Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 117 The Key
"It seems that something happened."

At the same time, in the stone room.

Seeing Irene's closed eyes and frowning, Yorks knew that she might have encountered or seen something.

"In general, as long as it is not a painful expression, everything is easy to say."

Yorks shook his head, and looked in the direction of the corpse during the waiting time. When he came in, he was only focused on the psychic ritual, and didn't look carefully.

In the dim candlelight, the nun was leaning against piles of bags, face down, her black nun robe covered with frost.

Observing habitually, Yorks extended his gaze downwards, only to find that it was rather strange, and it also made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The nun's right hand was hidden behind her back, as if she was hiding something from her posture.

Glancing at Irene whose brows began to relax, Yorks walked over, stopped in front of the drooping corpse, and squatted down.

Due to the natural cold storage, the degree of decay of this corpse is not as deep as that of the nun outside, but it is not bad. The flesh is connected with the skin and the muscles inside, and half of it will not fall off.

Seeing the face of a certain age, Yorks reached out and grabbed the nun's right hand hidden behind, and pulled it over.

Unexpectedly, with a click, the nun's right hand, who had been dead for some time, was accidentally snapped off by him and fell down.

Yorks was stunned, but he didn't pay too much attention, and then looked at the right hand that had fallen from the corpse on the ground.

Ru's right hand was clenched very tightly, but something dark and dark appeared in its tiger's mouth.

Yorks' heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to grab the broken right hand.

Using brute force to open the index finger of the fist, and then the next finger, as one finger after another was opened, a dark key came into view.

"This is……"

Yorks felt something in his heart and picked it up.

Judging from the appearance and shape of the key, it is similar to the key of the big lock of the treasure chest in ancient times.

Yorks rubbed the key in his hand, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

For him, this is really too coincidental, just like some movies and TV shows he watched in his previous life, about religious movies, every step taken by the protagonist with destiny is very coincidental, and in the end it is really a coincidence. The so-called arrangement of fate.

"If the prediction is good, this key will also have a corresponding arrangement, such as opening something..."

Yorks stared at the key and put it away calmly.

If this is the case, then he must ask the old man after he goes back.

Ask him, are you a prophet?Still can really communicate with God.

Just after putting it away, Yorks heard something and turned to look in the direction of the stairs.

There was movement above.

With his current five senses, he could hear a rush of footsteps coming from far to near.

boom!
Then the roar of the grenade suddenly exploded.

"It should be the last moment."

Yorks withdrew his gaze and looked at Irene who was frowning suddenly in the center of the circle.

He still had great trust in Healy's ability. Although the guy didn't bring his own weapon, he was still able to hold out with his powerful firepower.

So the most important thing he should do now is to wait for Irene.

In fact, it was exactly what Yorks had guessed.

in mental space.

Irene was pulled over by the dean, just in time to avoid the sight of another nun.

The dean walked on her own, and she actively followed, shuttled through the dark underground passage, and finally came to a very familiar place.

At the same time, it was also the last clip she had seen. Irene scanned the stone room with the statue of the Virgin Mary, looking for suspicious places.

She knew that this must be where the blood of Jesus was.

"Where did you hide the blood of Jesus?"

However, the dean did not answer, as if unable to speak, he pointed to the statue of the Virgin Mary, and finally stared in the direction of the exit with a look of horror.

"kindness?"

Irene didn't have time to think about it, she just wanted to turn around to look, but her neck was grabbed by a pair of hands like iron hands, and she pressed it to the wall behind.

boom!It was hot behind her, and Irene subconsciously grabbed the pale hands that were clenched around her neck, and when her breathing gradually decreased, she stared at the front with her eyes wide open.

She finally knew who the nun who appeared at the dead end was.

With a pale face, dark eyes and lips, there was an evil aura all over his body.

This must be the embodiment of the devil!
Ho!
When she saw the nun's evil smile, Irene began to feel that she could not breathe, and her consciousness began to blur.

Just at this extreme moment, a gentle voice rang in her ears.

"Come back, Erin."

At the moment when her consciousness fell into a blur, Irene saw the demonic nun in front of her smile stiffly and change into anger...

with a snap.

Irene began to realize that she was able to breathe, she opened her eyes suddenly, her five senses seemed to stay the same as before, panting heavily.

"Are you okay?"

The priest's steady voice sounded next to her ear, and Irene took a deep breath, and first observed around.

"Ha ha."

Seeing Irene's cautious look, Yorks smiled with appreciation in his eyes.

"Listen carefully to the movement above."

Hearing this, Irene began to hear the sound of sudden explosions above. She looked up at the young priest standing in the candlelight, and then at the familiar stone chamber and the magic circle that had begun to fade under her feet. Only then did she confirm that she had really returned.

"Father, I met an evil nun..." A trace of fear flashed in Irene's eyes.

"She smelled like death."

"This is the projection of the devil's illusion," Yorks said calmly without any surprise in his heart.

"He is also looking for the blood of Jesus just like us, so you should have found the hiding place of the blood of Jesus."

Irene looked up at the priest who seemed to know everything, with a dazed expression.

"That's why we've come this far and He hasn't shown up yet, because He's also waiting, waiting for you to find the blood of Jesus."

Yorks picked up the grenade-filled revolver, his mind fluctuated rapidly, and he looked at the dazed Irene, and explained.

"There is a sealing circle that restricts his body, so he needs the blood of Jesus to break the seal."

After speaking, Yorks continued to talk regardless of Irene's thoughts.

"Without further ado, you take the lead and take me to the hiding place of the blood of Jesus."

Hearing this, Irene could only stop thinking and show a serious look.

"Yes, Father."

"Let's go."

After the words fell, Yorks did not hesitate, and directly led Irene to the stairs.

At this moment, the movement above became more and more intense. By the time he took Irene halfway, there had been three explosions, which meant that Healy had used three grenades.

The three grenades have not been resolved yet. As expected, ordinary grenades do not have the blessing of double-layer buffs. If you really want to deal with ghosts, their lethality is still not good enough, unless the equivalent is stronger.

Yorks silently pulled out a holy grenade, looked at Healy who suddenly came down and stuck to the wall, and strode up.

"Father Yorks!" Healy felt moved when he saw the priest and nuns coming up.

"Success?"

boom!The fourth grenade roared. Compared with the sacred grenade he threw before, it was pitifully less powerful, and it didn't even have a shock wave.

"Ah."

Yorks nodded, listening to the unceasing movement of the turn on the left, he lightly threw the holy grenade in his hand.

(End of this chapter)