Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 37 Heresy
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The meat pig exploded in front of this fist like a fragile tofu brain hitting a stone.

Blood splashed in all directions, splashing on his body, the old man's body.

Under that fist, the meat pig was missing half of its head, lying askew in a pool of blood.

"Father Yorks?" Archibald looked at Yorkes, who was also sprayed on his body and face, and subconsciously said.

He still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Yorks didn't respond, but took out another cross from somewhere and stuck it on the forehead of Mullen, who was lying on the bed, and the magic power was automatically input into it.

"No warning, no smoke, no fever..." Yorks let out a breath, and looked at Mullen. He was opening his eyes in confusion, and he seemed to have not recovered, and he seemed to have returned to normal.

"Child, the devil is gone, sleep well."

Being possessed by a demon is not a feeling that ordinary people can understand. The other party's bloodshot eyes alone know that he has not slept for a long time.

Mullen seemed to wake up for a while, staring at Yorks with bloodshot eyes, with an aggrieved and grateful look on his face.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Yorks' expression remained unchanged, and he kept the mantra on his lips.

"The Lord be with you."

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In front of a fire, the completely new Archibald took a sip of the home-brewed wine sent by the old man, glanced at the fiery pig slaughtering scene behind him, and then looked at Father York who kept pulling the fire.

"Father Yorks, can I ask you a question?"

In the end, he couldn't bear the doubt in his heart.

Yorks raised his eyebrows and looked at Archibald.

"what is the problem?"

"Why do you think the devil will listen to your words and possess that meat pig?"

Recalling how the trainee priest kept frowning and thinking, Yorks laughed.

"I don't think so, I just want to try."

Archibald frowned, he still didn't understand.

Seeing this, Yorks looked at the burning fire in front of him, and said while pulling with the wooden stick in his hand.

"How much do you know about demons?"

Archibald thought for a while and said seriously.

"They are fallen angels, they have a hierarchy, one serves the other, cruel, cunning, evil..."

Archibald put all the negative words on the devil, as if the devil itself is darkness.

Yorks smiled disapprovingly.

"Your basic knowledge is very solid, but each demon also has its own personality, just like us humans in the light,
The demon just now kept muttering that it was our nemesis and our nightmare, and even admitted the title I gave it as the king of hell. Do you think it is inferior or arrogant. "

Yorks said, looked at Archibald and asked back.

"From a human point of view, if I don't believe what it says, if I don't believe that it is the king of hell, will it want to prove its ability?"

Archibald fell silent, recalling all the exorcisms performed by Father Yorks.

He suddenly discovered that Father Yorks had already laid a trap from the beginning, and he had been aggressive from the beginning to the end, and he was always inducing...

Seeing Archibald thinking, Yorks threw the burning stick into the fire, stood up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Except for some special abilities and special bodies, demons are actually no different from us humans. The higher the level of demons, the more channels they can invade, and the more comprehensive their wisdom, while the lower-level demons are as stupid as the one just now..."

After speaking in one breath, Yorks left Archibald's side, greeted the old man and his family members, then entered the room, took out his mobile phone and dialed Gabrielle's number.

As the person who decides whether the trainee priest Archibald will become a regular or not, he should give Gabriel a reply after the exorcism is over.

Within a few seconds, the call was connected. Sure enough, the old man had been waiting for news.

"Yorks, what's the result?"

Yorks lay down on the sofa, turned his head and looked at Archibald who was still sitting in front of the fire through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"What's the matter with Yvette? The devil used this name to break through his defenses and erode his mind. If it weren't for me, he might..."

"Yvette..." The phone was silent for a while before Gabrielle's words rang out.

"Yvette is Archibald's wife, because of a certain demon, she died in front of Archibald, that's why Archibald joined the church..."

Upon hearing this, Yorks looked at Archibald's back and could only give permission to become a regular.

"Well, I don't want to be a villain, Gabrielle, I agree with his conversion."

"Hehe." Gabrielle on the phone laughed.

"When will you come back?"

"I won't return." Yorks said, looking away, lifting his backpack and saying.

"Nothing, don't call me, I'm busy..."

The next second, far away in the Vatican, the old man with gray temples sighed inwardly when he heard the phone's hang-up notification tone.

After making this last phone call, Yorks didn't stay long. He politely refused the old man's Mullen's family's persuasion, and asked Archibald to send him back to the church.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way, and when he was about to get out of the car, Archibald, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"Father Yorks."

"kindness?"

Yorks stopped opening the car door and looked back at Archibald.

Archibald smiled. "Thank you for your teaching and protection along the way, I will remember it in my heart."

Yorks glanced at Archibald, feeling that this kid was serious.

"Congratulations on becoming a regular, but remember, if you don't have to, don't tell people about me, it won't do you any good."

After saying this, Yorks left the pensive Archibald, got out of the car with his backpack, and walked slowly towards the church.

Archibald, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised his eyes and watched Father Yorks enter the ancient church and disappeared. Then he pursed his lips and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

It was a coincidence that the call came when he was alone.

"godfather."

At the same time, the old man who seemed to estimate the time and called, closed the bible on the table and spoke.

"Archibard, are you alright? I heard from Yorkes that your defenses were breached by a demon?"

"Thank you Godfather for your concern. I'm fine." Archibald said with a trace of exhaustion on his face. Being attacked by a demon would be like running for tens of kilometers. He thought of something and said.

"Godfather, I want to ask you a question, can you tell me the answer?"

Gabrielle's calm voice sounded.

"what is the problem?"

"Why do you think Father Yorks is a heretic? Just because of his knowledge of exorcism that is different from the traditional ones?"

Hearing this question from the phone, Gabriel was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Son, forgive me for not being able to give you an answer. This is not something you should know. The church has considerations for the church..."

(End of this chapter)