American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Lutz's footsteps gradually faded away. In the gorgeous church filled with gentle candlelight, for a while only Yorks was left, who completed his daily fixed tasks conscientiously. As always, he recounted what he had done.

This is the fastest way to success that he found after various explorations.

If it is conventional prayer such as reciting scriptures, etc., it will take the longest time. He cannot learn and cannot be like those devout believers who pray for hours at a time.

At the same time, he also suspected that the old man Jesus above seemed to prefer listening to stories rather than singing praises to Him or anything else. Maybe this was because God felt lonely after reaching omnipotence.

Of course, all this is just his guess, and it will not prevent him from completing the mission until he becomes invincible...

After talking about simply getting rid of evil spirits today, when I came here by the way, a familiar sound sounded in my ears.

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[Prayer: Church Prayer (Completed)]

[Reward: Points +0.5 has been issued]

"Amen!"

York opened his eyes, looked at the statue of Jesus in front of him quietly, and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

He likes this aspect of fixed tasks: as long as the location is a church with a statue of Jesus, and he only needs to concentrate on praying to complete the daily fixed tasks.

The church is a huge organization, with strongholds such as churches all over the world. He is afraid that no matter where he goes, he will not miss these 0.5 attribute points as long as he works hard.

"I'm afraid you are the only one praying here in the middle of the night."

As soon as he finished his daily fixed task, Lutz also walked out of the dark alley, holding some documents in his hand.

Yorkes remained gazing at the statue of Jesus without any change in his tone.

"So I'm more religious than all of you."

"Well, I think so too," Luz walked and sat next to the tall priest.

"And so pious that you stabbed a cardinal to death in a church, huh? Yorkist!"

After hearing this, York's expression remained calm, although he had already remembered that night in his mind.

"I have a clear conscience."

Thinking of this incident as well, Luz sighed and handed over the information in his hand.

"Obviously you have other choices. Even if what you did was the most correct at the time, you still have to consider the views of those old guys, Yorkist."

Yorks took the information and smiled calmly while flipping through it.

"Why should I consider their opinions? Am I not doing well now? At worst, I will quit the church."

These words were so serious that Luz's wrinkled old face couldn't help but twitch, but he also felt that these words were so reasonable that he couldn't find a chance to refute.

"Okay, anyway, I'm not one of their bunch. I just want to retire well."

Yorks didn't answer, he just looked at the information in front of him, turned to a new page, and frowned slightly.

"died?"

He also wanted to take a look at French Renzi, but he didn't expect that he would die, just like that, and he died so miserably.

Luz knew what this meant, and cast his eyes on the photo sandwiched on top of the file, the photo of French Renzi's death.

"Well, the time of death was on the night when the Warrens confirmed the supernatural fact. I just wanted to go over and exorcise it."

Yorks pursed his lips and said nothing, just stared at the photo above, staring at the tragic death of French Renzi, and silently turned the next page.

"When I got there, I didn't notice the presence of evil spirits. I thought the Warrens had made a mistake. I just thought French Renzi was suffering from some kind of mental illness.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit in him was transferred to the Warrens..."

Lutz was still talking there, and Yorks had already turned to the next page, but there was no new discovery.

The rest are all inconsequential investigative reports, French Renzi's behavioral and mental evaluation.

The whole process may seem like nothing,

But thinking of the unknown about Rowling, he decided that the source of the unknown was not that simple. Unfortunately, this information alone could not trigger the random mission. The conditions for triggering the random mission required more information.

Yorks silently collected the information,

"Father Lutz, have you checked where French Renzi has been?"

The first stage of supernatural events involves touching the medium and the fuse.

If an ordinary person lives a good life according to daily rules, there will generally be no supernatural events in his life.

But if something changes for a while, if you travel or move, and go to a place you have never been before, then everything is possible.

However, Luz stroked his old hand and said calmly,

"Yorks, I'm old."

Yorks was silent for a while, remembering the other party's practice of letting others explore the way first when receiving a commission, and also remembered the church's evaluation of the old man in front of him.

"Well, since the person is dead, I won't stay any longer."

With that said, Yorks stood up, held the information in his hand and started to leave.

Lutz didn't move, he just straightened up and faced the statue of Jesus.

"Yorks, if you really want to trace it, you might as well find out where French Lenchi came here from."

Yorks didn't look back, he just left a sentence.

"I know."

The steady footsteps gradually became distant.

Luz looked up at the statue of Jesus, looked calmly and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

"Lord, I sincerely repent of my mistakes..."

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boom!

After closing the car door, Yorks glanced at the St. Luce Church, which had fallen into darkness again, stuffed the materials in his hand into his backpack, and then looked at the Annabelle doll and the carrier medium in the suitcase, which were safe in the back seat.

After all the torture, no, recitation, these sealed evil spirits may have begun to understand their current situation.

Feeling the weakness of the evil spirit inside, Yorks felt that this was not enough, so he took out his mobile phone again and opened the recording software inside again.

"Let me listen to another song for you. This is a good song. It seems to be called the Bible..."

The muttering words fell in the car, and there was a sudden movement in the back seat. The glass cabinet that sealed the Annabell doll suddenly fell from the back seat...

With a smile on his face, Yorks found the recording file of the note, ignored the small movements in the back seat, and clicked on the play button icon.

The next second, the Bluetooth speaker that had been in the back seat started to make sound.

[If a person loves life and wishes to enjoy happiness, he must restrain his tongue from speaking evil words]

[Let your lips not speak deceitful words; but you must turn away from evil and do good, seek peace, and pursue it with all your heart]

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"Yeah, it sounds good. I listen to music when driving..."

Listening to the somewhat fuzzy screams that seemed to be an illusion, Yorks said this with emotion. He set the gear with his right hand, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and controlled the steering wheel with his left hand, controlling the car to drive in a certain direction. .