witcher in marvel

Chapter 290 Little Nun's Faith
In the car.

Bai Jinglan was answering the phone.

Sam's phone.

This guy is simply a catastrophe, just driving around with his girlfriend, they can encounter mysterious incidents, and they are very troublesome incidents, so they can only ask him for help.

However, after listening to his description, Bai Jinglan refused directly: "I don't care about such things. The sins committed by the ancestors are borne by the descendants. It's a normal thing. Anyway, not many people are involved. , you just find a way to get them to leave... That's it."

He simply hung up the phone.

The little nun next to her asked curiously, "Mr. White, your friend also encountered a mysterious incident?"

Bai Jinglan nodded casually: "Yes, but it has nothing to do with the devil."

"Nothing to do with the devil? What's gotta do with that?"

The little nun became even more curious. She had just come into contact with the mysterious world and was very concerned about similar incidents.

"The past."

Bai Jinglan looked around, Damon, Anna, and the little nun were all waiting for his answer,

He flattened his mouth and said: "In a small town in Oklahoma, someone suddenly died of mad cow disease, and then several people were killed strangely. Sam and his fiancee happened to be there, so we investigated and found that those people In fact, died of insect bites, and insect bites came from an ancient curse-the curse of the Indians."

The little nun didn't understand: "Since there are curses that harm people, why do you refuse to help them?"

Bai Jinglan spoke indifferently, and said slowly: "200 years ago, the land on the edge of that small town belonged to an Indian tribe. The American colonists asked them to move away, but the Indian tribe was unwilling, so the colonists rushed into the Indian tribe. The tribes, burning, killing and looting lasted for six days, no matter men, women, old or children were all killed, no one survived..."

The three of Damon were all silent.

Bai Jinglan paused, and continued: "Before he died, the leader of that tribe cursed to the sky: no white people can invade that piece of land, and nature will protect that piece of land... After that, every year in this season , it will become very dangerous there. As long as white people enter, they must die inexplicably. Originally, the small town was some distance away from the cursed area, but recently the town began to expand, and some people lived in the cursed area, so nature came to revenge They're gone."

The little nun swallowed her saliva, and said weakly: "But, it has been 200 years, no matter how much hatred..."

"Some hatred cannot be washed away."

Bai Jinglan stopped her, and said very bluntly, "The sins committed by the ancestors of the white people will be punished by the descendants of the future generations, and no one else can blame them."

Anna sneered, and said lightly, "I agree too."

The little nun opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, finally sighed, clenched the cross necklace tightly, and muttered a prayer in her mouth: "Lord, in your hands, we humbly entrust our brother Alexander to you, in this life , you embraced him with your tender love, now please save him from all evil, may he rest in eternal peace..."

Anna sneered: "Remember to quickly say your 'selected repertoire', the content of the "Old Testament" and "Romans", there is no way to protect yourself."

The little nun's voice froze, and she glared and said, "Why do you have to be sarcastic?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Anna looked at her and said with a smile, "Also, have you forgotten what White said? I am the daughter of the devil, of course the Antichrist..."

Damon's face sank: "Anna!"

"Ha ha."

Anna looked at him, then at the little nun, sneered, and stopped talking.

However, the little nun didn't want to give up. She tried her best to distinguish: "Faith is the most powerful force in this world. As long as our faith is firm, we can definitely prevent the devil from harming people..."

"Just keep lying to yourself like this!"

Anna twitched the corners of her mouth, but she didn't show any disgust at this stubborn little nun.

Instead, she kind of likes her.

So, she said earnestly: "You'd better go back to your comfortable monastery and sing your own hymns. This dark world is not for you."

"I have seen darkness."

The little nun calmed down and said firmly, "Do you know what I was doing in Rome before this? When I was still studying in the Apostolic Church, I worked with Talisa Koum, It's a group of catholic nuns working to end human trafficking. Sometimes to save people we need to disguise ourselves and go to those dark places, women, children, trapped in rooms with no windows... the worst I've seen I'm not naive, Ana!"

"Human traffickers are the worst human beings?"

Anna shook her head and laughed, turned her head to look at her, and changed the subject, "I'm curious... You are very beautiful, not like a serious nun, but more like the kind of nun who beat me up and disciplined me online."

The corner of the little nun's mouth trembled: "Should I say thank you?"

"You can accept my compliment with peace of mind." Anna teased, "It's not a crime to be beautiful. Speaking of which, which one do you prefer? Men? Women? Or gods?"

Damon covered his eyes, turned his head away and said, "I'm sorry, Anna is a guy who doesn't understand boundaries and etiquette... Uh, let's talk about the traffic accident related to the devil? Are you sure it's really related to the devil?"

This isn't the first time Dimon has worked with Little Nun.

Just a few days ago, because of a mysterious incident, the little nun invited him to help exorcise the demon.

In the end, he found that it had nothing to do with mystery at all, but a prank by a brat.

Therefore, the little nun's reputation in this area is really not high.

The little nun pursed the corners of her lips, and said very guiltyly: "Father Okamoto is a veteran priest, and I believe he will not target indiscriminately."

At this time, Bai Jinglan said: "It is indeed related to the devil."

Anna pouted: "How do you know?"

Bai Jinglan raised his hand and pointed forward: "Because I feel the breath of the devil."

More than a hundred meters away, the neon lights of police cars and ambulances were flashing.

The car soon stopped at the periphery, and the little nun opened the door and got out of the car, and greeted the old Asian man beside the ambulance, whose wound was bandaged by medical staff: "Father Okamoto, are you okay?"

The old man turned his head, with bloodstains on his face, and responded: "Gabriela, hello."

"This is Damon Hellstrom, the person I mentioned to you earlier. This is Anna Helstrom, Damon's sister." The little nun hurriedly introduced, "This is Mr. White, the Pope himself The invited guest happened to be with me, and he happened to come over to have a look together.”

The old priest said in a haggard voice, "Then I pray that you can help."

Dimon, who has experienced many similar incidents, asked with ease: "What exactly happened?"

The old priest pointed to the broken car dozens of meters away: "There was a car accident and two people died."

Anna asked strangely: "Since it was a car accident, why did the police invite you here?"

"There was a survivor trapped inside, and he wanted to pray on his deathbed." The old priest was still in shock, "but when I arrived, bent down, and said his last prayers to him, he suddenly bit me, and the rear of the car The mirror fell off and flew towards me automatically..."

The injury on his face was caused by the rearview mirror.

Seeing the wound on his wrist, Damon couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Bai Jinglan.

Bai Jinglan nodded: "He was marked."

Obviously, the old priest has also become one of the devil's backup hosts.

The little nun was surprised: "Can you unplug it for him?"

Bai Jinglan waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's meet this devil first."

…………

(End of this chapter)