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Chapter 340: Alan Exorcises the Barry Family
"Who is Barry?"

Bruce leaned closer to the newspaper and saw a piece of news on it.

It tells the story of a family of three who are facing supernatural events and seek help from relevant experts.

"In another multiverse, he is the Flash and has the speed to catch up with time." Alan said honestly.

Unfortunately, Bruce didn't believe in the multiverse nonsense at all, so he didn't ask any more meaningless questions.

After understanding the above information, Alan decided to find out.

In his opinion, supernatural events are easy to deal with.

The main reason is that up to now, no way has been found to provide experience.

"This should be the job of an exorcist. Do you have the ability to exorcise demons?"

Bruce had already thought about quitting, and before he met Allen, he was dismissive of the supernatural.

Now it seems that I would rather believe that ghosts exist than commit suicide recklessly.

"Just having hands will do."

Alan has the priest profession, so no matter whether it is a ghost or a demon, he can just shoot a failure humiliation ray at its face and that's it.

Turn to look at the sign on the wall.

Broadway Theatre.

"Get dressed first."

Alan pried open the back door of the theater with his bare hands and took Bruce with him to find a costume suitable for an exorcist.

……

Night falls.

Suburbs of Los Angeles.

Inside a mansion.

The Barry family stayed in the living room nervously and didn't dare to fall asleep.

"Henry, why don't we move out?"

"Nora, we don't have any extra savings to move out."

"I was really scared. There was something wrong in the house."

"Don't worry, I'll always be with you."

"..."

Barry curled up on the sofa, watching his parents communicate with each other, feeling helpless.

Not long ago, the whole family moved to Los Angeles and was pleasantly surprised to see a luxury house at a surprisingly cheap price. Father Henry bought it without hesitation, and mother Nora loved it as soon as she moved in.

I was very satisfied with the layout of my new home, and with the internship opportunity I received as a forensic doctor at the police station, I felt that my family could settle down smoothly.

Good days don't last more than three days, and strange and bizarre things happen frequently.

The torture made the family so nervous and stressful that they were afraid to fall asleep at night, fearing that they would wake up lying on the lawn outside the house.

"Barry, why don't you stay in the police dormitory for a few days and come back after the exorcist takes care of everything," Henry suggested.

"No, father. I don't want you to be in danger."

Barry shook his head and said soothingly, "You guys go to sleep in the living room first, I'll be in charge of the night watch, and I can sleep for a few hours at work during the day."

dong dong dong...

Outside the house, a strong wind blew up without warning, making the windows rattle.

"Don't be nervous, the window is not closed tightly."

Henry comforted his frightened wife and closed the unlocked window.

Snapped!
what…

Suddenly, the room fell into darkness.

His wife Nora couldn't help but hold her head and scream.

boom!
The next moment, a bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky.

Suddenly, the family of three hugged each other in fear, looking around constantly, as if there were many invisible evil spirits hiding in the darkness.

squeak…

The door is open.

All I could see was darkness.

boom!
As another flash of lightning passed, two black figures appeared at the door.

However, a flashlight beam shone into the room, followed by the voice of a strange man.

"Don't be nervous, we are exorcists."

Hearing that it was an exorcist, the Barry family felt a lot calmer.

The visitors were Alan and Bruce, who came here according to the address in the newspaper.

The flashlight shone through the house. Alan located the switch box and walked over to check it calmly, but Bruce was hesitant to step into the house.

Snapped!
Turn on the switch.

Restore brightness immediately.

The Barry family saw who was coming. Both of them were wearing long black robes, which gave them a mysterious feeling as if they were engaged in the supernatural field.

“The circuit breaker tripped.”

When Alan turned on the switch, he also pulled out the insulating ceramic on the push rod.

He never even glanced at the undead creature next to the switch box.

It is worth mentioning that this undead is the counterpart of Quicksilver.

Tate blinked, looked at Allen, then looked at the copper plate on the switch, his expression dull.

The dead are afraid of electricity. If they were to touch the copper sheet with their bare hands, they would probably turn into ashes on the spot.

"I can feel a very terrifying spiritual pressure in this room."

Alan's eyes swept across the hall. The chairs, sofas, tables, stairs... were all filled with undead spirits staring at him.

Of course, it would be pointless to expose it in public.

"Father, please help us."

Nora grasped at Alan's plea anxiously, as if she was grasping at a life-saving straw.

"Don't worry, ma'am. Exorcism is my job."

Alan did not forget to remind: "Also, I am not a clergyman, but a wizard who graduated from Hogwarts."

As he spoke, he took out a crumpled certificate from his pocket, waved it in front of Noila, and put it away.

"As long as they can exorcise demons, wizards don't matter."

Henry stepped forward and grabbed Alan's hand, vowing, "As long as you can help us solve the ghost in the house, I will definitely pay you."

"Everyone sit down and talk."

Alan let the couple hold hands, feeling a little uncomfortable.

While waiting for everyone to sit around the sofa, Bruce reluctantly entered the room, observing his surroundings furtively.

"Did you encounter anything strange?" Alan asked knowingly.

How can you live in peace with a house full of undead?

However, you should go through the relevant procedures to appear more professional.

"Yes, Mr. Wizard, our family has not been able to live a peaceful life since we moved in. We often find things in the yard being moved away inexplicably when we sleep and wake up, and sometimes we hear strange noises..."

Nora kept telling her experiences.

Behind the family of three, there stood a group of undead spirits rolling their eyes.

It was just a mild threat, but it frightened him so much that he lost his mind. If there was some shocking news, he would have a mental breakdown and turned into a madman.

"I can confirm that there is a demon hiding here."

Alan said in a serious tone, "The characteristics of a demon invasion are divided into three steps. First, by creating various terrifying things, the target will become mentally weak. Second, the frequency of appearances will gradually increase, making the target always in fear. Third, once the target's spirit collapses, the demon will possess the target and take away the soul."

"Luckily, you are at the first step, so there won't be much of a problem." Allen offered a solution: "You and your family will temporarily live outside, and you can come back after I exorcise the demon."

"What? Turns out he's a liar."

"I couldn't tell the difference between the undead and the demons. I thought I had really met an exorcist."

"I can't wait to make him cry and run away."

"..."

The undead started discussing with each other, totally unaware of the cunning flash in Alan's eyes.

Only Alan could hear their conversation, mainly due to the effect of the mage's omniscience skill.

Unless the undead actively allow themselves to be seen and heard by ordinary people, they are like air.

That night, Barry and his family of three packed their bags and went out, deciding to find a cheap motel to stay for a few days.

"Master, is there really a demon in this house?"

There were only two people left in the house.

There is a traceable pattern of Bruce calling Allen "Master", which is basically reflected when he needs something from Allen.

"There is no devil in the world, Lusi, you have to believe in science."

Allen took off his drama costume and explained in all seriousness: "Gods and ghosts are all made up by religions to fool people. You can do that."

After a long silence, Bruce asked, "How do you explain it yourself?"

"Of course I'm a human. Have you ever seen a god eating hamburgers and Coke?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)