American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"Thank you for the compliment, Father," Morris said cheerfully. "If you can find useful information from the video, then my investigation was not in vain."

"Of course you didn't do it in vain, Mr. Morris." As a priest in the church, Yorks affirmed Morris' efforts and let go of his hand to look at the Peggy family behind him.

Like the victims who suffered from supernatural torture in the past, their faces were all haggard and gray.

Compared with the three grown-up children, the single mother who is the head of the family is more obvious. Her red eyes, thick dark circles, and exhaustion are palpable.

Judging from his rich experience in exorcism, this was not an act. Even if he didn't look at the faces of Peggy's family, just looking at this house, he could feel an extreme sense of depression.

"Ah, Father York, let me introduce you."

Morris consciously acted as a bridge and took the initiative to introduce,

"This is Peggy, Peggy Hodgson."

"Yeah." Yorks nodded, looking at the single mother who just stared at him and said gently.

"Hello, Ms. Peggy, I already understand what happened here. Thank you for your persistence and hard work."

As soon as these words came out, the single mother named Peggy Hodgson immediately covered her mouth.

Originally, she was just staring at Yorks without blinking, but her still strong expression suddenly fell down, as if she had found a place to rely on, making people sympathize with him.

Seeing this, Yorks didn't know what to think. He sighed and could only take off the cross from his neck. In full view of everyone, he directly raised his hand and hung it on her neck and said gently.

"Sorry, Ms. Peggy, you look very tired. This cross should make you feel better."

Peggy obviously didn't expect Yorkist to do this. Seeing everyone watching, Peggy subconsciously grabbed the cross, feeling a little embarrassed and forced a smile.

"Father, I..."

But at this moment, she didn't know if it was a psychological effect. She felt that the space that had made her very depressed in the past became a little wider.

Realizing this, Peggy clenched the cross slightly with her hands and stared at the unusually majestic priest in front of her, who seemed to have encouragement in his eyes. She calmed down again and said gratefully.

"Thank you, Father, it's nice to meet you."

"Um."

Seeing that the single mother was regaining her strength again, York's expression remained unchanged as she gave up her position and let Ed and Drew behind him come up and introduce themselves one by one.

"Hello, Ms. Peggy, my name is Ed Warren, and this is Drew, my assistant..."

"..."

After a round of introductions, everyone voluntarily stepped back. Yorkshire, who naturally became the leader, once again looked at the house that made him feel depressed.

"Ms. Peggy, can we go in now?"

"Yeah!" Looking at everyone, Peggy nodded.

"Please come in."

As she said that, she turned around with the confused children below and walked in front to lead the way.

Yorks led everyone to follow.

He really couldn't figure out what the nun was trying to do or want, or whether this was just an ordinary supernatural incident.

At the same time, as he was about to enter the house, Ed instinctively said,

"Father York, should we wake up Rowling?"

Yorks shook his head, "No, let her sleep and wake up naturally, Ed."

As he said that, Yorks looked back and glanced at Morris, who was also following him. He actually saw the document bag in Morris' hand.

"Mr. Morris, do you have any other findings? If possible, please tell me about it."

Morris consciously handed over the document bag in his hand.

"Father Yorks, these are the findings of Bill Wilkins."

Thinking of the name of the undead self-destruction, Yorks took the file bag and opened it while following the Peggy family.

"Father, there was indeed a man named Bill Wilkins, and he was the first owner of this house."

As he spoke, Morris seemed to know the entire process of exorcism in the church, and continued.

"Peggy's family came from a different place and bought this house from an agent two years ago. There is no connection between them.

I believe that everything that happened here is true. It is impossible for a little girl of twelve years old to know the first owner of this house, not even her mother. "

Listening to Morris's nagging words, Yorks had already taken out the first document.

Above is the profile of Bill Wilkins.

Age: 72 years old.

Cause of death: Blindness and cerebral hemorrhage, sleeping on the sofa in the corner of the living room, and finally died.

Also attached is a photo taken by Morris: the protagonist Janet flew into the air without anyone's help.

Or pictures of things flying all over the house.

After just one glance, it was true that, as Morris said, there was really no point of connection between the two.

Because not long after Bill Wilkins died, the house was resold by his family, and now it is in the third hand of the Peggy family.

Recalling the interview information about Peggy's family, Yorks stopped flipping through it and put away the document bag as he walked.

In fact, according to the procedures in the church, this information is far from enough and cannot be used as the basis for a supernatural incident, unless the evidence is really captured like the Warrens did.

In order to prevent incidents of misjudgment from happening, the church is actually very strict.

Although he knew that the supernatural events happening here were true, he could not easily agree with Morris's judgment based on this information alone, because it would mislead Morris.

Passing the document bag in his hand to Morris, who was looking forward to it, Yorks said calmly.

"Thank you for your investigation, Mr. Morris. As you said, there is really no connection between the two and I will take that into consideration."

"Father, it's my honor to be able to help you." Morris took it with excitement, and then looked at Ed secretly.

Ed, who was like an invisible man and allowed himself to be dominated by York, smiled and nodded in encouragement.

He had always known that Morris had always wanted to be a registered lay member of the church.

After knowing the general situation, Yorks and his party also formally entered this bustling haunted house under Peggy's welcome.

"Father, this is where Bill Wilkins died."

Upon entering, Morris first pointed to a sofa seat in the corner of the living room.

"Janet always wakes up here."

Yorks looked over and saw that this was a swinging leather sofa that looked expensive.

But in his eyes, there was something special about this expensive sofa. The blood was spreading and traces of a person sitting on it could be seen, which was very ominous.

Then he looked at Peggy aside.

"Ms. Peggy, where did you buy this?"

Peggy crossed her arms, "This is something that was already in the house. When I bought this house, I also bought the furniture."

"Okay." Yorks glanced around the layout of the house and looked at the second floor connected by the stairs. No matter how you visit, it would be the highlight.

"Ms. Peggy, I'd like to see Janet first."

Peggy pursed her lips, a worried look on her face.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything. On the contrary, I will ensure Janet's safety."

Sensing Peggy's hesitation, Yorkshire said gently.

"I just wanted to ask Janet a few questions, if you want to resolve this matter and start a new life..."