American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"Father Diego! You are finally here."

As the only man in the family, Daken, who was in his twenties, greeted him with an anxious expression on his face after waiting for a long time.

"Are you ready to perform the exorcism now?"

His mother was a devout believer, so he naturally knew that the exorcism ceremony could not be performed casually and had to be applied for.

Looking at Father Diego getting out of the car, Daken was really afraid of hearing a bad answer.

As soon as these words came out, even the few people behind Daken subconsciously looked at Father Diego.

"Huh, don't worry, Mr. Daken." Father Diego soothed while holding his exorcism handbag.

"My exorcism application has been approved, and the exorcism ceremony can be performed on Ms. Mehliban now."

"Great!" Daken and his family members all looked surprised.

It would be very difficult for anyone who is his only elder, the head of the family, to suddenly become like this.

No one wants to see their family members suffer, especially when there is no other way. The feeling is really tormenting every day.

Every night, the curses and roars from upstairs, those who wanted to kill them one by one, would make them shudder and dare not sleep.

"Before I perform the exorcism, I want to ask for your opinion first." Father Diego said, "Are you sure you want to hold an exorcism ceremony?"

There are strict regulations for exorcism. Not only does it need to be approved by the bishop and obtain permission for the exorcism, but it also requires the consent of the person's family.

Otherwise, if the victim dies afterwards, all the consequences will be borne by the clergy who performed the exorcism. Of course, the most uncomfortable thing for the clergy is the psychological suffering.

No one wants to perform an exorcism, and no one wants to see the victim die in front of them.

"I do." After Daken and his family looked at each other, he exhaled and said seriously: "Father Diego, I have thought about it and am mentally prepared to bear all the consequences."

"Um."

Father Diego handed the handbag in his hand to his own monk, Brother Wallaway, who was following him, and then opened his exorcism handbag with his help.

Ignoring everything inside, Father Diego first took out the consecrated crosses one by one, and then solemnly handed them to Daken.

"Please take it with you, the Lord will protect you! It can prevent evil spirits from entering your body."

When Bishop York was still a priest, he kept passing his exorcism experiences back to the church. Because of his reputation, most priests would habitually apply for access to Bishop York's exorcisms.

Father Diego was also a part of it, so he naturally learned part of Bishop York's experience in exorcism, and he really felt that Bishop York's little tricks were really useful.

Once the possessed demon keeps switching hosts or the victim's family is deceived by the demon, these crosses can serve as an early warning, letting him know that the demon is playing other tricks.

"Okay, Father Diego!"

Daken quickly took it and shared it with his family.

Father Diego nodded, then picked up a bottle of consecrated holy water inside, and then formally looked at the house behind Daken for the purpose of today's exorcism.

Through his spiritual sense, Father Diego could feel a very strong sense of oppression rushing towards him, like a burst of evil energy rushing towards him from the room in front of him.

Suddenly, a joking laughter sounded in Father Diego's ears, making all the hair on his body stand on end.

Father Diego closed his eyes, made the sign of the cross on his chest, and moved his lips.

"Please Lord bless you!"

After reciting silently in his mind, Father Diego opened his eyes again. All the strange noises in his ears disappeared, including the sudden sense of oppression.

It was as if everything just now was an illusion, an illusion created by his imagination.

"call!"

Father Diego's face finally became serious. He knew that the feeling just now was definitely implying something, and he also knew that the character controlling or possessing Ms. Mehliban was probably even more terrifying than what he had seen before. .

"Father!" Brother Waraway's voice came from the side.

Father Diego subconsciously looked around and saw his deacon, Brother Wallaway, with a worried look on his face. His right hand had already grasped the hilt of the knight's sword.

"I'm fine." Father Diego shook his head, his face so heavy that he was about to drip with tears: "The evil thing possessing Ms. Mehliban is probably very scary! Its power is getting stronger and stronger. This is not an ordinary evil thing." No, this is no ordinary demon!"

Brother Waraway looked at the gloomy house in front of him, as if there was some terrifying monster inside, and frowned: "Do you want to tell Lord Bishop York first? After all, that Lord is in the town of Fromm."

However, Father Diego glanced at the nervous Daken and his family and shook his head firmly and said, "You have seen Ms. Mehliban's situation before. Judging from the current situation, she won't be able to hold on for long."

Brother Wallaway was conflicted, but under the look in the eyes of the priest he was following, he still chose to give in.

"Father! I will protect your safety with my life!"

"Of course I know this." Father Diego's eyes softened a little.

After saying that, Bento walked towards the house in front of him. Even though it was still bright, and even under the sun that was gradually going down, the sunlight was very warm.

But as soon as they stepped into the yard in front of them and within the confines of these houses, Father Diego and everyone behind him could feel a chill that was so cold that it could make people shiver unconsciously.

This feeling is not cold on the surface, but a cold rising from the heart to the body, and then to the bones.

Father Diego suddenly stopped and looked behind him at Daken, who was nervous and with a hint of fear on his face, and his family, especially Daken's wife Yano behind him and the children who were clinging to her, and sighed. .

"Just wait outside, if you trust me."

Daken pursed his lips, bit his gums, looked at his wife and children, and nodded.

"Listen to Father Diego. You just wait outside. Father Diego and I will go in."

At this point, Yanuo could only nod in agreement with the decision. She also felt that there was no need for the children to enter this frightening space.

Father Diego smiled slightly and expressed comfort, then led Daken and Brother Waraway towards the house in front of him. While picking up the holy water bottle, he slowly unscrewed the stopper and poured it down.

A shot of clear water, illuminated by the sunset, splashed onto the road ahead, causing shattering water stains.

In an instant, the cold feeling dissipated a little, at least not as severe as before.

"Sure enough, Bishop York's method is really effective!" Father Diego breathed a sigh of relief and thought seriously.