American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Boom!

Yorks grabbed the iron door handle with one hand and pulled it out.

Just like this, the magic power in York's body silently and automatically swept away the overwhelming stench and mental erosion that came towards him.

At this time, even Nick smelled the smell, and he couldn't help but cover his nose while holding the candlestick.

"It stinks!"

Yorks looked expressionless and looked ahead.

What was in front of him was a winding path similar to a tunnel, biting and cold.

Apart from the towering stench, he could hear movement inside.

It was very clear, so clear that he could easily think of a picture.

Chewing, physical friction...

However, through the real-time stereogram, Yorks knew what this so-called physical friction was.

Tentacle-like things crawled out of the humanoid three-dimensional figure one after another.

"octopus?"

Yorkes pulled out Ryan Ball from his waist and walked in slowly.

Behind him, Nick covered his nose, and although hesitant, he followed in.

Once inside, there are some things on the walls on both sides of the tunnel.

They were all torn out passages from the Bible and images of Jesus, and they were glued to the walls on both sides of the entire tunnel.

It's a pity that in York's eyes, these things are useless without the existence of holy power.

As it went deeper, the stench became stronger, so thick that Nick kept coughing behind him.

At this point, Yorks had confirmed that he didn't need the candlestick assistance. He turned back to Nick, who was enduring a lot of discomfort: "Go out and wait for me outside. Remember to hold the candlestick at all times."

Nick's face lit up, he nodded quickly, turned around and walked out, he was too lazy to stay in such a smelly place.

The footsteps were ups and downs. Looking at Nick's back as he hurriedly left, York's face was expressionless and he continued to move forward.

Until a certain point, the line of sight becomes clear.

A circular space appeared in front of him, and the erosion surrounding it became thicker.

Using magic power to clear away the noise in his ears, Yorks immediately stared at the center point of the space.

The highlight is in the center: a mummy is imprisoned in the center of a five-pointed star circle, with its feet and hands nailed to the floor.

Yorkist stood in front of the magic circle, staring at the mummy above the five-pointed star, silent.

From the long hair that has been stuck to the floor, it is not difficult to imagine who this is, the missing Dottie Wal-Mart.

Without thinking too much, Yorks could feel the cruelty of the process.

Only when the host has become a container and is still conscious can Anthony Wal-Mart achieve this.

In other words, Dottie Wal-Mart, the protagonist of the mummy, was forcibly nailed to the floor by her brother when she was awake.

After several decades, her body became a mummy with only the skin left, and only the demonic body sealed inside was still ready to move.

"Sure enough, I still hate these cult members. They are cruel and inhumane. They are just so self-righteous and self-righteous."

Looking at the tentacles tangled in the hollow of the mummy, Yorkist sighed inwardly, waved his right hand, and the divine robe automatically moved without wind.

The raging Peng Bai's magic power surged out, instantly cleaning away the spiritual erosion and the sky-high stench from the entire space.

After completing this step, Yorks did not destroy the sealing circle inside, but turned his attention elsewhere.

Since Anthony Wal-Mart has not completed the deal, if he wants to trap the devil, he will inevitably use the magic circle symbols and spells in the fourth book [Lipo Quartus Sacalamundo].

Sure enough, Yorkshire found the book open on the table opposite.

After taking a look at the demon body still inside the mummy, Yorks avoided the edge of the magic circle, walked over, and stopped in front of the stage.

The page facing me was an illustration that was exactly the same as the magic circle in the center.

It also describes in detail the materials, symbols, patterns, spells and related steps required for the magic circle.

"It's a good thing. It's probably the only gain from this trip. It's better than nothing."

Yorks shook his head and closed the open book, and the name on the cover happened to be [Ribo Quartus Sacalamundo].

"knowledge is power."

There are no random tasks triggered throughout the process. Yorks didn't feel much regret, he just put away the books and took out his mobile phone.

As his heart moved, the holy power spread to the phone. Yorks swiped the phone screen with one hand and found the number.

For this kind of situation where there is no random mission and no battle, it is best to leave it to the church to handle it.

After thousands of years of development, the church in this parallel world is conservative in some aspects, but it also has a very advanced side.

In addition to exorcising uninvited demons, there are also ways to exorcise, destroy and transform demons summoned by humans.

Just like the demons encountered in Old Mike's bar have gone through a series of transformations.

And a shameful demon like this who is imprisoned in the magic circle will naturally be stuffed into a container that also has the effect of sealing and imprisoning.

So he thought that the book and knowledge belonged to him, but the demonic body belonged to the church. This was definitely not about leaving the trouble to the church.

"Another demon is causing trouble, and it's too late for them to be happy..."

Yorks looked at the demon inside the body, as if he could see through the skin, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

You must know that there are many seminaries opened by the church all over the place.

The thought passed quickly, and Yorks was about to click on the number on the screen.

The sudden movement outside made him stop and look towards the tunnel entrance.

Bang bang bang!

The real-time three-dimensional image in my mind generated a humanoid image rushing towards the center of the magic circle.

"Want to destroy the magic circle?"

Yorks glanced at the body in the center of the circle and stretched out his left hand.

The spirit burst out of his body and rushed forward with his will.

Roar!

Nick, who had just rushed out of the tunnel, was instantly driven hard against the wall by the huge power of telepathy.

After being hit all over his back, Nick was pressed against the wall but seemed unaware of the pain. Instead, he looked at York with a ferocious face.

"It's so easy to lose your mind. This guy is really full of desires. How pitiful..."

Thinking of what Nick had done before, Yorks shook his head and moved his left index and middle fingers together.

With this movement, Nick, who was pressed against the wall out of thin air, was suddenly controlled and smashed downwards.

boom! This time the movement was even louder than before, and it hit Nick to the point of not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After completing this step, Yorks did not let go of control. Instead, he looked at the disgusting tentacles that seemed to be a little restless in the center of the circle, and gave a blessing with his backhand.

Learn now and use it now.

A five-pointed star formation composed of magic power was generated out of thin air in the sky, and under his will, it fiercely enveloped the body that was about to move downwards.

All was calm.

Just like that, Mr. York clicked on the screen of his mobile phone.

However, the phone did not hear the voice he wanted to hear, but instead came a reminder that the other party was talking to someone.

Yorks wasn't too surprised, but he was also a little curious.

"What is old Gabe doing?"