I'm in Horror World, Taoism Exorcism

In the surveillance video, after the monk poured water into the Holy Grail, he took off the cross from his neck.

Chen Feng noticed that this cross seems to be a little different. Thinking about it, like the Holy Grail, it should also have some special powers.

It's just that Chen Feng didn't see the cross before the monk put the cross in the laundry.

The monk held the chain end of the cross, dipped the cross into the "Holy Grail", lifted it up, dipped it in again, and lifted it up again.

After repeating this seven times, he continued to put the cross back on his neck.

[Soak seven times because according to legend, God created the world in seven days?”

Chen Feng murmured in his heart.

Afterwards, the monk froze the holy water of the cross in his left hand, and after dipping the water on his right index finger, he wrote something on the wooden box.

At the same time, he also began to recite some scriptures.

Chen Feng and the others are watching the surveillance, and the others are also watching the surveillance.

When the monks dealt with the death doll in an orderly manner, everyone was in high spirits.

"It seems that this monk is really powerful."

"Yeah, he is about to successfully seal the death doll.

"It's finally time to end this damn job, and I've been so scared these days, I've been dreaming that I'm dead."

"Me too, I've been worried, now it's alright, it's about to end.

"We actually laughed at him before, and now I'm really ashamed to think about it."

"I can't blame us, it's all the eastern exorcist who laughed at him first. 99

"Yes, I think it was the eastern exorcist who was jealous of our monk. Ji deliberately did this to provoke him, but the monk was not fooled.

"The monk's performance was perfect, as expected from the monastery. I have to go to church this week.

"Well, I haven't been to church for a long time, and I have to go to church this week.

"te..."

Everyone whispered, it was clear that the monk had not succeeded, but it seemed that he had succeeded.

He also put the blame on Chen Feng.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled up.

Although these people spoke in a low voice, how could they possibly hide from the eyes and ears of a Celestial Master.

He didn't miss a word, he heard it all.

The monk is doing well now, but this is across the screen.

Chen Feng couldn't see the real scene, and he didn't know how the monks behaved.

(cgda) But Chen Feng believes in An Qi.

Believe in witches who have been struggling with the church.

Since An Qi said that the current monk can hit the cross by herself, no matter how strong this monk is, there is no limit.

Maybe, the better you perform now, the more you pull in the back.

Sure enough, I saw the monk who was sketching on the screen, his body froze suddenly, and then his body trembled violently.

"puff…"

He raised his body and sent him a big mouthful of blood, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.

This sudden change made the scene suddenly become extremely silent.

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button here.

Everyone's expressions froze.

The monks they were still boasting about, actually died like this.

They had just walked around, still holding incomparable confidence, feeling that they could finally end this terrifying work.

Now, they were severely slapped by reality and told them that reality was more cruel than they imagined.

[Sure enough, the one who knows you best will always be your enemy. Angie, reliable. "

In his heart, Chen Feng secretly praised the witch.

"Ah and!"

In the courtyard of No. 98 in Beverly Hills, a dozen kilometers away, Angel suddenly sneezed.

She rubbed her nose and looked puzzled: "Did I catch a cold? Impossible!

"This………

Duncan and Pete froze in place, the expressions of hope on their faces disappeared.

again.

Another church member died there.

Moreover, this time, it was a monk, a monk from a monastery.

Just, how could this be?

He clearly looks like he is about to succeed!

How could he suddenly die?

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly dropped to the bottom.

There was an air of despair.

At this time, Duncan and Pete turned their attention to Chen Feng.

Duncan: "Master Chen Feng, I can only ask you.

Pete: "We're going to do it on the terms that we said.

The words of the two attracted the attention of others.

They all looked at Chen Feng.

This person, had sealed the death doll on the plane before.

Now, most likely.

They put all their hopes on Chen Feng.

Forgot at all, just before, they were sneering at Chen Feng.

If Chen Feng can't do it anymore, then they will really despair.

Chen Feng nodded, didn't say anything, didn't do any preparations in advance, just like this, walked over to set off a cordon, and walked into the covered bridge.

Chen Feng was neat and tidy, not sloppy at all, forming a strong contrast with the previous monks.

And this, while making some people believe him more, also makes some people doubt Chen Feng.

I didn't do any preparatory work, just went in like this?

Will this work?

Chen Feng walked very fast, and in less than a minute, he came to the corpses, and the police and the FBI in front of the screen were stunned.

Is this too fast?

Moreover, when the monk entered the range of 25, he paused for a while, but Chen Feng, without stopping, went straight through.

The crowd looked a little dumbfounded.

-I don't know if Chen Feng is bold or full of confidence.

Chen Feng frowned as he looked at the corpses in front of him.

Mainly, some of the corpses are already starting to stink, and that smells really bad.

It's late June now, and the weather is hot.

Although Los Angeles is like spring all year round, there are also more than 20 degrees.

At such temperatures, the corpse would quickly stink.

He didn't even know how the cultivator had endured.

However, this is not difficult for Chen Feng.

He wiped it in front of his nose to temporarily disable his sense of smell, and the problem was solved.

Then, his eyes sewed on the death doll.

Originally, the Reaper doll had been put into a wooden box by the monks.

However, with the monk's death, the palm loosened, the wooden box fell, and the death doll slammed the hook again, with its head just facing the monk, as if mocking his overreaching.

Thanks to "tsly.." old iron for giving 100 Fei Lu points!.