Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 10 Basement

When everything was set up and a group of people stood guard in the safe area, Officer Brad looked at the silent priest who sat on the other side beside Roger's family, looked at the Winchester M1897 known as the trench sweeper in his hand, and touched Drew beside him and whispered.

"What did you say earlier?"

Drew glanced at the officer, "What did I say?"

Officer Brad gestured to the direction of the priest, and grinned.

"I remember you told me that evil spirits can't be killed with a gun, but look at what is in Father York's hand?"

Drew looked over, scratched his head, and murmured. "This is not the exorcism I imagined. Priests usually use holy water, Bibles and crosses to exorcise demons..."

Speaking, Drew looked at Ed and Rowling who were still inseparable and whispered.

"Mr. Ed, what is the background of Father Yorks? Is he really a priest?"

Ed and Rowling looked at each other, and smiled with some memories in their eyes.

"I don't know, but Father Yorks is indeed an orthodox priest. As for how we know Father Yorks, it is because we were saved by a passing priest in a certain supernatural event."

Drew asked in surprise, "Is life in danger?" In his impression, the Warrens have so much experience that they will usually notify the church to solve the things that cannot be solved by individuals or dangerous places, and they need to be rescued. I am afraid that the supernatural incident was a relatively large one...

Rowling also nodded and said, "It was really dangerous that time. Fortunately, Father Yorks was there, otherwise Ed and I might not survive..."

Listening to Rowling's gentle voice, Brad and Drew looked at Yorks again.

At this time, Yorks was looking outside, thinking about how long the night would fall.

It was already in the afternoon when we arrived, but now that we are tossing about the arrangement, the light outside has turned into a golden sunset.

The sun is emitting its last rays.

"About half an hour..."

Yorks squinted his eyes, retracted his gaze and scanned the surroundings. There was no movement at all, but he could feel that the black resentment was obviously increasing, and he could even feel that the evil spirits here did not welcome his arrival.

At this moment, Yorks felt someone behind him touch him. Looking back, a little girl was looking at him curiously. This was the youngest child of Roger's family. She said crisply.

"Are you going to hurt my friend?"

Yorks understood what she meant in seconds, the little girl in front of her was the protagonist in the photo who was walking with her eyes closed in the dark.

"Hey! Beth..." Afraid that his little daughter would disturb the priest, Roger called from behind, but was stopped by Yorks shaking his head.

Seeing such an innocent Beth, Yorks picked her up and let her sit on his lap and said softly.

"You think it's your friend, little Beth?"

Yorks knew that some evil spirits were normal dead souls and had no intention of harming others. As for harassment, it might be due to their instinct to appear in front of humans.

But dead souls are not human after all, and being able to retain some consciousness is considered amazing. As for the dead souls that retain all consciousness and have spiritual intelligence, he has not seen so far.

Hearing what Yorks said, the little girl seemed to be thinking, and then nodded seriously.

"Ok!"

"Is there only such a friend?" Yorks smiled gently.

Beth nodded again, and spoke a second time. "You haven't answered me yet, will you hurt my friend?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the Roger family behind the two looked closely at this side.

Yorks glanced at them, remembering the boy following Beth in the photo, suspected to be the ghost of Kate who disappeared mysteriously, thought for a while and replied seriously.

"No, I'll just give your friend a holy baptism and send it back to where it really belongs..."

Similar to Buddhism, the church also has such a way to save the dead, called requiem prayer, this method can make the wandering soul return to the place where it should go.

Little Beth didn't understand, she just blinked and blinked, looking at the adults in front of her, as long as she didn't hurt her friend, it was fine.

Sensing this, Yorks stroked little Beth's blonde hair and put her down.

"Your mother is calling you, go, go to your mother's side."

Little Beth had already got the answer, she nodded obediently, and ran all the way to her family. Ms. Karen embraced her with blame and love in her eyes.

This warm scene made Yorks' eyes flash with tenderness, and he got up watching the darkening sky.

As the sky darkened and the temperature dropped, the resentment in the house was getting stronger and stronger. This happened to be the time when the evil spirits were at their strongest. Stimulated by a large amount of holy water and crosses, these evil spirits could not bear it for long. They naturally hated these things the most, especially evil spirits like Bathsheba.

When Yorks got up, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. Ed said first,
"Father, do you need my help?"

Holding the Winchester M1897, Yorks shook his head and stepped out of the safe zone.

"No, you guard the children."

Ed subconsciously looked at Roger's family and nodded immediately. Professional matters should be solved by professional people. He also knows his own ability. If the priest can't solve it, he can't solve it even more.

Yorks continued to look at Officer Brad who also stood up.

"Officer, you know how to use Winchester M1897?"

Hearing this, Brad's eyes lit up, and he nodded seriously.

"meeting!"

Yorks simply threw another Winchester M1897 hanging on his shoulder at Officer Brad.

Although without his enchantment, under the control of others, the specially made salt bomb may not necessarily cause great damage to the evil spirit, but it can also give it a certain degree of pain and delay its action. This short period of time is enough for him to come back in time.

This also made Yorks feel a pity. It would be great if his enchantment could work in other people's hands. It's a pity that his enchantment can only be used by him, and it will become an ordinary special bullet in the hands of others. After much deliberation, he only has this explanation:
That is, his own plug-in can only be used by himself...

Of course it's a pity, it's a pity, Yorks didn't feel much in his heart, he just looked at Officer Brad who quickly took over the Winchester M1897 and said.

"If there is a situation, shoot the empty space according to your feeling."

Brad grabbed the Winchester M1897 and said seriously.

"understand!"

Yorks gave an approving look, and then, under the gaze of everyone in the living room, he grabbed the Winchester M1897 and walked towards the path next to the stairs.

According to the dictation of the Roger family and the place where the mother died.

The basement is the obvious place to trigger some kind of medium.

Walking along the path next to the stairs to the end, Yorks stopped at the back door and pushed open the small door on the right.

In the quiet space, there was a squeak, and as the small door opened, a coldness and a rotten smell rushed towards him.

In the dim light, Yorks first rubbed his nose and looked at the stairs extending down to the bottom, then hung a cross on the small door and walked down calmly...

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(End of this chapter)