American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

The living room at this time.

The curtains were drawn and the windows were opened. The air outside replaced the oppressive atmosphere in the house and made the atmosphere of the whole house more relaxed.

Even the sun shines in, keeping the house at a constant warm temperature.

This house is a good house.

However, even so, Josh, as the owner, still frowned while sitting on the sofa and looked at Elise who was standing by the window.

He has not forgotten the previous drawing.

Including Dalton's room, there were eight traces of evil spirits in his house.

According to this old woman, they generally don't come out during the day and can only make some small or medium noises to scare them.

But once at night, when the Yin Qi becomes heavier and the environment becomes like the world of the dead, these evil spirits will come out. At this time, the noise they make will only become bigger and bigger, definitely not small.

"So. Ms. Elis, do you have anything to say to us?"

Josh opened his mouth and stared at the old woman standing by the window: "Is all this related to Dalton? Since he was in coma, there have been more and more strange things like this."

Hearing this, Elise looked at the yard outside the window and the streets outside, and folded his hands.

"I'm not sure if you are mentally prepared, and unfortunately, I don't have time to let you slowly accept it.

Let me state in advance that this is just my opinion and my belief. It may be somewhat contradictory to the previous medical diagnosis, but since you invited me here, I can take this as an approval of my interpretation, right? "

Josh was silent. He understood this passage. He used to not believe in ghosts, but a series of strange things that happened at home made him know that there might be a lot of information and things in the world that he didn't know.

"Yes." Josh nodded: "We are mentally prepared."

As he spoke, he looked at his mother.

Morena nodded slightly. Compared to her own son, she had a lot of trust in Elise, because she had experienced these strange and tortured things, and all of them were solved by Elise.

"very good."

Elise walked out from the window, walked to the sofa and sat down, facing Josh and others.

"In my opinion, Dalton was not in a coma, and it has nothing to do with falling from the ladder as you said.

In other words, his body is still here, but his soul is not. The source of all these commotions and the reason why they follow you to your new home is not because the house is haunted, but because of your son! "

As soon as these remarks came out, Morena shouted out "Oh my God". She remembered the strange things that happened to Josh when he was a child. She stared at Elise closely, but she only saw Elise nodding towards her.

Josh, who was standing aside, didn't know how to express his emotions. He could only put his hands on his face and rub them together. Finally, he could only say.

"I don't understand, I don't understand what you said."

Elise thought for a while, "Have you ever heard of astral projection or spiritual projection?"

As a teacher, Josh knows everything. He remembered a piece of trivia he had seen before.

"Yes, like an out-of-body experience or something?" He frowned.

"Yeah." Elise nodded.

"There is a general term for people like this, called travelers. Although some people have different abilities, I prefer to call people who have out-of-body experiences psychic mediums. They can go out of the body and use their soul mode to travel around the world. Traveling around, you can see ghosts and communicate with gods and ghosts.

Now, Dalton is a very skilled spiritual projector. He has mastered the ability of soul travel. He has been traveling in dreams for a long time. Since he was very young, he thought it was a dream, so he was not afraid. ,

It was this fearlessness that made him travel too far, and now he is lost and unable to come back, unable to return to his own body. "

Josh stared at Elise, took a deep breath and thought along with her words,

"Since he has done that before, it means he will find his way back home. If he could get lost, where would it be?"

"A place I call a foreign land, or the world of the dead," Elise said.

"This is the only world where we mediums will get lost or die."

"The world of the dead?" Josh murmured, his face full of doubts.

"The world of the dead is a world that surrounds us and far beyond our perception. As far as I know, there is no time there. It is a dark kingdom full of tortured undead, a place that the living cannot enter.

No one knows what this world actually is. It may be that it was born when God created the world. It may be the legendary underworld or dark world. "

In the living room, Elise was explaining the reason to Josh.

Not too far away, two girls were carrying a child's toy house out of the villa.

"I don't know what the use of this thing is. Isn't this a toy for children?" One of them was wearing a waist-fitting top and a simple pair of jeans.

The combination of the two shows a girl's perfect figure, which is convex and concave. Sexiness is perfectly present on this girl's body.

"Irene, tell me, is the priest mentally ill?" Hannah raised a corner and spoke unceremoniously to Irene, who also raised a corner.

Eileen also wore a very simple outfit at this time, which fully showed her cuteness and childishness.

To her, this was a dress that was praised by the bishop, so when the bishop said she would not wear church robes, she still wore her previous clothes.

In response to Hannah's complaint, Irene did not answer, but subconsciously glanced back.

The current bishop also gave her a very novel feeling.

The bishop, who had taken off his robes, was now wearing a casual jacket and jeans. He really looked like a young man on the street, but his temperament was more outstanding. He was tall and tough.

To describe him in two words, he is handsome and very stable, making people rely on him.

"Eileen, why don't you speak." Hannah's voice reached her ears.

"Don't be afraid of him. I will support you. If he dares to beat you, I will kill him with one shot."

As soon as these words came out, not only Irene's face twitched, but also Yorks, who came out holding the sculpture's hand, twitched the corners of his mouth.

Needless to say, Hannah is indeed a bit tough. Even though she is a nerdy girl to the extreme, she has very good marksmanship and is proficient in all kinds of firearms. She can be good with any gun, and she also knows how to make her own special ones. bullet.

This was tested in the club where he practiced shooting and in his previous daily life.

"Ms. Hannah, this dollhouse is actually very special." Erin could only explain.

"Huh?" Hannah glanced at the dollhouse with suspicious eyes.

In her eyes, she could only see a lot of toys, including the familiar priest doll, Ultraman, and even Barbie dolls and other toys.

Having so many toys crammed together made her mutter inwardly, and she secretly glanced at Yorkie who was walking behind and about to close the door.

This made Yorks, who had been using three-dimensional images to see everything clearly, smile helplessly.

"What kind of look is this? This guy is not doubting my psychological problems."

"So what's so special?" Hannah didn't know that Yorkist could see her eyes, so she continued to ask Erin.

The two were now arriving at the back of the pickup truck.

Erin first lifted the corner of her control to the car trunk and looked at the toys inside. There were very obvious golden circles in the pupils of her eyes.

"These toys are inhabited by powerful evil spirits."

Hannah, who also put the dollhouse on one side in the car, was stunned for a moment.

"Watt?" Hannah stared at the toys in the room, somewhat disbelieving.

"You said these toys are actually evil spirits?"

Erin nodded: "Yes."

It seemed like this to her eyes. In addition to her psychic ability, she also had these magical eyes, so she could naturally see the truth behind the dollhouse.

When Hannah was still confused and glanced at the toys inside the dollhouse with suspicious eyes, Yorks had already walked over and followed the opening and said:

"Annabelle, move and show this guy."

As soon as these words came out, Barbie, who had been quiet and motionless, suddenly moved in front of Hannah's wide eyes.

It was originally sitting on the sofa, but now it slowly stood up and waved to the toys next to it in the living room.

Then, as Hannah exclaimed, all the toys bowed their heads to her and put their arms on their chests in a standard manner.

"Wow!" Hannah was really shocked, her eyes shining brightly.

"This is great!"

At this time, she finally saw the truth about these toys through her psychic ability.

Perhaps the evil spirit did this on purpose, and the corresponding descriptions began to appear on the toys.

Ferocity, or evil, any negative word can be used on these evil spirits, but Hannah was not afraid at all, she just stared at these evil spirits, with excitement gleaming in her eyes.

"boarding!"

Over there, Yorks had already sat on the driver's seat and shouted.

Needless to say, Erin had already sat in the back seat obediently.

Only Hannah screamed strangely, and when she heard the shouting, she reluctantly ran to the passenger seat.

There is only one sentence once you go up.

"Father!" she cried:

"Can you give me this dollhouse?"

Yorkist glanced at her and saw Hannah's excitement. Looking at this childish expression, he smiled and said firmly.

"No, I still have use for this dollhouse."

After saying that, with Hannah's depressed expression, she started the borrowed pickup truck and headed to Manhattan, preparing to catch a few evil spirits and get them into the dollhouse.

"Cheapskate!" Hannah said.

"It's not that I'm stingy, but this dollhouse is of some use to me." Yorks coaxed.

"I'll give it to you as a birthday present after I've researched it thoroughly."

"Really?" Hannah's eyes lit up. With these evil toys, she would feel like someone was accompanying her.

"Of course." Yorks glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Hannah moved at that moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Of course he knew Hannah's purpose for wanting this dollhouse. After all, this guy had lived with several invisible evil spirits since he was a child until he grew up.

I wanted to say something else, but at this moment, my phone rang first.

Yorks glanced down and looked at the phone screen, with some surprise in his eyes.

Because the caller on the screen was Rowling Warren.

Based on past experience and the Warrens' personalities, generally speaking, they would only call him when something happened.

"Is it possible that we have to catch the second wave of evil spirits today?" Yorkist raised his eyebrows.

"Whose call is it?" Hannah spotted the caller with sharp eyes.

"A friend's phone number." Yorks responded casually and picked it up.

"She is a psychic just like you."

Hannah glanced back at Erin, and the two looked at each other.

Yorkes has answered the call.

"Rowling?"

"Bishop York." Rowling's voice rang on the phone.

"How are you lately?"

There was nostalgia in York's eyes.

"Well, it's okay. What's wrong, Rowling, have you encountered a very difficult supernatural incident again? Or do you want to apply for an exorcism permit from me?"

After saying that, Yorks smiled and said: "Don't say it yet, I am indeed qualified now."

The words were transmitted to a villa along the signal. Ed, an excited Drew, and Rylai with arms folded all surrounded Rowling.

Rowling took a deep breath: "Bishop, I did encounter a difficult supernatural incident."

Yorks controlled the car with one hand, held the phone with one hand and said with a smile: "Sure enough."

Whether I should say I'm envious or not, the Warren couple's chances of encountering supernatural events are countless times higher than his.

But, things are different now.

"Tell me, what is it?" York said.

However, to York's surprise, Eileen instead asked: "Bishop, are you heading to Manhattan now?"

Yorks narrowed his eyes habitually: "How do you know? I am indeed heading to Manhattan now."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the villa suddenly relaxed.

A relaxed expression began to appear on Rowling's face.

Not only her, but also Ed, who looked calm, smiled.

Even Drew clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

This made Rylai on the side become curious, and she couldn't help but relax. She could see what the expressions of these people meant.

The person who accepted her request for help was probably an extraordinary person.

"Bishop John of York?" she thought.

"As expected, it's you." Luo Lin smiled.

"Did you accept a request for help from a post named Ruilai? Ed and I are now at Ruilai's home."

Hearing this, Yorks understood all of this instantly, and he didn't know what to say in his heart. All of this was indeed a coincidence. I can only say that the Warrens really didn't stop for a moment.

"Bishop York." Ed's voice suddenly sounded and he greeted.

"I'm Ed."

The next second there was a familiar voice greeting: "Bishop! I'm Drew!"

"It seems that fate brought us together." York said with a nonchalant smile.

"Since you are at Ms. Riley's home, just wait for me to come over."

"Yes." Over at the villa, Rowling replied seriously.

Finally the phone was hung up, Rowling let out a breath and began to ignore the black mist that filled the room.

"Although I don't know the reason, it is indeed the Bishop of York who accepted your request for help." Rowling put away her phone and looked at Riley firmly.

"As long as the bishop takes action, the strange things that bother you will definitely be solved."

Ruilai was silent for a while, and finally said: "Who is this Bishop of York?"

Rowling and Ed looked at each other, and Ed just said: "Bishop York is the youngest bishop in the history of the church. According to the information we know, Bishop York is likely to be the next leader of the church."