Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 36

After thinking about it, combined with Yorks' actions, Mullen knew that this was the opponent's counterattack against it, which was an insult to it!

"Ho! Damn bedbugs!"

Mullen propped up his upper body, and grabbed Yorks with a ferocious face, trying to tear Yorks into pieces.

"How dare you mock me!! If I kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

It's a pity that its dirty black hands only grabbed the void in front of Yorks' eyes, and stopped within a few centimeters.

The tight rope restricted its movement.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Mullen stared at Yorks with a ferocious face, opening his mouth like a zombie about to bite.

Indeed, Marlon's ferocious appearance looked like an impotent and raging zombie in Yorks' eyes. He glanced at Archibald who had been watching, and didn't intend to use the previous method of exorcism, but reached out and touched Marlon's outstretched palm.

"Why did you choose Mullen?"

"Ugh!"

Mullen still maintains the flapping posture, kneeling on the bed, because his hands are pulled by the rope, and his upper body is supported in the air.

"You..." Yorks raised his eyebrows, moved closer, stopped in front of those dirty black hands, and looked directly at Marlon's blood-red eyes.

"A king of hell... is avoiding my question?"

Maybe some word came to Maren's heart, he slowly withdrew his hand, squatted on the bed in an awkward position, and stared at Yorks in front of him while tilting his head.

"I can choose whoever I want!" said Mullen, staring at Yorks' expressionless face and tilting his head the other way.

"I can possess anyone I choose too! I am your nightmare!"

Yorks' posture did not change, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes when he looked at Maren.

This sentence indeed answered his question in disguise.

"Then why don't you choose, er, someone with greater influence, such as possessing the Pope? The Archbishop? Instead, choose to possess Mullen, an ordinary, useless person?"

In Archibald's wide eyes, as Mullen's blood-red eyes began to darken, Yorks smiled.

"As long as I am, I will do this. That is to say, if I have your ability and choose an ordinary person like Maren like you, then I might as well stay at home."

Marlon fixed his eyes on the smiling Yorks. It felt the other party's mockery, and somehow, the other party actually spoke to it in the tone of a superior. It hated this feeling.

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

Mullen opened his mouth full of saliva and yelled at Yorks.

As if there was a breath in Mullen's mouth, a strong wind appeared out of thin air. If it was Archibald, he might be blown to the back again and was forcibly suppressed by Mullen, but Yorks, who was the first to bear the brunt, was expressionless, and the magic power in his body automatically blocked him.

[Two points of magic power have been used]

Listening to the mechanical sound beside his ear, Yorks looked at Marlon who was yelling at him with a ferocious face, and stroked his chin with his hand.

If it was before, he would have used his magical power to amplify the bible recitation, and the effect of the cross to expel the demon in Maren's body. Now he just wants to teach Archibald how to use the character of the demon to achieve his goals.

"Roar!!!"

"...!"

Marlon's blood-red eyes turned to Archibald, who was blown backwards with only the remaining wind, and then stared at Yorks, who was like a nail nailed to the ground, motionless, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"You said, didn't you?" Yorks smiled as he looked at Mullen who shut up.

"The King of Hell!"

Marlon frowned, his humane behavior made his hideous face no longer scary.

"You don't believe me! You're doubting me!!!" Mullen hissed as he moved his upper body in the direction of Yorks.

"I am the king of hell!! I can possess anyone!!! Anything!!!"

With that said, Mullen took a bite of Void in the direction of Yorks.

"Ugh!"

Yorks smiled and did not respond, but looked behind him out of the corner of the eye, he had already heard the humming of the pig.

Not long after, under the gaze of everyone, the old man really brought a meat pig over.

"Father!!"

The old man flinched and handed the rope to Yorks.

"Thank you, the Lord be with you."

Yorks nodded and took the rope.

The old man still didn't dare to look towards Maren, and walked towards Archibald with some shyness.

"Ugh!!!"

Mullen didn't know what the situation meant. He just stared at Yorks and made the sound of a beast biting.

Archibald also didn't understand. He thought of something, but was blocked by a cloud of fog, and he couldn't think clearly.

"Humph!"

Hearing the sound made by the pig, Yorks stroked the pig next to the stool, and apologized in his heart.

"King of Hell, can you really possess anyone or anything?" Yorks said with a smile while stroking the pig, looking at Marlon who kept roaring on the bed.

"I don't really believe it! You can't!"

These words aroused Maren's anger again, and he suddenly propped up his upper body and yelled at Yorks with a ferocious face.

"I am the king of hell, anyone! Anything!!"

Yorks continued to smile without changing his face.

"I don't believe it! You can't even possess the unintelligent pig next to me, and you want to possess other people?"

Speaking of this, Yorks smacked his mouth and said.

"Tsk tsk, this is also the king of hell? You can't even possess a pig, I think you should be just a piece of trash in hell!!"

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

As if Yorks was right, Mullen's face became more ferocious, and he began to frantically break free from the ropes controlling his limbs.

"I can possess anyone, anything!!!"

This scene was reflected in front of Archibald's eyes. He finally figured out what Father Yorks was going to do, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes. It could be that his three views were being impacted.

Yorks stared at Mullen, who was mad on the bed, without any change in expression, and patted the pig beside him.

"King of Hell! You can prove it to me! No! Let us see your skills!!"

Mullen stared at the pig next to Yorks suddenly, then knelt on the bed and raised his upper body and roared.

"I am the king of hell!!!"

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

"..."

In the next second, under the shocking eyes of Archibald, Mullen, who had raised his upper body and roared non-stop, suddenly fell down.

Then, he saw Father Yorks suddenly clenched his fist and punched the pig on the head.

(End of this chapter)