American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Time flows quietly.

a long time.

Until he felt mentally exhausted, Yorks finally stopped the rhythm of worshiping the saint and looked at the table.

At this time, he has already enchanted two hundred and twenty bullets, that is, two hundred and twenty sacred bullets. This is basically done at the right time, otherwise the eighty or so points of mental power will not be enough for him. Made.

"call……"

Yorks took a breath and read out his personal panel silently.

[Yorks]

[…]

[Spirit: 20/83]

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Reached the limit,

Seeing that he only had 20 points of mental power left, Yorks pinched his eyebrows.

He was not idle during the process of consecrating the two hundred and twenty sacred bullets, he almost experimented all the way.

Saint enchantment is indeed like enchantment. The only difference is that one uses spiritual power and the other uses magic power.

The fundamental difference is that when his magic value is emptied, at most he only feels empty in his stomach, which is nothing serious.

But this mental power may also include his own spirit.

As long as he consumes less than 20 o'clock, he will feel a little bloated in his brain, and if it goes below 10 o'clock, he will feel a headache.

So after the experiment, Yorks set twenty points as the dividing line and as the initial base...

"One hundred and twenty pills are enough for the time being." Yorks stopped pinching his brows, collected them silently, and put them one by one into the sacred bullet box. When everything is ready, he will no longer be restricted by any restrictions.

After finishing the bullets, looking at these yellow colors, Yorks felt a wave of excitement in his heart. To be honest, he really wanted to find an evil spirit or demon to test the effect of these sacred bullets.

By the way, I also tried to see what the recording played from the attached mobile phone would look like.

If it is effective, will other technological products also be effective?

It's a pity that until Robert's family arrived, he didn't have the opportunity to experiment. Even the process of making holy water from pure water through the method of consecration was interrupted.

[21:34 pm]

[Tem Community]

"..."

"Robert, this is the key to the house. You must keep it well."

Handing the key to Robert, whose face was flushed with gratitude, Yorks looked at the house that was once again filled with laughter and laughter, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. He thought of the man with white hair, walking slowly, and who often complained about Frank. The old man of his own body.

"Thank you! Father York!" Robert took the key with trembling hands and looked at the priest in front of him, his eyes red.

During the most difficult period after experiencing the lowest ebb, the priest in front of him gave him a brand new life that he could start over.

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to start over."

"You're welcome, Robert."

Seeing that Robert, who was about 1.8 meters tall, started to feel tears again, Yorks patted him on the shoulder and said gently.

"After all, the rent for this house will be deducted from your salary, so this is the result of your own efforts."

Robert took a deep breath, his eyes showing endless heat.

"Father York! I will definitely work hard!"

Yorks smiled, took out another key and handed it over.

"Okay, Robert, these are the keys to the main and auxiliary buildings of Pluto Church. Your job is to open the door at nine o'clock every day and let believers go in to pray. Even if I'm not here,

In addition to this, you also need to be responsible for the sanitation of the main and auxiliary buildings outside the church.

As for other things, you can do them when I need you..."

Robert took the key and said seriously.

"Okay, Father York! Starting from tomorrow, I will open the door on time!"

"Well, it's up to you from now on."

With someone who could open the door every day, Yorks felt relaxed all over. He looked at the house full of laughter and smiled gently.

"Go inside and celebrate with your family."

With that said, before Robert could speak, Yorks immediately turned around and walked towards his Ford Raptor.

Robert, who was just about to invite, had his words blocked in his throat. He stared blankly at the generous figure that quickly walked into the dark night, and suddenly felt that Father York was very lonely at this moment...

"..."

Sitting in the driver's seat in one breath, Yorks couldn't help but look in the direction of the house. Robert had already turned around and walked into the house.

Pursing his lips, Yorks subconsciously thought of the non-stop laughter. He could actually imagine the excitement.

"Shit! I feel a little homesick."

Yorks cursed secretly in his heart, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes. He thought of the peaceful country in his previous life, and his parents in his previous life...

There was a time when he was so lively, and he had never experienced the feeling of loneliness, but now he has been walking alone in this strange world.

"You idiot! Aren't you used to it? Keep it up!" After scolding himself, Yorks rubbed his face angrily, glanced at Old Brown's house again, shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, ready to go home.

Before he stepped on the accelerator, the phone suddenly rang.

Yorks immediately stopped moving and looked at the center console screen that was connected to his mobile phone.

"Rowling?"

York's heart moved.

Is this coming to life?

According to the habits of the Warrens, who have always been at the forefront of supernatural events, they generally would not call him when nothing happened.

In other words, this phone call is likely to be about a supernatural event.

If it is a supernatural event, then there is a high probability that a random mission will be triggered, which means that attribute points will be collected.

It is precisely because of this that he maintains contact with the Warrens.

There is no way, the probability of him encountering a supernatural event by himself is actually much lower than that of the Warrens who have appeared on TV and given speeches in this regard.

Maybe it's fame or so-called star power.

Some people who have experienced supernatural events and are desperate will not think of finding a church. Instead, they will first find the Warrens who have appeared on TV.

Yorks put away his previous mood and silently clicked on the green icon on the center console screen.

As soon as she clicked and the screen changed to a call, Rowling's voice sounded in the car.

"Father Yorks."

Yorks leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the house that was once again illuminated, and said calmly.

"Well, what's wrong, Rowling?"

Rowling's voice was gentle, but as guessed earlier, the Warrens would only call him when something happened.

"Ed and I have confirmed another supernatural incident. Are you interested in coming over tomorrow to have a look? This time it happened very close to Pluto Church..."

Yorks did not hesitate when he heard about the supernatural incident.

"Lowling, you know, I have always been very concerned and concerned about supernatural events, so... give me the address."

As he said that, Yorks looked back and thought of the sacred bullet and the sacred mobile phone he had just made today.

"All evil must be eradicated!"

"..."

Big brother! I want to tell you something.

My little brother, I still overestimated myself. I thought I could get better every day when I uttered arrogant words, but I died in the first try. I was really wrong.

The concepts of updating 10,000 words and updating a few thousand words are completely different.

I was sitting in front of the computer, my head was empty, and the more I wrote, the more my direction became wandering. I changed it several times and re-wrote it several times.

Cough, so I’ll stick to three chapters in the future. In fact, even with three chapters, I seem to feel a little drifting. Please tell me, this is my misunderstanding.