American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Yorkes deliberately allowed the video to exert great energy at this moment.

He had no idea that even if there was no manifestation of power in the video, even if there were just prayers he recited loudly and an ordinary exorcism process, this video would shake the hearts of cleaners in cities all over the world.

All the cleaners who were still protecting humanity on the front line took off their official uniforms and gave their own responses.

It's a pity that Yorks, who lives in a corner and is known as the most remote place in the world, is unaware of these things and changes.

He just got a request out of the blue.

"You said that the relatives of the deceased wanted me to conduct a funeral ceremony for the deceased."

Mirta, standing nearby, gave the answer to the crowd standing outside.

Through the stereogram, York had already seen a group of people with sad faces and red and swollen eyes gathered at the door of the church.

"Yes, Father Yorks."

When this happened, Mirta, who had been excited about the new church, became depressed.

"This is the money they donated to our Pluto church."

Mirtala took out a small bag and opened it under his gaze. It was full of gold coins that he had never seen before.

It was so bright that it blinded people's eyes, and even he was a little surprised.

Does the monetary system of this world use gold coins as currency?

This gave Yorks a message.

If even the people can come up with so many gold coins, then the world's gold reserves may really be large enough for ordinary people to hold.

"Just so you can conduct a funeral ceremony."

Mirta's voice rang in his ears, bringing him back to his senses.

With so much money and the system's tasks, it was impossible for Yorks to refuse.

After all, funeral rituals are one of the reasons why religion can flourish.

Yorks sighed: "Okay."

As he spoke, Yorks stared at Mirta, but part of his consciousness had already appeared on the grieving crowd outside.

There are old and young mothers and children, it can be said that there are old and young.

"Tell them I agreed." Yorks stood up and said seriously.

"Mirta, we need to take this seriously."

Mirta held the small bag and lowered his head slightly: "Yes! Father York."

The long-lost funeral ceremony appeared.

But what Yorks didn't expect was that many people came to this funeral ceremony that seemed to be just for those who died in the Uriel Rot Incident.

Densely packed.

As soon as he put on the most inconspicuous robe that symbolized his status as a bishop in the side building where he lived, he found that the huge Pluto Church was filled with people unknowingly.

You must know that the size of the church plus the size of the pews can seat two to three hundred people.

But now, judging from the three-dimensional view, there are more than two or three hundred people.

There were also a group of people wearing black clothes standing around, including in the empty seats behind the benches.

Like bamboo growing crazily, they appeared one after another in Pluto Church, silently filling the empty seats without saying a word.

They continued to stand at the back until the church started to be empty.

One person after another appeared silently, and the front yard began to fill up.

Finally, we went outside...

All of this slowly became like this under his watch.

For this reason, Yorks checked his clothes for the first time.

He began to know what the world was like and what would happen when he arrived.

"Director Lark is really awesome. He said he wanted to promote Pluto Church, but it turned out that the whole town seemed to have attended the long funeral ceremony."

Yorks shook his head and patted himself to remove the invisible dust.

Turn around and walk towards the back door of the side building.

The structure here is no different from the church in the previous life. There is a passage at the back door of the side building where the residence is located, which can hide the figure of the clergy and lead directly to the side passage of the church.

"Let's go, Myrta."

"Yes! Father Yorks."

"..."

Following the passage behind the side building to the side passage of the church, when he was about to enter the church, Yorks let out a breath, held up the Bible in a standard posture and walked in with Mirta behind him.

Once inside.

Yorks could feel countless eyes on him in an instant.

He could feel the emotions behind these eyes.

Complexity, nostalgia, hesitation, expectation, etc.

It's a very familiar feeling, Yorkshire is reminded of the real world.

Facing countless emotional gazes, Yorks stepped onto the high platform step by step, and immediately turned around to face this dense crowd of people.

Place the Bible on the high table in front of you.

This time, it was the clergy and the people from another world who looked at each other.

Everyone looked at the clergy on the high platform, and their eyes changed slightly.

And when Yorks looked at them, his eyes also changed.

He could see Chief Lark and Ryan taking off their police officer uniforms, putting on black clothes and sitting in them, with serious expressions on their faces.

You can see Antonio and his wife, the farmer, who have made great contributions to the Pluto Church but appeared for the first time.

You can also see that some numb people are beginning to have expressions, and some old people with white hair have their eyes a little red.

"I see, you have been waiting for a long time."

Looking at the people in this other world, this sentence suddenly came to his mind. Yorks didn't know what to think, so he just spoke directly.

“Dear brothers and sisters, it is with heavy hearts that we gather together today to celebrate the funeral of all those we missed and loved.

Let us seek God's comfort and strength together, and in this time of grief, let us cry out to God to give peace and comfort to our family and friends.

May we pray together so that the souls of the deceased can find eternal peace..."

Say the opening line that has been said many times in the real world.

York's expression was extremely serious, and he was performing his duties very seriously.

There is no unnecessary nonsense or process, just a step-by-step process for completing the funeral ceremony.

After the opening remarks, the second step is to lead everyone to pray and ask God for comfort and strength.

“We pray to you at this time of sorrow that you grant us peace and comfort, that they may feel your mercy and love, and that you may receive the souls of the deceased and grant them eternal rest.”

After the prayer, it’s time to read Bible verses, then to the eulogy, then to preaching, leading to speeches, and prayer…

Step by step, Yorks, who was leading the audience, looked at everyone present and suddenly discovered that the church in this other world was not actually dead, but had always been alive deep in people's hearts.

Because throughout the whole process, he didn't feel jerky or stuck at all. In one sentence, it was so smooth.

This made Yorks more and more sure of his guess. The person who founded the ancient church in this different world must be one of the saints in the real world.

At the same time, in addition to these, Yorkist discovered that Pluto Church had begun to accumulate the power of faith.

This made him most emotional.

He was busy carrying out the preliminary funeral ceremony and finally the burial ceremony. He was leading it with a very serious attitude.

…………

Buried.

Everyone stood in the entire tomb area.

Yorks stood at the front and watched the coffins being lowered one by one. After reading the relevant Bible verses, such as chapters related to death and rebirth in the Bible, he finally spoke calmly.

“Now is the time to say goodbye to our loved ones and let each of us spread the soil on the grave of the deceased as a final farewell and tribute to him/her.

May these lands be their eternal destination, and may they find peace and joy in the embrace of God..."

At his words, everyone picked up a handful of loess and walked up, scattering it one by one on the coffin that fell to the bottom of the pit.

From beginning to end, there were more than thirty coffins.

In the sad and desolate atmosphere, when the last person expresses his feelings and bids farewell to the sleeping person, the time is approaching evening unknowingly.

The red sunset fell down, seeming to express and comfort everyone.

York, who had been standing still, breathed a sigh of relief, and after the soil-spreading ceremony was completed, he performed the final

“Finally, let me pray for everyone here.

May God grant you peace, strength and hope, and let the memory of the departed be the light in our lives.

May God bless you all..."

…………………………………………

Church of Pluto.

"Father York, we will come again tomorrow." Antonio supported his wife, with a generous look on his face, and said seriously.

“We haven’t attended Mass for a long time, at least for more than ten years.”

A look of nostalgia appeared on Antonio's face, and his wife Diana patted Antonio's hand in comfort.

Regarding this matter, Yorks looked at the lingering crowd around Antonio and could already predict the result tomorrow.

It was still packed.

To this, he could only nod seriously.

"I will look forward to your arrival, Mr. Antonio."

With that said, Yorks also expressed his gratitude to Antonio, the big benefactor.

Without this generous benefactor, it would have been several days before the Pluto Church could open its doors to the public.

Otherwise, how would a mutilated statue, tattered benches, and stained floor-to-ceiling windows meet people.

He thought it would take several days to deal with these problems.

As a result, the big benefactor took action and spent money. Together with his farm workers, these troublesome matters were solved in just one day.

Today's Pluto Church has no changes except the main structure, and the rest is completely new.

After sending Antonio and his wife away, someone else came to say goodbye to him.

Chief Lark and Ryan.

In his opinion, the police chief of this small town of Yamala was completely radiant and looked very happy.

"Director Lark, thank you for the publicity."

For this director, Yorkes naturally did not forget his contribution.

Obviously, the situation has opened up today, and almost everyone in the town came to participate.

The changes in the expressions of the residents of these small towns, from numb to vivid, prove that he has been able to carry out his plan truthfully.

Starting from the small town of Yamala, it slowly spread all over the world.

So the police chief of this small town deserves a lot of credit.

"Oh, you're welcome! You're welcome! Father Yorks." Director Lark waved his hands repeatedly, as if he would be embarrassed no matter how much he thanked him.

"This is what I should do." He said with a smile.

"I found that everyone seemed to be alive."

Director Luck looked up at the Yorkist priest and said seriously:

"I should be the one thanking you, Father York, for showing up."

With these words falling upon his ears, Yorks subconsciously avoided the director's gaze, and even he was caught by that shining gaze.

"cough."

What else could he say? He just coughed subconsciously. How was he going to answer this?

Director Lark watched the priest suddenly appear a little embarrassed. He said something in his heart and couldn't help but smile again.

This is what I imagine the clergy to be.

"Ryan."

Director Lark was considerate and called out to Ryan behind him.

"Show the priest the video recorder in your hand."

Ryan, who had been laughing foolishly, suddenly woke up and hurried forward, clumsily taking out the video recorder he was filming.

"Is this?" Yorkshire raised his eyebrows, he had already thought of something.

In fact, it was exactly what he thought.

"Take a look, take a look." Director Lark stated his purpose.

“I want to take these videos and put them out there so everyone knows there is a real church here.”

Yorks was startled for a moment, then looked at Director Lark who was a little cautious, feeling really touched.

You know, he didn't mention anything at all. It was all this old police chief who took the initiative to do things and publicize himself.

He is a true propagandist. How could he refuse this? This is a win-win situation. You don’t even have to look at it. Yorkshire smiled gently:

"Director Lark, do whatever you want."

Yorks pushed the video recorder back. It was just a normal funeral ceremony, there was no need to watch it.

But Director Lark got excited when he heard this.

"Okay, Father York, then I will send this video out!"

"Yeah." Yorks smiled and expressed his support.

After receiving the support, Director Lark did not linger. He was gearing up, in high spirits and eager to try, and left with a confused Ryan.

Yorks was relieved because he had expected the result.

The time required to complete the task may be a little faster than he expected.

Of course, he will probably be very busy during this period.

Pluto Church began to accumulate the power of faith, and he had to study how to start converting these power of faith into holy power for the use of Mirta or the clergy behind him.

At the same time, he also wanted to study how to create a holy power converter like a spell.

Thinking about it, York's eyes became darker.

The most important thing is to drive out evil.

Lead everyone to counterattack the areas called no man's land and forbidden areas by people in this other world, and take back the original fertile land.

According to Mirta, these areas are all areas where the demonic body came and wreaked havoc when the rot matured.

“There’s a long way to go, so take your time.”

Yorks looked at the sunset on the horizon with a calm expression.

However, the next second, York's eyebrows raised slightly, with a kind of expectation in his eyes.

"I just don't know if these so-called restricted areas are qualified to trigger random tasks..."

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