American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Thailand.

A disturbing thing is happening in a dark temple.

Several monks were gathering around a man with a face full of pain, knocking on wooden fish with serious faces.

There was an old monk sitting cross-legged behind the man. He was holding a thorn similar to ancient wood and tattooing some patterns and patterns on the man's back. It looked like a huge spell. The blood was on the man's back. The back slowly slid down, leaving a place on the ground.

when! when! when!

The overall atmosphere, coupled with the sound of knocking wooden fish, seemed a bit strange.

An aura of terror was spreading throughout the place.

This made the team who had been recording the live broadcast feel a little panicked.

Regardless of his mother's words, Saxon, who was gritting his teeth and standing aside, also felt flustered.

Scenes that obviously don't look like much, and don't even have scary scenes, can make people tremble and feel hairy when combined.

"I got goosebumps."

Saxon couldn't help but shift his gaze to avoid the scene of the talisman being carved in front of him, and subconsciously touched his arm.

The temperature tonight was not very cold, on the contrary it was a bit hot, but he still felt a little chilly all over.

At this moment, a thin coat appeared in front of him.

"I asked you not to follow me out."

Hearing his girlfriend's words, Saxon forced a smile and responded: "I'm fine."

Emilia moved the thin coat on her hand to signal.

"Put it on."

Seeing this, Saxon could only put on the coat.

"What are they doing?"

Emilia squinted her eyes. In fact, in her field of vision, there was a kind of black aura lingering on this man. As the old monk described him, the black aura became lighter.

"You know the head-lowering technique, right?" Emilia whispered.

Saxon glanced at the scene in front of him again. He had been here for several days. Of course he knew what the head-lowering technique was. In the words of the people here, it was a kind of witchcraft.

According to his understanding, witchcraft is probably equivalent to the type of spells cast by witches.

"Is this man under witchcraft?"

As he said that, Saxon glanced at the family members hugging each other on the right. He knew how Emilia was able to go to the scene to shoot. It was nothing more than using a lot of money to clear the way and getting the consent of the family members and the monks.

"But I see that the man is still very conscious. Are you sure these monks are not hurting him?"

Saxon whispered into his girlfriend's ear.

Emilia didn't speak, she just folded her hands on her chest and looked at the scene depicted in front of her, shaking her head.

In fact, she didn't understand the principle behind it. She only knew that the old monk practiced the Rahu method that she had heard of.

In Thailand, Rahu is one of the many gods worshiped by people. People believe that offering or worshiping Rahu can obtain his protection, ward off evil spirits, avoid harm, or eliminate bad luck.

For her, Rahu Dharma may refer to a set of rituals, offerings and devotional practices regarding Rahu.

However, I don’t know if the monk really heard Saxon’s words. The old monk suddenly stopped and looked over, staring straight at Saxon who looked unnaturally stiff.

"This ritual is very painful for him, but if he can remain patient and calm, he can get rid of the nightmare, and the harm will be reciprocated in return."

Speaking of this, the old monk ignored the embarrassment on Saxon's face, and the carving speed became faster.

Seeing this, Saxon could only suppress the words of apology he had not had time to say, and subconsciously glanced at his girlfriend.

When he found that Emilia was staring over there, her expression changed, and she didn't care about what happened just now, he breathed a sigh of relief and could only continue to follow Emilia's gaze towards the old monk.

It turned out that as the old monk's carving speed increased, the man's body began to tremble, and his face was still painful, but Saxon felt that there was a hint of relief in the pain.

Then, the man's trembling became more and more violent, so much so that the monk who had been knocking on the wooden fish next to him stopped knocking and grabbed the man's arms, shoulders, etc. to maintain his posture.

When the old monk stopped carving, the monk let go of his hand, and the man suddenly fell to his knees and began to vomit violently.

What he spit out made Saxon's pupils tremble, and his scalp felt numb.

Because all the men spit out were nails with a ball of mucus on them, and there were at least a dozen nails in one glance.

"this……"

Saxon wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't speak at all.

Emilia smiled and reached out her hands to caress Saxon's face.

"It's not your fault, Saxon, after all we don't understand, as long as things turn out well, right?"

Saxon took a deep breath, glanced at the portrait of the monks leaving one after another, and the family members running over to hug the man, and then nodded.

Emilia smiled, kissed him, and then stepped forward to finish.

"knock off."

After seeing the shooting, the staff began to put away the relevant shooting equipment.

She clapped her hands and turned to the middle-aged woman who was also one of the team leaders. Her assistant said: "Tracy, can you please edit it and upload it later?"

Tracy, who was wearing a simple suit and had the temperament of a strong working woman, nodded and said, "Okay."

But after saying that, Tracy took out a tablet and came over.

"Boss, I may have found the last place that is more suitable for shooting than the one I just booked."

Seeing this, Emilia could only stop talking to the old monk in front of her.

"kindness?"

Tracy said: "It's nearby, not far. We can catch our flight in time after we finish shooting tomorrow, and we even have enough free time to visit the popular attractions in Thailand."

Hearing this, Emilia took the tablet and looked at the messages sent by the audience.

Since she came to Thailand, local viewers have always sent letters to the program she is responsible for, saying that there are supernatural events or being haunted in their homes, and asking the program team to come over to investigate and film.

And the address on this letter is indeed what Tracy said. Compared with the last place booked, this address is not far away at all, but is nearby.

Seeing this, Emilia couldn't help but look back at her boyfriend Saxon. Since arriving here, she has been busy taking pictures and ignored her boyfriend who came with her.

"Maybe we can go shopping in the remaining time?"

"How?" Tracy saw her boss peeking at her boyfriend and smiled.

"After filming, you still have a lot of time. How can you spend your last day in Thailand living in a world of two people?"

Emilia tapped her assistant's forehead, returned the tablet to her, and walked towards the old monk without any trace of emotion on her face:

"If you think it's okay, then let's change this temporarily according to your opinion. The deposit for the reservation will be waived."

Tracy rubbed her forehead with one hand and held the tablet in the other. She looked at her boss's back and couldn't help but shake her head.

My boss is a tsundere.

At this moment, a voice sounded in her ear: "Tracy, can you send me a copy of this video?"

Tracy looked over and found that it was her boss's boyfriend Saxon. As a subordinate, she naturally had no right to refuse.

"Want an edited version?"

Saxon shook his head: "No, I want the full version of the video."

Chang'e sends blessings and wishes you a happy life forever; I wish you: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! May your family be happy and safe!

happy mid-Autumn Festival! Everyone!