American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Obviously, Ron bringing his wife over was not as simple as introducing him to her, but Ron didn't ask, and he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

Looking at his wife who was as fragile as a frightened deer, Yorks could only ask Irene, who was more demure and gentle in temperament, to come and accompany Ron's wife Laura.

At this time, Irene's usefulness became apparent. Compared to him, a priest with a strong sense of oppression, Irene was obviously more prominent.

He is like a green leaf supporting the little nun.

At least when Irene invited her to visit the church, the woman named Laura didn't dodge her eyes so much. Instead, she looked at Irene and hesitated.

"Go ahead."

Ron reached out and patted his wife again, and said gently: "I grew up here, and the people here are good people. Everything will be fine. After the priest and I went to the backyard to see how to renovate it, we will come over to you right away. "

Laura silently glanced at the nun in front of her. She could feel that the nun's lingering temperament could help her unconsciously settle down. This feeling was something she had never experienced before. Even her husband did it. Less than.

Of course, the priest in front of me also felt this way, but he looked really

After thinking about it, Laura nodded and whispered: “Okay.”

She knew what her husband was doing here, and no matter what, she didn't want to affect her husband's work.

This made Ron smile. His inseparable wife could actually do this. He originally wanted to give it a try.

You know, even if you go to the doctor, those doctors can't make Laura leave him even half a step.

Ron felt that this time might not be in vain.

Yorks glanced at Erin.

Eileen understood instantly, nodded and smiled: "Come on, Ms. Laura, please follow me."

Laura took a deep breath, made enough mental preparations, and turned around to follow him step by step.

Ron kept waving until his wife followed the nun and disappeared from sight, then he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Father, I made you laugh."

"fine."

Yorks shook his head: "Come with me and see how you plan to renovate it."

After saying that, Yorks walked towards the backyard. He believed that Ron would always say it in the end.

"yes."

Ron quickly followed.

……………………

"Father York, I think I can keep it as it is and keep the structure unchanged. The specific modifications will focus on the doors, windows, roofs, and facades..."

Arriving in the backyard, Ron began to turn into another professional, pointing at the backyard.

He also had a pen and paper in his hand and wrote down the materials he might need, along with approximate prices.

"That's about all the materials needed."

Ron said, passing the paper in his hand to the priest.

Yorks has always had an indifferent attitude towards these things. Anyway, he knows that Ron will definitely provide the best service and even the highest discount, right down to the cost price.

"How many days will it take?"

Yorks just glanced at the document, then looked away and said.

"Can it be done before Halloween?"

After procrastinating until now, it’s Halloween.

This means Ron will probably have to work overtime today.

"able."

Ron had a look of pride on his face: "Father, I am no longer alone. There are more than a dozen employees below."

Hearing this, Yorkshire smiled and returned the paper in his hand to Ron.

"Okay, there is someone living in the church now. If you need anything, you can ask him."

Yorks gestured in the direction of John Wick, who was enjoying his leisure moment, leaning on a corner of the backyard with a book and watching quietly.

As a priest and a boss, he is quite humane and must have lunch break. If Irene has nothing else to do or is not going out, this God-killing time is actually very free.

Ron nodded and followed the priest's gaze to the other side.

There, too, he saw the burly John Wick.

"Okay, Father."

When things progressed to this point, Ron's expression began to change, because the work matter was over, but he was still a little hesitant.

York was not in a hurry and just took Ron back to the church.

Walking on the side path from the backyard to the church, Ron's shuffling, somewhat uneasy voice sounded behind him.

"Father York, can I ask you a question?"

Still couldn't help it, Yorkshire said gently: "Of course, Ron, if I can give the answer."

"I heard that you performed an exorcism ritual on Ms. Mosan's daughter Sarah before? Is it true?"

Ms. Mosang was the one who used injections to exorcise demons before, although it is no longer needed.

"Um."

Yorkes didn't hold back.

Ron used to be a member of the very devout group of believers in Pluto Church, and he was the same as Ms. Mosan.

"So...so Sarah is really, really possessed by a demon?"

Hearing these words, Yorks stopped and turned to look at Ron, who was a head shorter than him. He saw a strange expectation in his eyes.

"Ron, what do you want to say to me?"

Ron looked up at the priest who could cover everything in front of him, took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Yes, Father York, I would like to ask you to help me take a look at my wife Laura. I suspect that she is possessed by the devil..."

……………………

Pluto Church is a church with a certain age and has been inherited from the old times to the present. The area inside is still very large.

There is an area set aside by Yorks as a quiet room where believers can calm down.

It is better to say that it is a quiet room than an alternative viewing room, with some murals of plants or grains, scenery and people hanging on it.

The church can lack anything, but it does not lack these long-standing murals, all of which were plundered from the headquarters by Yorkists and placed there.

Each mural is so lifelike that everyone has a different feeling about each painting, just like there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people.

The most important thing is that this room is filled with the remaining powerful holy power that can make people calm.

Erin could sense the uneasiness and worries of the woman next to her, so she took her to the quiet room.

There are also some believers here, but they don't bother each other at all. They only nod silently.

The effect of the quiet room was good. I saw the woman stopped in front of a field mural illuminated by the fiery sunset, and she was stunned.

Erin stood beside her silently, waited for a while, and then asked carefully.

"Ms. Laura, are you worried?"

Laura was in a daze, with only a fiery red color in her eyes. Her lips moved, and finally she shook her head and whispered.

"No."

Eileen had no words anymore and just acted as a silent companion.

The two stood in front of the mural for a long time, and the peace was not broken until Yorks brought Ron over.

Everyone is in their place.

Laura still relied more on her husband. When Ron came over, she came out of this dazed state, but it was much better than the frightened deer state before.

Yorks glanced at Erin and motioned for her to come out.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Eileen noticed something strange about the priest.

"How do you feel about that woman?" York asked.

After hearing this, Irene was stunned and frowned slightly.

"Are you talking about Ms. Laura?"

"Um."

Yorks said calmly: "Her husband suspected that she was possessed by the devil."

"Possessed by a demon?" Irene shook her head: "Father, I don't feel any sign of possession by a demon in Ms. Laura."

Yorks smiled: "She was able to enter the quiet room without any changes. It is obviously not as simple as demon possession."

Erin recalled everything she had seen, looked up at her priest, who seemed to be able to suppress everything, and said seriously.

"Father, I think Ms. Laura has something on her mind. She has something very serious on her mind."

"Oh, it seems like it's really..." Yorks tapped his temple.

………………………

Confirming her thoughts from Eileen, Yorks began to find out about Laura's situation.

From Ron's words alone, Yorks knew that he had not encountered any supernatural situation or seen anything. All these anomalies were entirely due to Laura's personal circumstances.

This is not in line with the development of general supernatural events, because no matter what, when a supernatural event occurs, the people around the victim are one of the most affected people.

From this point, Yorks can basically determine that this is not a supernatural event or supernatural phenomenon, but a real real-life case.

Ron's wife Laura is sick.

"Father, is Laura really not possessed by a demon?" The pain on Ron's face became very obvious.

"So this is all just my imagination."

Yorks sat on the bench and glanced at Laura, who was accompanied by Eileen behind him. He felt that the other person was like a glass bottle full of cracks. He thought for a while and said:

"Ron, do you know Laura's past? For example, she has experienced some exciting things before."

York's tone was more reserved.

"Generally speaking, a situation like hers will only develop to this point if she is exposed to something irritating."

"The past?"

Ron stretched out his hand to rub his face and said seriously: "She didn't say that the doctor also asked her about her condition, because this can provide more effective guidance, diagnosis and treatment.

But she didn’t want to say it, and I respected her choice, because the things Laura didn’t want to mention were things she didn’t want to think about anymore anyway,

And she seriously told me that she had forgotten everything and couldn't remember the relevant details. "

Yorks looked at Ron's heavy look and sighed.

"Ron, if it is really a psychological or mental illness, then she needs to learn to treat it on her own, and opening her heart is only the first step. If she cannot do this first step, then..."

At this point, the meaning is very obvious. If you fail to do the first step, you will not be saved.

Ron subconsciously looked back, looking at his wife who was getting more and more depressed. He put away the pain, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded to her.

"I understand, Father."

He whispered silently: "I will find a way myself."

Yorks could hear the despair inside. It was obvious that Ron had nothing to do. After all, his woman was unwilling to say what else to do.

"Ron, I have another way." Yorkshire sighed.

"You just have to be mentally prepared."

Ron looked suddenly at the priest.

York said disapprovingly: "The process may make your wife very painful or resent you, because it is tantamount to opening up scars that she has not yet healed.

Do you want to try it? "

Hearing this, Ron subconsciously licked his dry lips.

"Father, I have been mentally prepared for a long time. As long as Laura's condition can be cured or alleviated, I am willing to accept any consequences."

"good."

Yorks looked at Laura who was confused and said calmly.

It seems that the long-lost injection is about to reappear at this moment.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Yorks directly knocked Laura out in the lounge with a set of hairpins with a stun needle inserted.

Then, with the help of Ron, who was mentally prepared, and Irene, who looked confused, he carried the unconscious Laura to his personal lounge.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Eileen was confused throughout the whole process, not knowing what her priest's operation meant, and it almost knocked people out.

"treat."

Yorkist spoke concisely, asked Ron to sit down, and then looked at the confused Irene and said.

"Teach you another method of psychic ability."

As he said that, Yorks put his hand on Ron's shoulder.

"Of course, this requires the assistance of the magic circle."

Yorks looked at Irene and smiled, and with the magic power that began to surge in his body, a crimson magic circle was instantly generated under his feet.

The magic circle that only Irene could see spun out from the ground, and the flame-like light from it spread along the lines.

"Psychic abilities are not only the ability to interpret messages and symbols, but also provide related healing and psychological counseling."

Yorks gestured to his shoulder and asked Erin to put it on.

Erin understood something and began to put her hand on her priest's arm.

"We only need to connect with Laura's spiritual energy to experience her thoughts and memories, including the most painful feelings..."

Under the illumination of the magic circle, York's voice became farther and farther away, as he used his free hand to touch Laura's forehead.

In an instant, the space changed instantly.

Before Erin and Ron, who was even more confused, had any idea, they suddenly found themselves in a car.

Outside the car is a vast field with no visible edges. The setting sun in the sky casts a fiery red sunset, which reflects beautifully.

"this……"

Ron's eyes widened, looking absolutely incredible.

He was sitting in the back seat of the car, with a man holding a baby next to him, and his wife appeared in the driver's seat in front.

It felt like he was a bystander, a bystander that no one could see.

Ron looked to the side blankly. The priest and nun happened to be sitting next to him. There were so many people crowded in the small back seat, but he didn't feel crowded at all. He even reached out and touched the car and penetrated the man's baby's body.

"Father Yorks, what is this?"

"This is Laura's memory, her most unforgettable thing." Yorks lay on his back on the seat, watching Laura in the front seat talking and laughing with the man driving the car, and said calmly.

"It is also the source of her illness. It seems that she is not unwilling to talk about it."

Yorks looked out the car window at the wall-like sky and continued.

"But she chose to close this memory. Your wife did not lie to you. She did seem to have forgotten the relevant details and this memory."

Erin subconsciously looked at Ron. At this point, she finally understood what her priest was doing.

Ron was silent. He subconsciously looked at his wife who was smiling brightly. He had not seen this smile for a long time.

"Is that so? It seems that the burned man is..."

Ron's perspective shifted to the man holding the baby next to him, and he said bitterly.

"So that's it."

Erin looked at her priest again, wanting to see what the priest would do next, but she saw the priest staring at the radio station playing in front of him and narrowing his eyes.

"Is there a situation?"

Eileen subconsciously followed the priest's gaze and cast her gaze on the car machine in front of her that had been playing a certain station.

Something is being said inside.

"Flowing, ever-cleaner water not only saves you money, but it also filters out dangerous minerals..."

At the same time as this sentence came from the radio, the man holding the baby in the back seat smiled and said.

“Should we buy a water filter?”

Under the gaze of the three people, Laura, who was in charge of driving, replied: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, the less junk we take in the better, right? And it's better for our kids."

The man looked down at his child, his face full of tenderness.

"There's too much bad stuff in the water, like minerals and things like, uh, microchips?"

Laura glanced at the car rearview mirror, and seemed to have a helpless smile on her face because of seeing this scene.

"Okay, we will buy a water filter tomorrow and buy some tinfoil. By the way, we will also block the government's spam signals. This will be good for our children, right?"

"Correct, very correct." The man replied, smiling and reaching out to touch the child's little hand.

This is a completely happy family of three.

Both Ron and Erin fell silent. Only York was staring at the fuselage of the car in front of him, which was still playing the radio station, with no expression on his face.

In the next second, there were a few clicks on the car's machine, and it seemed to be switched to a certain stage.

The next second, a strange sound suddenly came.

"Legion, legion, other demons are also chasing us..."

Laura frowned, reached out and turned to switch to another channel.

"The radio is broken," she said.

However, at this moment, the baby in the back seat, who was still quiet, suddenly started crying while being coaxed by his father.

Then a sentence came over the radio.

"Why do you think the gods don't answer your prayers? Because we are more powerful."

Laura's eyebrows frowned even more. She heard her husband's voice coaxing the child, and turned around to wonder.

"Didn't you hear that?"

"kindness?"

The man just said while coaxing the child.

"What did you hear?"

The tone was as if he had not heard it.

Then, at the moment when Laura turned around, with York's calm face, Erin's wide eyes, and Ron's scream of God, a truck hit her head on.

At this moment, Erin only had time to scream.

"Father!"

"fine."

York's voice fell, and the truck slammed into the car driven by Laura.

The violent recoil and inertia hit, and only Laura's family of three, Yorks and Irene were affected. The dazed Ron was still sitting firmly in place.

boom!

They just watched as the truck and Laura's car exploded after the collision.

Everything was turned upside down.

The huge movement startled the cars passing by. The kind-hearted car owners quickly stopped the car and ran over to each other. They first pulled out Laura, who was wearing a seat belt and seemed to be still conscious.

But just after these kind people pulled Laura out, the truck and the car burst into flames. The fire, which was redder than the sunset, swallowed up everything, including the owner of the truck and Laura's husband and children...

Yorks got up from the back seat under his butt and looked down at Ron who was watching everything.

"Now you should understand what is going on with your wife, right? Everything she saw, all the sources,

So she is not possessed by a demon, but is suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder after a car accident, and the visions she sees are the knots in her heart that she cannot let go of..."

"No! Don't!!"

Laura seemed to be still conscious. Her head was covered with blood and she stared at the exploding scene in front of her. She wanted to rush over with a look of madness on her face, but she was held tightly by a few kind people next to her.

"don't want!!"

She couldn't see Yorkshire next to her, nor the silent Irene, nor her future husband Ron, who was already in tears.