Tomie's Unlimited Journey

The five people walked for more than ten minutes to reach the three-kilometer journey. The cemetery was deserted and cold at night. When they saw the visitor, a few crows flew out of nowhere and hovered above them, croaking and croaking.

"Father Rodman... what should we do next?" The speaker was the newcomer who came this time, a very young girl with beautiful blue eyes and some freckles on her face, which made her look even younger.

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"How old are you?"

"14! Oh no! It's 16!" She said and stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Fake! Another child laborer..."

"Father, what should we do next? Rush in directly?" The girl said innocently, looking really inexperienced.

"Don't get close to her yet, prepare everything before serving." As he said this, he took out various small bottles from his body.

"Black dog blood, garlic, chicken blood, crosses, children's urine, salt, dog teeth, holy water... Anyway, I have to bring them with me. Maybe this evil thing will scare them."

Rodman explained patiently.

Then I saw him and another senior exorcist, taking several large bags of salt and starting to sprinkle it around.

"If we can forcefully subdue her, we won't have to worry about it, but for the sake of safety, it's better to be on the safe side. After all, this is about our lives."

The two of them were busy setting up the surroundings. They spent more than half an hour smearing black dog blood and boy urine on their bodies, chewing garlic as if they were snacks. At this time, the smell on their bodies was really real.

It smells bad enough...

"Is this... is... to scare away the demon?" The girl asked with some uncertainty. Shouldn't she hold the cross high, go up and shout at the demon to drive away...

"What I teach you in books is basically useless in actual combat. It is just to cultivate your loyalty. Don't follow it. Remember you only have one life." Rodman warned.

, the girl whose mouth smelled of garlic stepped back again and again.

"Alas..." Rodman couldn't help but sigh after seeing the girl's performance. If she couldn't adapt to this, she would die in the mission soon, so it was necessary for old people like them to lead the team.

"Check the weapons, we're about to start!" Another senior said in a low voice.

"Dagger, revolver, silver bullets are OK!" the girl made a fashionable gesture.

"Okay, I'll lure her over right now, and you guys will ambush her." Rodman carefully checked the revolver, reloaded the bullet, put the cross on him, and walked slowly toward the depths of the tomb circle.

The dark night cannot block his vision. This is what makes Rodman most different from ordinary people. Even his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people. With his skills, even twenty or thirty strong men cannot threaten him.

But the power of the devil is indeed far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Seven years ago, he encountered a demon appearance incident. Eighteen senior exorcists, five of them died, and two of them were still affected by the curse left by the devil.

He is disabled and has not yet returned to normal. You must know that in addition to the senior exorcists, there are fifty novices and two hundred church armed forces.

If this time is like that... I believe they are almost certain to die... unless they are low-level demons...

It is very difficult to train senior exorcists. The entire church does not have more than a hundred people in total. This is not only the reason why it is difficult to find special talents.

If you are in frequent contact with demons or ghosts, your body will be affected to a greater or lesser extent. Some people will become stronger, some will become more sensitive, and some will even develop special spirits.

body, and senior people are the best among them, far superior to newcomers in all aspects, but if they cannot maintain themselves after being exposed to it for a long time, they will be in danger of being assimilated by demons and ghosts. In the end, they will become neither humans nor ghosts. It is said that the most powerful person in history

The exorcist has experienced more than sixty demon-related incidents, and his power can even be compared with that of the median demon! Unfortunately, he failed to maintain himself in the end...

And with my current strength, it is not enough to deal with lower-level demons. It is estimated that three of me can force him to anal. In this incident, the church has temporarily classified it as a second-lower demon, and sending these people is almost enough.

As he moved forward, a light appeared in front of his eyes, and a stooped girl with short hair was sitting next to the fire... in a daze.

In the darkness, Rodman gently touched her behind.

...Good opportunity! She didn't notice it!

After Rodman hesitated for a moment, he pointed the pistol at the back of her head. He frowned and pointed the gun at her butt again.

I... am still too kind... let's just spank the butt without seeing the legs...

Pulling the trigger, the bullet came out of the chamber, and a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the dark night. The moment he fired the shot, Rodman quickly retreated, holding the cross in his right hand and staring calmly at the target's butt.

...where are the bullets?

"I'm... so hungry... I really want to eat offal... Why can't I be full no matter how much I eat..."

The girl suddenly stood up and slowly turned her head to look at Rodman.

"The food... came to your door... you can't blame me if you eat it." She walked towards Rodman expressionlessly, as if she didn't take him seriously.

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A silver bullet fell from her hand onto the stone slab with a crisp sound.

...so fast! When exactly...

He quickly turned around and ran towards the predetermined location, feeling anxious and feeling vaguely that he might be trapped here today.

Judging from her performance, she is also a low-level devil at worst...

"You run so slowly... I can't even let you go..." The girl stood on a tombstone in front of her and said with a lot of saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth.

It actually ran ahead of him without making a sound! This monster! It can't stop now! It's still a little short of reaching the planned location!

Rodman continued to run forward silently, and it disappeared from the corner of his eye, but he knew it must still be there! Looking at himself like an ant!

OK! Finally here!

"She's coming! Get ready!" Rodman roared and rolled into the ambush circle.

Only his words echoed in the wilderness cemetery. Under the cold moonlight, it seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

…………Isn’t it true that they all ran away?

"Hurry! She is coming! Where are you people?! Where are you running?!"

Rodman shouted to the surroundings again, but unfortunately only the dead night responded to him.

...Fake!! No way!

Three spheres suddenly flew out of the darkness and rolled to his feet.

"Fuck!" Rodman took a closer look, and as expected, these were the heads of those three people.

"Are you looking for your companion?" The girl walked out from behind a tombstone and licked the blood on her mouth. "Sorry... I was too hungry just now and couldn't hold it back..."

"Fake! You evil devil!!"

Shit! This monster is far beyond what I can deal with...

"I... seem to be still a little hungry..." She wiped the saliva from her mouth and looked at him with longing, "Just make it happen for me..."

"Don't even think about it!" Rodman picked up the cross and pointed it at her, hoping it would have some effect.

"What is this? Dessert before the meal?" The monster pretended to tilt his head and said with a smile, "Then I'm not welcome."

Rodman's eyes were empty, the cross was gone...

"Hey... where is my hand..."