ryan has an opinion. Chapter 633: Ryan has an opinion. “Tiquel, do you think you’re funny?”

When Matthew heard Tiquel’s words, he instantly understood.

What a beloved villa of a woman it was, to enter it one needed consent.

Men are all the same.

Who wouldn’t understand…

Yet Tiquel wore a distressed face and said, “Your Excellency, what I said is true, the patient I saw told me so, and others have seen it too. If you don’t believe it, you can ask them yourself?”

Matthew snorted coldly and looked around at the people.

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The people nodded one after another, “What we heard is the same as what Tiquel heard.”

Matthew looked suspicious.

At this point, he noticed that not everyone was present at today’s meeting.

At least he had not seen James and Ryan.

So, he asked, “Where are James and Ryan? Do they know about what happened at the Dusk Bell?”

Matthew was very familiar with James and Ryan.

One was an undercover agent of the church, the other was a man of His Excellency the Duke.

Therefore, he was a bit concerned about their safety, to be precise, he was only anxious about Ryan, since Ryan was a man of His Excellency the Duke, and it would be bad for him if something happened to Ryan.

Tiquel interjected from the side, “Ryan caught a cold a couple of days ago, and James has been taking care of him, but after Ryan got better, James got infected and has been confined to his room.”

“As for Ryan, when I went to call him, he was still sleeping. I reckon he won’t wake up until the afternoon.”

Matthew, somewhat annoyed, commanded sharply, “Go and call them both for me, something is definitely amiss at the Dusk Bell right now.”

“Moreover, I suspect it has something to do with the mysterious forces that cursed us before, it could very well be the same group of people.”

Speaking of which, Matthew added, “We need to be on high alert now, we must uncover the mastermind behind all of this, everyone must take this seriously.”

Tiquel nodded and went to find Ryan and James.

Meanwhile, Matthew sat in his chair with a gloomy face.

But the faces of the others had turned pale.

“A curse… not again…?”

“Last time we were so close to rhetorically throwing up and shitting ourselves into the ICU. If it happens again, I might genuinely die from diarrhea.”

“I don’t even dare to think about that nightmarish experience; it’s too horrifying.”

“Fuck! What kind of malevolent force keeps targeting our Dusk Bell? If I find out who it is, I’ll kill them!”

After quite a while.

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Tiquel came over, holding his right eye, followed by James in a cotton-padded jacket, and a disgruntled Ryan.

“Your Excellency, they are here.”

Tiquel bowed to Matthew.

Matthew asked, frowning, “Why are you covering your eye?”

Tiquel removed his hand, revealing a black and blue eye socket, and pointed at Ryan beside him.

“Your Excellency, it was Mr. Ryan who hit me.”

Hearing this, Ryan boasted proudly, “How about that, am I impressive?”

At those words.

Everyone fell silent.

Matthew asked in bewilderment, “Why did you hit Tiquel?”

Ryan said, “I was on the phone with the director in my dream, and just then he woke me up. Ryan was very angry, the consequences were severe. I only punched him once which was actually letting him off easy. If it had been at Hill Psychiatric Hospital, someone like him would have been beaten into a cripple by me.”

As he spoke, Ryan pointed to his own head with great pride and said, “I, the man at Hill Psychiatric Hospital who can fight the best, am awesome! Understand?”

Matthew was so irritated he laughed.

Ever since Ryan joined Dusk Bell, he hadn’t had a single day of peace.

Every time he talked to Ryan, he felt an urge to strangle him.

But Matthew told himself in his heart, “Stay calm, Matthew, you need to stay calm. He’s His Excellency the Duke’s man, you have to give His Excellency the Duke some face.”

With this thought in his heart,

Matthew could just barely accept it.

He said to Ryan and James with a cold face, “Dusk Bell is now experiencing strange phenomena again, possibly cursed by some mysterious force. You all must be very careful during this time, otherwise something may happen.”

James asked with a frown, “Your Excellency, are you talking about the haunting matter? I saw that patient yesterday too, it was indeed very strange, and that patient can only be seen with the naked eye, I can’t detect anything abnormal when in Spirit Vision.”

Matthew said with a headache, “That’s why I’m clueless right now, I can’t figure out what kind of force could have cast a curse that I can’t detect.”

Ryan, however, was taken aback.

“A haunting? Is our psychiatric hospital haunted? How come I didn’t know about this?”

Matthew said with a cold face, “It’s not a haunting, it’s a curse. Someone saw a patient they shouldn’t have seen—that patient even said this place is some villa, and it’s his most beloved woman, and that you have to get his permission to enter.”

Upon hearing this, Ryan’s face was full of confusion.

He scratched his head and thought, “It sounds somewhat familiar. I remember that at Hill Psychiatric Hospital, there was also a colleague like that, I think he worked as a gatekeeper.”

“But didn’t James say that those people were all burnt to death in a fire?”

With that thought, Ryan’s face drastically changed.

He suddenly realized, “I get it, it must be the colleagues from Hill Psychiatric Hospital, I used to bully them a lot, now they’ve come back for revenge.”

In Ryan’s worldview, his territory was the world of psychiatric patients.

Anything could happen.

Added to that, his ability of Wishful Thinking resulted in many unusual situations in the Dusk Bell Church.

Moreover, these anomalies had started happening a long time ago but only recently began to surface.

Upon hearing Ryan’s words, Matthew subconsciously asked, “You, a psychiatric patient, still had colleagues in the psychiatric hospital?”

Ryan immediately said angrily, “How could I possibly be a psychiatric patient? I’m a legitimately certified working doctor. If you don’t believe me, I’ll draw you one to see.”

Matthew was speechless, “I shouldn’t have engaged in conversation with you.”

Saying that, Matthew then announced, “Alright, I want everyone to remember this: it is a curse, not a haunting. Otherwise, if it gets out, the face of Dusk Bell will be utterly lost. Do you understand?”

Tiquel and others loudly said, “We understand.”

Ryan scratched his head, “A curse, isn’t that even more terrifying than a ghost? If it was a ghost, they might not be able to beat me after being bullied by me while alive, but I can’t deal with a curse.”

When Matthew heard this, he said discontentedly, “A curse is a curse, and I’ll find a way to resolve it.”

Ryan exclaimed angrily, “Then get to it, damn it!”

James, on the other hand, said with a furrowed brow, “Could there be a mole among us?”

Matthew spoke coldly, “Absolutely not, because why did the last curse disappear? It was because I fought with the Vanity Church. Although the curse didn’t seem to be related to the Vanity Church, my stance must have made the mastermind behind it wary.”

“I have to go out again soon, to strike at several forces that have a troubled relationship with us. This time someone must pay the price.”

“Do you have any objections?”

Everyone shook their heads; Matthew was the pillar, as well as the strongest combatant in Dusk Bell Church. Since he had spoken, naturally no one would oppose.

However, just then, Ryan cleared his throat and raised his hand with a look of pride, saying, “I have a big objection.”