American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Outside the villa.

Next to the Ford Raptor that was already moving and had both doors open.

After learning the general information, Yorks thought about it and decided to leave. This resolute approach made the Warrens feel helpless.

Ed looked at the tall and sturdy Father York in front of him, and couldn't help but move his hands, but he still tried to persuade him again.

"Father Yorks, we actually still have a spare room. Why don't you stay here for one night and leave tomorrow?"

"Yes, Father York." Rowling on the side also gently advised.

"We have already added a room for you."

"Need not."

Yorks still refused decisively and threw the suitcase containing some carrier media with evil spirits sealed into the back seat, and then put the glass cabinet with the Annabell doll sealed in it.

"I have to check up on the nuns' thing, and then go somewhere on the way. This time happens to be the busiest time."

Hearing this, the Warrens looked at each other. They had a clear understanding, and they both remembered what Father York had said before.

"Father Yorks, are you going to the secret place you said?" Ed asked.

"Um."

Yorks slammed the back seat door, looked back at the Warrens and smiled.

He is quite fond of this couple. They are well-behaved and kind-hearted. As an ordinary person, he walks on the frontline of supernatural beings all year round but does not ask for much in return.

Just like Ed collects those evil gadgets, his most important thought is just to prevent the evil spirits inside from coming out.

Thinking of this, Yorks looked at the Warren couple who had been in love for many years and said gently.

"Don't worry, I will deal with this "nun" as soon as possible. Before that, you don't have to worry too much. His power can only make small movements at present, such as appearing in your dreams or psychic space... "

Looking at the priest who was still comforting them, the Warrens' eyes flashed with excitement, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

"Father Yorks! Thank you very much for your help!"

Seeing the moved expressions of the Warrens, Yorks waved his hand, sat directly on the driver's seat, and slammed the door again.

"That's it. If you encounter any supernatural events in the future, remember to tell me."

Yorkist made a move, his words were decisive and righteous.

"Wherever there is evil! Wherever there is evil, I am there!"

These words lingered in the ears of the Warrens. Before they could react, Yorks stepped on the accelerator, and the Ford Raptor buzzed and began to gallop forward into the darkness.

The decision was so complete that the Warrens were stunned...

Rowling subconsciously looked at her husband. The taillights had disappeared, but Ed still kept watching.

"Father Yorks is gone, Ed."

Ed pursed his lips, feeling that Father York's words were still echoing in his ears, and he couldn't help but grab his wife's hand.

"Honey, we have to work harder in the future."

Rowling understood her husband's words and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Edwin smiled, grabbed his wife's hand, and walked into the house.

"It's cold, let's go in."

"Um."

"..."

The Ford Raptor, which was out of sight of the Warrens, left the affluent area and turned onto a car-free highway, roaring along.

In the driver's seat, Yorkshire, who had just finished installing the bicycle, controlled the car with one hand, and was habitually preparing to click on the music icon on the center console screen.

Prepare to listen to music while processing the five attribute points that have not yet been added.

If he was driving, he usually liked to do this, but before he could click on the song called Midnight City that he often listened to while driving, there was a sudden movement in the back seat, as if something was scratching the glass.

Ziz~

Yorks stopped and looked at the empty highway. Sensing the atmosphere that was beginning to change, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Not long after I left, the evil spirits in the back seat started to cause trouble.

Ordinary people may not notice it, but Yorkist can feel that the atmosphere seems to be creating an atmosphere similar to that of a horror movie. It makes people feel that there seems to be no end ahead, and he is the only one on the empty highway, as if he is in another world.

Yorks raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror above. The suitcase zipper on the back seat had been half unzipped at some point, and the glass containing the Annabell doll was tilted and fell on the back seat.

"Tsk!"

Seeing this weird scene, Yorks couldn't help but smacked his mouth, retracted his hand that wanted to click on the playback button, silently moved to the backpack on the passenger seat, unzipped it and took out the Bluetooth that he had done so much for. speakers.

"Let me hear a song for you."

While mumbling to himself, as if he was really talking to someone, Yorks threw the Bluetooth speaker into the back seat, then took out his mobile phone to connect it and clicked the play button on the screen.

Suddenly.

Sacred and solemn recitations sounded in the car.

[…]

[We expel you, every filthy soul]

[All demonic forces, all invaders from hell]

[All legions of demons]

[All evil sects and churches]

[…]

As solemn recitations sounded one after another, wisps of sacred energy appeared out of thin air and slowly descended.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"..."

Yorks, who seemed to be able to hear the screams of evil spirits, grinned.

These screams like beasts are more exciting than any song.

After all, this is the "song" sung by the evil spirit himself, and it is also a group song.

Using these screams as appetizers, Yorks silently read out his personal panel and began to process the obtained attribute points. The fixed mission rewards before departure this morning plus the rewards for completing the exorcism mission, a total of 5.5 attribute points.

Just enough to cover all attribute values.

As his mind moved, Yorks added a little bit of all-round physical fitness, and then the prompt sounded.

[All-round physical fitness increased from 34 to 35]

Then add a little more to the spirit.

[Spirit 83 upgraded to 84]

A little magic.

[Magic power increased from 164 to 165]

The remaining 2.5 is added to the health value.

[Life 121.5 increased to 124]

[…]

All attribute values ​​have been added, and the feeling inside the body is naturally unparalleled.

Yorks couldn't help but let out a long breath. The recitation and the increasingly weak screams behind him were like accelerants, making the feelings in his body burn even more intensely, and also made him feel more comfortable.

"It's very comfortable!"

York's sighing voice floated out from the car window and drifted farther and farther in the wind.

All the way to Stamford.

Half an hour later.

Ford Raptor parked in front of a church.

At this time, the feeling in his body had disappeared. Yorks glanced at the closed St. Luce Church, took out the mobile phone placed in the middle slot and pressed the pause button.

The voice that had been reciting in the car suddenly stopped.

Yorks glanced back at the Annabell doll and the contents in the backpack, sensing the weakness of the evil spirit inside, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't know if you can understand people's words, but what I want to say to you is that you should be good and sensible here, and don't do any tricks.

Otherwise, I will put a speaker in front of you and teach you about the grace of our God every day. "

Yorks stared intently at the doll named Annabell in the glass cabinet. Among the sealed evil spirits, he could sense that the evil spirit inside was probably the strongest.

However, somehow, after all this popular science and publicity, he suddenly discovered that this doll that had always looked scary was no longer scary, but instead showed a very aggrieved feeling.

"If you don't say anything, I will assume that you understand."

Yorks chuckled, opened the door and got out of the car. After closing the door, he stared at the St. Luce Church in the darkness. He knew that this notorious old guy must live in the St. Luce Church.

As the backbone of the church, priests are destined to be hated by demons or certain cults due to their duties.

So generally speaking, the priest lives in the church if it is not necessary.

Because for a priest, a church full of sacred attributes is the safest place. Even if there are evil things coming to seek revenge, the priest can exert the greatest power in the church.

[12:31]

Bang bang bang! ! !

Standing in front of the closed door of St. Luce Church, Yorkist clenched his hands into fists and hammered the door unceremoniously.

An all-round physique of 35 points is already inhuman.

The closed door vibrated every time he hammered it, and with each vibration, a wisp of dust erupted from the gap underneath.

Bang bang bang! ! !

In the silence of the middle of the night, the sound of hammering the door became particularly obvious, and soon the originally dark doors and windows of St. Luce Church were lit up with lights.

Seeing the figure inside shaking, Yorks curled up his lips and stopped hammering.

Not long after, the door of St. Luce Church was opened, revealing an old man in pajamas, with a kind face showing traces of his years.

And he was leaning against the edge of the door, looking at the young man who was two heads taller than him, and said helplessly.

"Yorks? What's wrong with you coming here?"

"Father Lutz, long time no see." Yorkist tilted his head and glanced behind the old man. Not far away, there appeared a nun and two monks in full armor with knight's swords on their waists.

Hearing this indifferent tone, Luz's face twitched. Anyone who was woken up in the middle of the night would not be in a good mood.

"Yorks, you don't want to tell me that you came here to wake me up in the middle of the night just to say this?"

Yorks looked away and smiled indifferently, "Of course not, Father Lutz, you know a Frenchman..."

Speaking of the French, Yorkes specifically observed the expression of the old man in front of him, and his pupils obviously changed at this moment.

"What about French Renzi? I'm here for him."

The wrinkles on Lutz's face were closely connected to form lines, and he stared up at Yorks.

"How do you know French Renzi?"

Yorks was unmoved and said calmly, "The evil spirit in him is targeting my friends the Warrens. I need to know all the ins and outs."

Luz understood everything instantly, and he sighed, "Okay, so that's it. It's my fault for not checking it out, otherwise..."

York's expression remained unchanged, but at this moment, he felt in his heart that there was something behind this matter that was not that simple.

Luz said, turning around.

"Come in, since you came here specially, I will explain all this to you."

"good."

Yorkist strode into the St. Luce Church, looked at the middle-aged nun and the two monks, and nodded.

The standard configuration of the church, nuns who assist the priest in daily affairs and monks who are responsible for protecting the priest.

He did too, but refused.

The nun and the two monks also quickly bowed their heads and saluted.

With a click, Luz closed the door, walked to Yorks, and waved to them,

"You guys go back to sleep."

"Yes, Father."

The nun and monk lowered their heads again, then left the place and walked towards the annex building.

Looking at Yorks watching, Lutz stood aside and said.

"Are you a little envious? You can tell the headquarters, even if the bishops don't like you, they will send you..."

Yorks shook his head and interrupted, "No, I'm still used to being alone."

Luz understood somewhat and said no more, "Okay, you can continue to be so different."

With that said, he took the lead and walked into the main building.

"Come in, Yorkie."

Hearing this, Yorkist glanced at the St. Luce Church, which was brand new and larger than Pluto Church, subconsciously pursed his lips and followed.

The outside is very new, and the main building of St. Luce Church is naturally not bad either. At least every decoration is very impressive.

The rows of benches are neatly facing the statue of Jesus with an eternal posture, and it is like a pilgrimage under the soft candlelight.

Lutz seemed to be aware of Yorkist's observation, and said calmly.

"You sit down first and I'll get something first."

"Um."

Yorks nodded, sat directly on the bench under the statue of Jesus, closed his eyes and clasped his fists to pray formally.

It happens to be a new day at this time, and the daily fixed tasks have already appeared.

In Lutz's eyes, the tall priest's face was full of piety. He shook his head and walked towards the side path...