Chapter 77 Nun
"Come here and help."

Hearing Ed's voice, the excited Drew had already moved to Ed's side, picked up a backpack and walked towards the house with Ed.

"Father, Drew has always wanted to go to Pluto Church," Rowling followed the two of them with a smile.

"I think he should regard you as an idol in his life."

"Life idol?"

Yorks also looked at Ed and the two, but his eyes had already shifted to Theodore's family waiting at the door.

"I am not suitable to be someone's idol. Of course, if he can come to my church, I think I will welcome him very much. If he can give his support, that would be great."

Rowling smiled as if she already knew the answer.

"I'll ask Ed to give him a vacation."

"I'll wait for him," Yorks said indifferently, looking at the house in front of him that was really different and shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

"The most important thing now is what's wrong with the house."

Hearing this, Rowling handed over the document bag she had been holding, and said softly.

"Father, this is the information and evidence we collected after our investigation."

Yorks took it, untied it, and took out the first document.

"Before Theodore's family moved into this house, there was a murder case about a year ago,"

Rowling said, looking at the priest who was already reading the document, and whispered.

"A man named Ronnie Defoe brutally killed all his family members in the room at 22 o'clock in the evening, and then committed suicide by swallowing a gun in the aisle..."

Yorks still looked calm, just looking at a photo above, looking at the aisle covered with bloody footprints at the murder scene in the photo, and said calmly.

"So that's why the Theodores always hear footsteps at 22 o'clock in the evening?"

Rowling nodded, "I think that's probably the case."

Yorks turned to the next page indifferently, and he was just confirming the situation of the house according to the rules, so as not to let it spread and be compared to the old man by those people one day.

Now that the fuse and media of the first stage have been confirmed, the second step is naturally to confirm the harassment.

Yorks stopped at this page of the interview, read it, and finally summed it up.

The Theodore family only heard footsteps at 22 o'clock in the evening at first, and finally evolved to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, until they seemed to feel the sound of footsteps close in front of them, and suddenly deafening gunshots rang out in their ears.

This is a bit scary, I didn't see anything, but I could hear the sound of footsteps from far to near, step by step to the front...

Forget it, when I heard footsteps approaching, there was a sudden bang, who could bear this, the timid would probably have a heart attack from fright.

Yorks subconsciously looked at Theodore's family. Sure enough, the faces of this family were all morbidly pale, their eyes were red, haggard, and weak...

Look away, and continue to read.

When the gunshots appeared, the situation became more and more weird. The footsteps continued at 22 o'clock in the evening. The Theodore family decided to hide in the room, but the doorknob of the closed and locked door began to be twisted until there was a knock on the door, which stopped after 15 minutes.

After finally getting through the day, Theodore’s family came out in fear, and saw a straight line of fuzzy footprints in the aisle, extending to the door, as if there was such a thing that stopped by the door at 22:[-] last night and twisted the door...

"Tsk, it's getting more and more intense." Yorks looked at the photo attached to the document, and there was a blood-red footprint in the aisle, and he couldn't help but smack his mouth.

However, these photos and interviews alone are not enough to get the authorization of the church, because these are things that ordinary people can do.

According to regulations, it must be confirmed that it is not a mental illness before proceeding to the next step.

And the three members of Theodore's family were all affected, and what they felt and knew was the same thing, so this mental illness can probably be thrown away.

Yorks continued to read, and he knew that there should be evidence of the emergence of spirits.

The first is a photo, which is still the background of the aisle. It is empty and there is no one there, but a man with half of the back of his head missing and bloody and bloody appears strangely on a mirror hanging on the wall of the aisle.

Seeing this photo, Yorks silently put it away, closed the file and handed it to Rowling who had been waiting.

Rowling took it smoothly, "Father, the evil spirit that has been harassing Theodore's family should be Ronnie Defoe who shot himself."

"I think so too."

Yorks looked over there, and Ed and Drew had already come out, talking to Theodore's family.

"Let's start the exorcism tonight."

"Ah."

Rowling nodded, she looked over there, looked at Ed, the man she loved so much, remembered what she had experienced before, pursed her lips, and finally said with some hesitation.

"Father!"

Just when Yorks was about to walk over, he stopped suddenly when he heard the voice, and looked at Rowling, who was suddenly worried and hesitant, with a glimmer of turmoil in his eyes.

"Huh? What's the matter, Rowling."

Rowling took a deep breath, made up her mind and spoke.

"When I wanted to feel the existence of evil spirits, I saw something through psychic rituals."

Yorks watched the growing ominousness on Rowling with calm eyes.

"So what exactly did you perceive?"

"When I replaced Ronnie Defoe, I heard some voices. The voice was full of bewitching, and it was always tempting Ronnie Defoe to kill the things in front of him, that is, his family members..."

It seemed that she really saw something terrifying, and Rowling's eyes rarely showed a trace of fear.

"I wanted to identify the source of this voice, but I was pulled to a place by some kind of existence. I saw a nun, and he showed me the picture of Ed being killed!"

"nun?"

Yorks' heart skipped a beat.
Rowling's unknown source is some kind of existence that looks like a nun?

"Yes!" Rowling took another deep breath, forcibly suppressing the sudden fear of memories.

"I think it's some kind of existence, his warning to me, or some reason, what he was after, maybe Ronnie Defoe was controlled by him that night, so he killed his family and committed suicide with a gun..."

Because of the presence of the priest, Rowling could no longer suppress her own thoughts, she was always steady and couldn't help but say a lot.

But what she didn't know was that under Yorks' calm eyes, her body was trembling at this moment, as if she had fallen into some kind of fear.

"..."

"...His eyes and lips are all black, his complexion is pale, and his body carries ominous, death, terror..."

"The moment I saw him, I felt for the first time that I was so close to hell..."

"..."

As Rowling spoke, she suddenly realized that she had fallen into the scene that frightened her, dark and chaotic. At this moment, she felt a noise like electric current buzzing in her ears...

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded, instantly pulling her back to the real world, dispelling all fear.

"Rowling!"

Rowling followed the voice and looked in the direction of the sound source, and the reassuring priest was smiling at her.

"Get rid of the evil spirits in this house first, and we will talk about it in detail later."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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