Chapter 7 Arrival
Deciding to use the Winchester M1897, Yorks checked the shotgun in his hand, confirmed that it was in good condition, and walked to the rack full of bullets again.

As I said before, he doesn't have many things in this underground warehouse, but he has a lot of bullets.

After long-term preparation and accumulation, he has now forgotten how many bullets he has made.

Yorks counted and took out ten boxes of bullets of each type.

In terms of quantity, that is [-] rounds of lead bullets for hitting people, [-] rounds of silver-plated bullets for hitting demons, [-] rounds of salt bullets for hitting soul bodies, and [-] rounds of single-headed bullets for hitting large creatures...

In addition to this, Yorks seemed to be afraid of any accidents or lack of firepower, and even took an extra shotgun.

All of a sudden, Yorks walked out of the underground warehouse with big bags and small bags all over his body. When he left, he hung a cross soaked in holy water for ten days and consecrated by him on the back of the door, and then walked into the nearby garage.

As mentioned earlier, as a modern priest, he naturally has a car.

The Ford Raptor pickup truck has a ferocious appearance, and its huge body is shaped like a giant beast, which completely matches his temperament. A beast matches a fierce man.

Putting everything on the back seat, Yorks, who considers himself a tough guy, got into the cab, set up the map first, put the gear in gear and stepped on the accelerator.

The pitch-black Ford Raptor rushed out.

Target: Harrisville, Rhode Island.

Behind the Ford Raptor that is getting farther and farther away, the automatic door of the garage slowly descends...

Rhode Island is located on the east coast of the United States.

Harrisville is a small town in Rhode Island, which is located in northern Rhode Island, near the Massachusetts border.

So the distance is not too short, and the whole process will take at least a few hours. In order to prevent the evil spirits from developing to the next stage, most of Yorks use floor oil.

Along the way, he was occasionally inspected, but with the identity of an orthodox priest and the well-prepared gun permits, concealed weapons permits and other documents, no one dared to stop his car. Some police officers would sign the sign of the cross after the inspection.

"Father, I wish you a safe journey."

Yorks beckoned and walked away.

Under such circumstances, the journey that would have taken three or four hours was abruptly shortened by Yorks to two hours.

Somewhere in the small town of Harrisville.

In front of a lonely house, there were already several grown-ups standing, but they were clearly separated.

A couple was leaning against the wall, looking indifferent and relaxed, another couple with tired faces was standing by the door, the man was hugging his wife, and the remaining two men were sitting on the steps in front of the door, waiting boredly.

"Mr. Ed, I want to say..."

The couple by the door, with simple and honest faces, but the man who was full of traces of long-term labor looked at the man who was leaning quietly against the wall, and his temperament was obviously better.

"Uh... I remember you said that exorcism is a very ancient ritual that requires years of experience. Is that the priest you mentioned?"

Hearing this, Ed looked at Rowling who had a gentle temperament and looked at Yujie Fan, looked at her, nodded and responded in a serious tone.

"Yes, you can try to trust Father Yorks, Roger, with him here, it will be very safe."

"That's great..." Roger, the owner of the house, softened his expression.

Seeing this, Ed sent a kind smile. As a spiritualist, he knew how much pressure Roger was under. As far as he knew, this house was purchased by Roger's family with all their savings.

"Fortunately, the priest will come over in person..."

Rowling, who seemed to be able to sense what was in her husband's heart, glanced at him and silently grabbed his big hand.

At the same time, feeling the strength in his hands, Ed felt a little warm in his heart. He wanted to send a smile to his beloved wife, but at this moment he heard the sound of the car's engine.

hum! ! ! ! !
Not only Ed, everyone heard the roaring engine.

Then, at the end of the path, a heavy black pickup appeared in front of their eyes.

"The priest is here!"

Ed showed surprise on his face. Before everyone recovered, he had already brought his wife Rowling to the open space in front of the steps to welcome the priest he respected.

Roger, who had come to his senses, also grabbed his wife's hand and walked to the Warrens, hesitantly looking at the flamboyant pickup.

"Mr. Ed, is this the Father Yorks you mentioned?"

Seeing the pickup truck getting closer and closer in the flying dust, Ed said with a relaxed smile.

"Yes, that's the car that Father Yorks always drives."

"Huh?" Roger choked, looking at the roaring pickup truck, his eyes were a little shaken. In his impression, priests are usually relatively low-key.

"Wow, Ford Raptor!!" The two people sitting on the steps also came over, and one of the tall men exaggerated.

"This priest must be fierce."

The skinny young man beside him also nodded. "I agree with this view point."

at the same time.

Yorks had already seen Ed and the others in front of him, and seeing Ed and Rowling huddled together, he felt a little tired.

This couple is good at everything, kind-hearted and understanding, but... always let him eat a full dog food.

Controlling the car to stop firmly in front of the group of people, Yorks poked his head out of the window to look at Eddao.

"Ed, help me."

Ed nodded, walked to the rear door familiarly, and said to York inside.

"Father, the way is not difficult to find, is it?"

Yorks turned off the ignition and took the key, recalling those dirt roads and said indifferently.

"good."

With that said, he let Ed open the rear door to carry things, and he got out of the car.

Rowling also walked over with the Roger family and the other two men.

"Father..."

Yorks glanced at the person behind Rowling, and hugged her lightly.

"It looks okay?"

As soon as she said this, Rowling smiled. "Thanks to your cross, today is a peaceful day."

Speaking of this, Rowling did not forget to introduce the people behind her.

"Father, let me introduce you. These are Roger and Karen, the owners of this house."

Roger looked at the priest in front of him who was wearing a divine robe and had an unusually majestic body, so majestic and reassuring, his face was a little grateful.

"Father, thank you for coming."

Grateful, he held out his hand.

Seeing this, Yorks took a special look at the woman named Karen beside him and the surrounding environment, and shook his hand while his eyes were dark.

"It's a matter of duty."

The hostess Karen also stretched out her thin hand gratefully and said.

"Thank you for coming, Father."

There were some marks on Karen's hand, and Yorks acted as if he didn't see it, and shook her hand lightly, smiling gently.

"It's okay, no thanks."

(End of this chapter)

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