American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Holy water has many uses. It can exorcise evil spirits and heal. It can also be used to purify the body, cleanse spirits, cure diseases, exorcise evil spirits, stabilize homes, stabilize homes, break evil spells, and break curses from witches and spirits.

Like the cross, it is a standard accessory for clergy, and is usually only used on victims or others.

But no one would have thought of sprinkling holy water around to achieve a calming effect.

In the words of Bishop York, if you feel a lot of pressure or feel that the surrounding environment is affected by the power of demons, you can sprinkle holy water all over the house to purify your home.

Father Diego, who had been pouring water on the road ahead and around, led Daken and Brother Waraway into the house.

The moment he entered, the originally silent space suddenly became inexplicably eerie, and it was so quiet that it made one's heart tremble.

Don't know why.

Daken subconsciously approached Brother Waraway next to him, with a wary look on his face, looking at this home that felt strange to him.

It can make a person feel afraid of the home he has lived in for more than 20 years, and feel that no place is safe. This is the terrifying thing about evil spirits and demons.

In fact, if York was here, he would be very familiar with this situation.

Because this is the dark erosion that comes with the devil. This erosion is like a passive skill in the game. The devil doesn't need to do anything at all, but its mere presence can instantly erode people's sanity.

It can range from madness to madness, or at worst, the mind can be eroded and transformed into a walking corpse, becoming a slave to the devil.

Just like when Yorkist exorcised demons before, he would always clean up the passive erosion of the demons before exorcising the demons.

Father Diego exhaled, looked at the house that should have been very beautiful illuminated by the sunset, and said solemnly.

"Wallaway."

Brother Wallaway nodded, picked up his handbag and stepped forward, opening it in front of Father Diego.

Father Diego looked at a nearby candle.

"Holy wax has the ability to expel darkness, bring light, and has many magical effects such as reassuring, calming the mind, and clearing the spirit. As long as you burn it, you can escape the influence of the devil."

Father Diego does not have the ability of Yorkist, nor does he have that much reserve of holy power. He can only exorcise the spiritual corrosive influence of demons by burning holy wax. Otherwise, under the influence, the failure rate of exorcism will only greatly increase.

Father Diego picked up the holy wax that had been prepared long ago, then picked up the lighter on it and lit it towards the candle.

The moment the candle burns, the entire atmosphere of the house changes instantly.

As an ordinary person, Daken had no idea what was going on, but he also knew that everything had returned to normal since the candle in Father Diego's hand burned.

"This world is really..." he muttered in his mind.

He was not a devout believer in the first place, but now that he saw this scene, he felt that it was because he was not pious enough and was hypocritical that he got this retribution.

Daken felt a little regretful.

But no one knew about his regret. Father Diego's face became more solemn, he took a deep breath with the candle in his hand and continued walking towards the stairs.

"Keep walking."

Daken gathered his mood and quickly followed. Behind him was Brother Wallaway.

The three of them stepped on the wooden steps, causing a very dull sound.

Fortunately, everything was safe and nothing was made loudly.

But at this moment, a sound sounded that someone was encountering a natural enemy.

"Jie Jie Jie, look what do I smell?"

"Haha! My dear son Daken has found a priest and wants to kill me!"

The voice was strange, not like a human being.

Daken felt a chill in his heart and huddled behind Father Diego, not daring to speak at all.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

But he looked at Father Diego in front of him and begged: "Please! Father, please save my mother. The one who possesses her must be the devil."

Father Diego said seriously: "I'll try my best!"

In front of him was a long corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a closed door. As a priest, he could feel the evil breath coming from inside.

As Daken said, the demon he has to deal with this time is probably an unknown demon, but a demon with a real name. Demons with real names like this are basically not nameless people, and they should be able to be ranked in hell. A worthy role.

But this could not stop his soul. Father Diego walked slowly toward the closed door in front of him, holding the burning candle, as if he was walking into the real darkness.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The sounds inside kept coming, accompanied by low roars similar to those of beasts.

Listening to these evil voices, Father Diego slowly walked to the door, took a deep breath and reached out to push the door open.

Just as he was about to see the layout of the room and Ms. Mehliban tied to the bed, a low roar exploded.

There was a click, and the door that had been pushed inwards suddenly broke and slammed Father Diego!

"Careful! Father!"

Father Diego opened his eyes and watched helplessly when a burly figure stood in front of him. He met the door and pushed it hard.

Bang!

The door he hit was smashed into pieces by Brother Wallaway.

This was caused by the power of hedging, but the pieces of wood smashed by Brother Wollaway could still float in the air.

"Jie Jie Jie! Monk?"

Accompanied by the sound from the figure on the bed, the pieces of wood floating in the air trembled and shot fiercely towards Brother Wallaway, Father Diego and the confused Daken behind him.

Based on its rate of fire, it's not hard to imagine what these splinters of wood would look like when they hit you.

With such a large number, I'm afraid any blood holes on their bodies are caused by carelessness.

However, Brother Waraway had already drawn his sword, his face was extremely calm, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and thrust the sword tip straight down towards the floor.

A surge of air instantly erupted from his body, hitting the incoming wood fragments.

Puff puff!

All the broken wood was knocked apart by this force like a strong wind, and was shot back in the direction in which it came from, shooting through the entire wall of the room.

For a time, the room that was still intact became shabby.

"Jie Jie! Not bad, I commend you for your strength."

Brother Waraway's chest rose and fell, and he looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw an old woman with disheveled hair, being tied to the bed. Her face was so ugly that it had been eroded by the devil. There was no flesh on her face at all, just like a piece of skin sticking to her facial bones.

Yes, Ms. Mehliban is really a skeleton at this time. Her eyes are frighteningly dark, and the circles under her eyes are all dark. Her eyes are looking at them like looking at ants. Overall, she exudes His temperament makes people tremble unconsciously.

Looking at Ms. Mehliban who was possessed by the devil, Brother Waraway pulled out the knight's sword that was stuck on the floor and said calmly.

"I don't need your praise."

As a monk of the church, he knows the situation of the devil. Once the devil finds a crack in your body, it will go straight to the depths of your soul and know everything about you.

"Jie Jie!" Ms. Mehliban tilted her head to a degree that no normal person could tilt, and she just stared at Brother Waraway and smiled.

"Woraway, thank you."

Hearing his priest's words and feeling the touch on his shoulder, Brother Wallaway stepped aside and allowed his priest to step forward.

A monk's practice is usually related to defense and combat, and exorcism is the responsibility of the priest.

In one sentence, no matter where he is, class always exists. He is just a monk. Even if he knows how to exorcise demons, he is not qualified to exorcise demons.

The only clergy in the church who are truly qualified to exorcise demons have always been priests and bishops.

"I believe you, you are not ready yet, Father Diego."

Hearing the voice, Father Diego was not surprised that the devil knew his name.

Demonic possession itself has taken control of your soul and memory. It knows your situation better than you do.

"It's not up to you to decide whether I'm ready or not." Father Diego said calmly, looking at Ms. Mehriban who was tied to the bed, looking at her inhuman face, and looking at her stretched out black dirty clothes. Licking his lips with his dirty tongue, he walked towards the table next to him, and then placed the holy wax he had been carrying on the table.

"Disgusting breath, useless thing." The possessed Ms. Mehliban hissed as she looked at the burning candle.

"It doesn't do anything to me, Father Diego."

"I don't need it to have any effect." Father Diego said calmly as he took the exorcism handbag from his monk, Brother Wallaway.

"I just need it to calm my mind."

"Are you afraid of me?" Ms. Mehliban tilted her head, her black eyes widened slightly, as if she had found something interesting and interesting.

"Father Diego."

As soon as she said this, Ms. Mehliban suddenly asked for help in a crying voice.

"Don't be afraid of me! Save me, Father, please! Save me!"

The sound of pleading is heart-touching.

But apart from Daken holding his breath and his mind constantly fluctuating, neither Father Diego nor Brother Waraway felt anything.

Brother Waraway has always been vigilant, guarding his priest.

Father Diego slowly opened the exorcism handbag, picked up the Bible inside and put it on the table, saying seriously.

"Get ready to begin the exorcism ritual."

Brother Wallaway looked solemn: "Yes! Father!"