Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 93 Preparation
Janet was troubled,
"I can clearly feel that He is in front of me, but I just can't see it."

She couldn't figure out what was going on.

Yorks smiled, he was not surprised by this result.

As the saying goes, God cannot see directly unless He allows you to see, so it is not that you cannot see, but that you are too weak or your level is too low.

For example, there are some things that ordinary people cannot see, but Janet or Rowling can see,

And at the next level, Janet and Rowling can't see it, only he can see it, that's the reason.

To put it simply, different levels determine the level of vision and ability.

Of course, the current Janet can't fully develop her talent, just like a baby bird can't see the falcon in the sky.

"It's not that you can't see it, but that He is so powerful that it blocks your perception."

Seeing that Janet was still puzzled and showed a childlike puzzled look, Yorks couldn't help reaching out and stroking her head.

"When you become stronger in the future, then all these will no longer be able to cover your eyes."

Janet probably understood the meaning and wanted to say something, but the door suddenly opened, interrupting her rhythm.

"Mom?"

Janet turned her head and saw that it was Peggy who opened the door, and greeted her first.

Seeing such a harmonious scene suddenly, Peggy, who couldn't help but open the door because of worry, looked a little embarrassed.

"Uh, sorry, I seem to have disturbed you?"

She thought that the conversation between the two might not be good, and she was afraid that Janet would make the priest unable to step down, but she didn't expect that the two seemed to have a good chat.

"It's okay, Ms. Peggy, that's pretty much what I asked." Yorks withdrew his hand indifferently, stood up and looked at Janet and smiled.

"Son, there are so many people downstairs, do you want to go downstairs with me? If you stay alone for a long time, you will be taken advantage of by him."

Janet subconsciously looked at her mother.

Peggy pursed her lips and nodded gently to show her encouragement.

Janet then looked up at the majestic and reassuring priest.

"Can I really go out?"

Yorks asked back in a relaxed tone, "Why not? I will take care of the rest, child, you are free."

Hearing this, Janet looked at her mother again, and then at Yorks.

Yorks understood the meaning and said with a smile, "It's okay, let's go."

Seeing this, Janet got up immediately, no longer suppressed her thoughts, rushed straight to her mother, and hugged Peggy.

"Mom!"

"God, my poor good boy." Peggy's eyes were red, and she hugged her poor daughter tightly.

Yorks stood where he was, watching this beautiful scene with a smile on his face.

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[17:24]

With the dispatch of Yorks and the dispelling of the dark haze, this oppressive house, which had always been full of haze, regained its proper appearance again.
Not talking about laughter, but at least a little bit of vitality has been restored, and the atmosphere that a family of five should have has been restored.

The four children, Janet and Margaret, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, were sitting on the sofa, chatting non-stop while hugging each other.

The mother, Peggy, was sitting on the right side of the sofa, showing maternal love and satisfaction on her tired face.

On the left side of the sofa are Ed, who was talking quietly with Morris, and Drew, who was joking aside.

In the end, Rowling, who had already woken up, sat behind them with a smile on her face. She thought of something and looked at the priest who was sitting on the edge of the sofa in the corner.

Such a scene in this house suffering from spiritual torment was all caused by the priest, and Rowling showed a look of admiration in her eyes.

However, what she didn't know was that the priest she admired was staring at the sofa, muttering in his heart.

"How do you act as an undead? Isn't this too embarrassing?"

Staring at the fuzzy figure who seemed to be still sitting on the sofa and trembling, Yorks shook his head and looked back at Rowling, just in time to find that she was also staring at this side, so he simply said.

"Rowling, can you sense something?"

Rowling, who had been paying attention to this side, felt it carefully, then shook her head and answered truthfully.

"Father, I can't perceive anything."

Hearing this, Yorks could only give up and sighed. "Okay, I can only watch it at night."

As soon as she said this, Rowling couldn't help asking: "Father, do you think what happened here is true?"

She has been perceiving since she woke up, but she didn't perceive anything or see anything from the beginning to the end. Everything was normal, as if no supernatural happened.

"Ah."

Yorks didn't hide it either. Combined with the information revealed by Janet, he probably guessed a thread, and the thread was missing.

The Undead Bill in front of him is probably a good man, but he was enslaved and forced by some powerful existence to consume Janet's will,
But he kept his hands, and was limited to moving Janet's position or the stool and other small movements.

And that powerful existence not only has Undead Bill's trick, but also created a monster as the second stop,
It's just that Undead Bill has not completed his duties at this time, so this monster can only wander around the place he is in charge of.

The only thing I don't know is whether this existence is a nun or not, but I think it's almost the same.

But this is just a guess after all, he needs to talk to the undead Bill in front of him.

For some reason, this undead Bill just shrank for a day, but he didn't show his face.

Yorks felt a little regretful, and then took out a small sacred bluetooth speaker with a little spiritual power from the backpack next to him, secretly stuffed it under the sofa, and got up with the backpack.

His tall figure also attracted everyone's attention, and the atmosphere of the audience changed instantly, especially Janet was nervous for a moment, staring at Yorks, as if he was not around, so she felt insecure.

"Father Yorks, where are you going?" Ed asked.

"I'll go up and have a look, you continue."

Yorks turned around and smiled, focused on looking at the nervous Janet to reassure her, then grabbed the backpack and left the living room and walked up the stairs, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Father Yorks, is he usually like this?" Morris looked away and looked at Ed.

"Ah."

Ed also looked helpless, "Father, he usually does his own thing, unless it's about carrying bags, no matter what it is, he never needs our help."

Hearing this, Morris looked at Rowling.

Rowling gave an affirmative answer, "Father Yorks is different from us, all we can do is wait for the priest's orders."

(End of this chapter)