American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

That's what he said, but Hannah obviously didn't want to ruin his plan, but screamed again like a child.

This made Yorks feel a little helpless and also a little nostalgic.

Hannah met from a gun training club in the UK. She also has the psychic ability of a medium, but she has been troubled by supernatural powers for many years.

Her parents, including her sister, are all evil spirits who want to devour her body and be reborn.

After learning about it, it was hard for him to imagine how Hannah could persevere in such an environment.

That's why Hannah developed this kind of liking for closed environments and this unusual and special character. Generally speaking, whether before or now, Hannah has some psychological problems.

Fortunately, at that time, he happened to be looking for an opportunity to trigger a random mission, so he hit it off immediately, and at the cost of more than a dozen enchanted bullets, he killed these three seemingly ferocious evil spirits.

And he also became the person that Hannah relied on at that time. It was really a hot and cold day at that time, and Hannah had no idea what her figure meant to men.

But remembering Hannah's hedgehog-like vigilance when they first got acquainted, Yorkshire couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand.

And when he stretched out his hand, Hannah had already rushed towards him with the scent of just taking a shower, and her forehead hit his hand.

"Father, I want to hug you!" Hannah stretched out her hand to pull off his clothes.

The corner of York's mouth twitched, and he felt angry when he saw her wearing only underwear after the empty door opened.

"Don't even think about it!"

I really don't understand how such a beautiful girl can behave like a child in front of him.

She is obviously a cold, hedgehog-like goddess in front of others.

"Please!" Yorks subconsciously looked at Eileen next to him. Seeing her enthusiastic and elegant look, he felt really embarrassed.

"Please get dressed!"

In desperation, Yorks could only retract his hand and prepare to button up Hannah's coat.

"There's someone else here, Hannah."

"Oh, this is your deacon?" But Hannah also took advantage of this opportunity to run into York's arms and glanced at Irene, who was standing quietly.

She has a standard oval face, which looks sweet and cute, but exudes a gentle and homely temperament, which actually makes her feel trustworthy.

Yorks, who was jolted by the impact and barely covered Hannah, stretched out his hand again, grabbed her head, and took her out of his arms.

"It seems you don't need an introduction from me."

A big hand held the head, and while Hannah kept pulling it, she spoke to herself.

"Eileen Farmiga, a lay nun in a Roman convent, recently came to prominence after becoming a deacon to Bishop John of York."

Irene was a little surprised and wanted to say something, but Yorks had already grasped the little head in front of him and pushed Hannah into the room.

"Don't be too surprised. This is the basic function of a hacker. Plus she pays special attention to my news, so this kind of thing can't be hidden from this guy at all."

Yorks said calmly, pushed Hannah into the room, and still did not let go of the hand holding Hannah's head. His tall figure and long arms showed a very good effect at this moment, allowing Hannah in front of him to continue. No matter what you want to do, you can't escape from his grasp.

"Damn Father!"

This made Hannah a little angry. She used her flexible body to show her judo skills, hugged this steel-like arm, and then bit her hard.

But for some reason, this bite was like biting something very tough and indestructible. Hannah subconsciously glanced at the priest in front of her. He didn't change his expression at all, and she was a little stunned.

"You haven't come out yet, Hannah." Yorkshire sighed as he looked at the empty living room.

Except for some cooking tools and signs of activity in the kitchen, there was absolutely nothing in the living room.

There was no sofa, no TV, no decoration, no dining table, nothing, it was as empty as if no one lived there.

Through the three-dimensional diagram, Yorks knew that all these things were in that small room, which meant that Hannah would stay in that room with a bathroom all day long without starving to death.

The only place to move around is the small sofa and bed. You may be immersed in the ocean of the online world every day.

This is why Hannah's hacker skills are among the best in the world, because the online world may be Hannah's entire world.

When England was with him, it was normal. Unexpectedly, it was getting worse now.

"Coming out," Hannah seemed to be able to feel the emotional changes of the priest in front of her. She stopped struggling and let the big hand hold her head, shrugging and saying indifferently.

"This is just my habit. Anyway, I feel like I have no problem, otherwise I wouldn't have come here secretly."

As she said that, Hannah glared at the priest in front of her: "I wanted to surprise you, but in the end, you ran away! You ran away!!"

"Who told you not to answer my call?" Yorks smiled, sensing that Eileen had closed the door behind him and came in.

"I heard that when you called me, you hung up?"

Hannah glanced at Erin behind her: "The person answering the phone is your deaconess."

"I had something to do at that time, so..." Yorks avoided the crack issue, and when he saw Hannah finally calmed down, he let go of his hand.

After all, the confidentiality level of the crack is quite high, and he can't tell it because of Hannah.

"That's why I'll let Eileen keep my things."

But as soon as he said this, he was hit again by Hannah in front of him.

York was simply defeated by this unrelenting energy and simply chose to ignore it. He could only scan the room to make sure there was nothing dirty before he said helplessly.

"Why are you still acting like a child?"

Hannah took a greedy breath and took a breath that she would never forget. She glanced at the nun behind her and saw the unnatural look on her calm face, so she grinned.

"In front of you, I am just a child."

"Okay, okay!" Of course Yorkshire chose to surrender: "You won't take me in?"

Hannah naturally knew the meaning of this sentence. She shrugged, squeezed into the arms that were wide enough to hold her, took another deep breath, and then walked out.

"Come in, my lord priest."

Hannah straightened her body, put her feet together, and gently bent her knees so that her body sank slightly. She placed one hand on her chest and the other hand gently on her knees.

The direction pointed directly towards her room.

"What kind of fun is this?"

York's face twitched slightly, but he could only cooperate and lead Irene to Hannah's room.

However, in his opinion, Hannah's princess posture, combined with her delicate and poisonous face, was quite impressive. If she put on a dress, she would look like a princess.

As soon as he walked into the room, the girl's hair fragrance immediately spread, which was also mixed with Hannah's body fragrance.

It's not suitable for body fragrance, I can only talk about the smell of shower gel left over after taking a shower every day.

Fortunately, Hannah does not have the unique Western body odor.

Fortunately, neither did Erin.

After all, Westerners' physiques and foods are somewhat different, and that strange and hard-to-explain body odor is like an inescapable curse.

Many clergymen would probably have some body odor if they were not under the influence of the holy power.

"It's really full."

Looking at the room, which was a little crowded due to the many things, Yorks casually found a corner of the small sofa and sat down without ceremony.

There are a lot of things, but not too messy.

All arranged neatly.

In front of the small sofa is a small table with many books on it and a desktop inside.

In addition to these there are many mobile phones.

some books.

"After all, this is where I stay every day." Hannah also sat on the small sofa, leaning on the priest's shoulder, not forgetting to signal to Eileen, who had been silent.

"Since you are this guy's deaconess, feel free to sit down."

Having said that, Erin looked at the crowded room, which was filled with everything, and subconsciously glanced at her bishop.

Yorks smiled and nodded: "You don't have to look at her eyes."

"yes"

In this case, Eileen could only figure out what to do, and found a seat at the end of the bed and sat down, which happened to be next to the sofa and one step behind her.

"Father, I think there is something wrong with your deacon and nun." Hannah approached her unceremoniously and whispered. "She doesn't look right at you!"

Yorks chose to ignore it and just started to pull the mouse on the table and began to look through the information that Hannah had recently collected.

He came to visit because he wanted to give Hannah a big surprise, but he also wanted to see what Hannah had found.

During this break, he wanted to practice his nun's abilities.

Since he is a descendant of a saint, he must have some abilities that have not been stimulated.

He didn't believe that the only descendant of Saint Lucy, who was said to be able to rise from the ashes and possess the symbol of light, only had the current ability.

There must be something he hasn't dug up yet.

"The identity of a descendant of a saint cannot be wasted." Yorks thought to himself, letting Hannah act like a monster and silently rummaging through the information she collected.

Maybe his actions were too obvious, but Hannah took one look and said: "Do you still need to be like this with your current status? Do you still need to do these things?"

"I am sworn in with evil! When I think of so many supernatural events in the world, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Yorks responded casually and quickly found the latest supernatural information collected by Hannah.

"Is this true?"

He saw a post asking for help, and the person asking for help was named Ruilai.

It said all the things that troubled her so much.

For example, I can feel that something is there, but I can't find it.

Things in the kitchen will move to other places on their own.

Or, the room that has just been tidied up will cause a lot of commotion. When you look at it, it will be a mess, as if someone has messed it up.

Occasionally, the windows would be broken. When I looked there, there was nothing and no one outside.

And most importantly she saw someone else playing around her child.

This made her feel broken and moved to another place, but the situation did not get better, but became worse and worse.

And her child suddenly fell into a coma for unknown reasons.

Looking at these help-seeking posts that described everything like diaries, the well-informed Yorkist knew exactly what the nature of this incident was.

He thought of the sculptural hand that allowed ordinary people without psychic abilities to communicate with the world of the dead and possess them.

There was also the mysterious dollhouse that made him feel magical, forming a space of its own to seal away evil spirits.

"Of course it's true." Hannah replied, just leaning against the comforting arm next to her, she snatched the mouse from the priest's hand and clicked casually.

"This is the video she took."

As Hannah clicked, a small video appeared on the screen.

There was no one on it, but the stroller slid over automatically, accompanied by the hostess's frightened scream, and hit the door.

This short video is very ordinary, but careful people will find something unusual in it.

The brake device of the stroller has been released. In this case, without a huge push, it is impossible for the stroller to move.

But in the video, the stroller with the brakes down moved, and it was still far away.

"It's really scary, isn't it, like a pram with something really pushing it behind it," Hannah whispered.

Yorkist glanced at her and wanted to say, growing up with the Evil Spirit family, would you be afraid of a battle of wits and courage? But in the mouth it becomes:

"Has anyone solved it yet?"

A large number of ordinary people, in addition to seeking help from the high-ranking church, can also seek help from psychic mediums like the Warrens.

This is why the church will not ban the existence of such people. Even if a psychic who is not registered by the church solves the problem privately, as long as the matter is resolved properly, the church will not criticize it.

After all, the number of believers is only a small part of the number of humans today.

Therefore, it is necessary for such folk psychics or hunters to exist.

In the world, not only the church can solve supernatural events, but there are more people, more ancient exorcism families, etc. The church is only the largest, most powerful, and most transcendent organization among them.

After all, the world is really too big.

"I don't know," Hannah clicked variously and shrugged.

"She hasn't posted recently. Someone may have accepted her request for help. I originally wanted to tell you."

Yorks took a look and saw that the most recent post was four days ago, and thought about it.

"Is it very close to here?"

"Near, right in New York." Hannah clicked the mouse, and a map composed of lines appeared on the screen.

The central location is New York, and it's the Upper West Side of Manhattan.

"Give me her request for help." York said calmly.

Hannah was a little surprised and looked at the priest: "Are you concerned about these little things now?"

"Why not?" Yorks smiled lightly, and repeated the words he often said to others.

"I am sworn in with evil! Even if it is small, it is still evil. Although Sesame is small, it has all the internal organs."

Saying that, Yorks paused.

"And it wasn't me who did this, but Irene."

Eileen, who had a calm face at first but was always in physical contact in front of her, was stunned. She seemed not to have thought of this at all, and she opened her little mouth in a cute way.

Hannah glanced back at Erin and began to raise her hands and click on the keyboard.

"Master Father, I want to talk to you about the reward for this information!"

Yorks twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "You little money man! Does this all cost money?"

"In your words, one thing is the same." Hannah shook her blond hair and said.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you later." York was defeated.

For him now, money has turned to dust and is not important at all, so much so that he still has millions in cash.

"No, I don't need money." Unexpectedly, Hannah tilted her head and looked at him and said, "I want to go too! Otherwise I won't order!"

Yorks stared at her seriously for a few seconds, only seeing Hannah's will not to flinch, and sighed.

"Okay, okay! You go too!"

Hearing this, Hannah smiled very happily, and then clicked the mouse.