Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 33 Traditional Exorcism
Because of the sound, the wary Archibald subconsciously looked at the source of the sound. In the dim candlelight, he saw a tall man wearing a robe like him standing there and looking at him.

For some reason, upon seeing this man, Archibald felt that he had seen a ferocious beast that was baring its teeth and claws, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

"Is that... Father Yorks?"

"Well, just wait for me." Yorks nodded for confirmation, and then returned to the waiting room to get the equipment.

Archibald was stunned, watching the rumored priest leave his sight, he could only stand quietly and visit the church.

"There is an indescribable feeling..."

Visiting this mottled church, Archibald scratched his head. Compared with the churches he had seen, it could be described as old. He couldn't figure out why the rumored Father Yorks didn't go to a better place.

When his thinking became more divergent, Archibald suddenly sat upright, looking at the priest who was carrying a backpack, and walked out of it, his body was very straight.

"Father Yorks! Hello, my name is Archibald Walter..."

"Let's go."

Interrupting his introduction, Yorks walked past the trainee priest with a calm expression, carrying his backpack.

"Go to the place where you took the exam."

"Oh..." Archibald nodded blankly, and when he saw Father Yorks walking a few meters away in an instant, he quickly followed.

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20:41pm.

A car broke away from the traffic flow and left the city limits, heading towards the suburbs.

Yorks, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the trainee priest in the driver's seat with a dull look, and found that the immature chick was eager to try.

The status of the two is completely opposite.

"What is your relationship with Father Gabrielle?"

"Uh……"

Upon hearing the question, Archibald immediately answered obediently. "Father Gabrielle is my godfather."

Sure enough, even if there are supernatural events in this parallel world, in the end it still depends on the way of the world to operate. The so-called society is not fighting and killing, but the way of the world.

The identity of the godfather is considered a very close identity. From an oriental perspective, the relationship between the godfather and the godson is basically a righteous father-son relationship. It can also be said that Gabriel is the protector of this kid.

Thinking of this, Yorks looked at Archibald and said calmly.

"Have you ever trained in exorcism?"

Archibald nodded. "The godfather taught me a little bit."

Hearing this, Yorks said calmly.

"When you get to the place, you can do whatever you want, and I will watch from the sidelines."

Archibald clenched the steering wheel slightly, he knew what this exam meant, he took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

"Yes, Father Yorks."

"..."

The conversation ended, and not long after, the car driven by Archibald came to a farm.

There was already a group of people waiting in the farm, and when they saw the car approaching, they all greeted them.

It was the first time for Archibald to take charge, and he subconsciously looked at the priest in the passenger seat.

Yorks swept around the farm shrouded in darkness, then looked at the people who were coming, and said casually.

"If it's not necessary, I won't intervene. You can also pretend that I don't exist and try to deal with it alone."

After finishing speaking, Yorks carried his backpack and opened the passenger door to get out of the car.

Seeing this, Archibald could only rub his face and cheer himself up. With Father Yorks around, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Father Archibald, you are finally here..."

The first person to greet us was an old man with white hair, his face covered with vicissitudes of life and deep grooves. This is an old man who has experienced hard work.

Looking behind the old man, there are middle-aged faces and young faces, but there are no old faces. According to the age distribution, this is obviously a big family with more than ten people.

Yorks hid the first piece of information he received in his heart and let out a cry.

"Archibald!!!"

"exist!"

Archibald, who had just got off the car, hurried over and said to the bewildered old man.

"Mr. Mark, I am Father Archibald who called you. Can you take us to see the situation of the person involved?"

However, the old man did not respond. Instead, he looked at the more mature and taller Yorks, and then at the immature Archibald. He frowned and began to hesitate.

Aware of this, Yorks could only speak out.

"The more dangerous the situation is, the more serious the situation will become over time, and then I will try to save it..."

The old man woke up suddenly, without any hesitation, he turned and led the way.

"plz follow me!"

"..."

A large group of people turned around again, Yorks and Archibald followed.

Thinking of something, Yorks looked at the apprentice priest who seemed a little embarrassed.

"If you are suspected, you can try to use this method to dissuade them. Compared with us, the families of the victims are more anxious than us."

Archibald thought about it seriously, then nodded.

"I see, Father Yorks, thank you for your instruction."

Yorks had no expression on his face.

"Exorcism requires brains. Some demons are suspicious and cunning by nature, so we must learn to be more cunning than them, otherwise..."

Archibald asked with curiosity in his eyes. "Father Yorks, what else?"

Yorks glanced at him.

"The devil will not die, only you will die."

Archibald's pupils shrank suddenly, and he became nervous unconsciously.

"..."

A group of people moved from outside to inside the house, but under Yorks' instructions, except for the old man's father, the rest of the family members stayed outside to prevent the devil from jumping over the wall and possessing others.

At this time, Yorks and Archibald also began to hear roars in the room, and the sound seemed to be stuck in phlegm.

"Roar!!!!"

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

"let me out!!!"

"..."

Hearing the roar of a beast, Yorks looked at Archibald, motioned to him, and then retreated behind him.

This is the home field of the trainee priest, and he, the person in charge of scoring, can't steal the show.

Archibald seemed to be aware of this too. He took a deep breath just after recovering, and looked at the old man who was cowering and frightened because of his roar.

"Mr. Mark, when did you start to feel that your son was possessed by the devil?"

When Archibald suddenly asked the old man this sentence, Yorks, who was hiding behind, nodded silently in his heart, giving Archibald a point.

This is the style of traditional exorcism, which is not affected by external factors such as the current screaming. The fact of demon possession must be confirmed, otherwise it can be classified as neurosis.

To put it bluntly, this is why the Warrens will not apply for an exorcism permit until they have collected enough evidence.

Although he didn't need to do this, it was also good for priests who didn't have cheats, that is, the probability of misjudgment was greatly reduced.

"Father, Marlon, he used French to talk to French tourists who came here one day." The old man looked scared.

"I saw it with my own eyes. If I hadn't known that Mullen couldn't speak French, I might have been fooled. Also, he became more and more irritable, smashing things every day..."

Archibald looked towards the room with the closed door and continued to ask.

"Speak fluently?"

The old man nodded. "Very fluent, I saw them talking and laughing."

"Has he ever spoken French before?"

"No!" The old man sensed Archibald's suspicion, and he said firmly.

"Father, I'm not sure about anything else, but what I'm sure of is that Marlen doesn't speak French!"

Confirming that there were obvious signs of possession, Archibald subconsciously looked behind him.

Yorks looked at the closed door and said calmly.

"Go in and have a look."

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