American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Pluto Church illuminated by candlelight.

Father Archibald and Irene, who had just become regular priests, stood at the outermost edge, staring at the priest and bishop sitting at the innermost seat.

"Are you the deaconess of Father York?" Archibald asked curiously.

"Yes, Father Archibald." Irene replied calmly, keeping her eyes on her father.

"Enviable." Archibald sighed.

Irene glanced at the young priest next to her, not knowing why he was envious.

"Because I also want to be a monk of Father York." Archibald put his hands behind his back and also cast his gaze on the priest inside, saying calmly.

"If this is the case, I will have more opportunities to come into contact with more demons and learn more things."

As he spoke, Archibald said fondly: "Father York was the examiner responsible for my conversion to a regular priest, and he was also the teacher who taught me how to exorcise demons."

Eileen blinked, thinking about these words in her mind, but said nothing.

Archibald smiled and continued to stare at the priest and bishop inside without explaining.

Suddenly he saw the burly priest turning his head to look at him, and Archibald couldn't help but straighten up.

"He's going to take over Bilis Church?"

The Bliss Church happened to be the church under Ernst's jurisdiction.

"Isn't it too young? Bishop Romulo."

Bishop Romulo, who happened to be in charge of New York State, also turned to look at Father Archibald, who stood up straight and seemed to be undergoing inspection, and smiled:

"Yorks, young people always need opportunities to experience."

With that said, Bishop Romulo turned around and said calmly: "Aren't you curious why I came to your place tonight?"

Yorks retracted his gaze, looked straight ahead and said calmly: "I'm curious, but I think you will always tell me."

Hearing this, Bishop Romulo couldn't help but laugh. He looked at the expressionless priest and said with a smile: "You really haven't changed at all. You are even getting younger and younger."

Yorkist grinned and said, "Bishop Romulo, I am still young."

Bishop Romulo's face stiffened for a moment, and then he shook his head: "You, you, forget it, there is indeed something to come here this time, and it is still a very important thing that needs you to do. This is our unified decision."

Yorks looked at the old man.

Bishop Romulo was unmoved and continued: "You should know Anthony Wal-Mart, right?"

As he said that, Bishop Romulo seemed to be afraid that York would say he didn't know, so he directly answered by himself: "Don't say you don't know, the demon you found in Massachusetts last time was summoned by Anthony Wal-Mart.

Based on your behavior and cautious nature, everything must have been found out. "

Hearing this, what else could York say? He could only nod silently in response, but he was already thinking of Malum Wal-Mart.

He vaguely felt that Bishop Romulo's visit this time had something to do with this guy.

Sure enough.

Bishop Romulo's next words directly illustrate this point: "I came here this time because of this man's son, Marum Wal-Mart."

Yorks narrowed his eyes and continued to listen.

"After investigation, it was found that Malum Wal-Mart is one of the bishops of Satanism. His behavior is evil and he has done many bad things." Bishop Romulo said calmly: "In a certain ambush, we cooperated with the official people and caught him. This guy, it’s a pity that he escaped while he was in trouble.”

"So you came here this time to let me catch him back?" Yorks asked aloud.

"No, I want you to eliminate him and the cult group he led." Bishop Romulo's voice was a little cold.

"As for why, it's because this guy is doing something extremely dangerous. He wants to create a demon that can walk on earth."

York was stunned for a moment, never expecting that things would develop to this point.

How could this Malum Wal-Mart create a demon? Obviously he just wanted to pursue it.

Seemingly sensing York's confusion, Bishop Romulo handed over the information he had been carrying.

"Take a look, your questions will be answered here."

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"Did you send it?"

After leaving Huangqiao Church, Saxon glanced at Emilia, who was telling the inviter that they could not go there for filming, and asked.

Emilia just clicked send and nodded when she saw the message that the message was sent successfully.

"Well, I've told her that the filming team has something to do and can't go over to shoot for the time being."

"That's good." Saxon felt relieved for some reason.

"When I come out of the church, I always feel a chill on my back."

Emilia held Saxon's right hand and said gently: "I have decided to stop filming and will direct behind the scenes from now on."

Saxon smiled: "That's good, that's what I want."

After making such a decision, Amelia felt a lot more relaxed: "Now that we are out, why don't we buy some gifts for your mother."

"good."

Saxon took Emilia and walked to the street together, and got into the bridge car that had been waiting there.

What the two people who were excited to prepare gifts didn't know was that there was an expressionless middle-aged man staring at them under the big tree on the other side, holding a black umbrella.

It wasn't until Qiaoche left that he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"They were just leaving church."

"Well, I also saw the filming team's car leaving here. It seems they know something."

"What, do you want to do something?"

"We need a girl with a spirit to sacrifice to our Son to welcome His arrival, and through the live broadcast, this woman is exactly the person we want."

"I understand." The middle-aged man put away his mobile phone and walked towards the street. A black bridge car that had been waiting for a long time drove over, picked up the middle-aged man who had closed his umbrella, and drove in the direction where Saxon had just left. go.

"Father Marty! She's dead!"

At the same time, a conversation was also taking place in a secret room in Huangqiao Church.

A Thai man, a thin middle-aged man with a gray beard said in a heavy voice.

"This means she can no longer protect her children."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's face became anxious: "In two days, her youngest son Yilan will be seven years old. If he is taken away by these followers of Satan, then he will become a container of the devil. No, it is also possible. He is the son of the devil."

Father Marty didn't show anything on his face, he just took a deep breath, then exhaled, looked at Agado who was walking back and forth and said:

"There are still two days, don't worry, I have already reported this matter to the church, and the church will definitely send relevant personnel to deal with it today or tomorrow."

Upon hearing these words, Agado suddenly stopped and looked at Father Marty: "Father Marty, Rini needs protection. I suspect that in addition to Elan, she is also their target."