Reborn Exorcist

Everything went smoothly.Louis put the cross close to the girl's forehead and whispered piously: "God, please protect this lonely and helpless person. In the name of the Lord, let the devil go away quickly, and I will suffer for her."

The girl looked at the sacred artifact emitting a soft light with peaceful eyes, and stood motionless.Nancy supported her and held her hand.The male growl is born of nothingness and returns to nothingness.

In the eyes of outsiders, a cloud of black air gushed out from the girl's forehead and was purified by the cross.The girl finally fell into Nancy's arms. Although she was pale and thin, she at least became a whole person.

"Is it over?" Roland asked.

"No." Louis gently put the cross aside, and picked up the silver toon with the other hand.Of course it didn't end there.A pointed bag protrudes from the back of the hand that held the cross, and it is constantly moving.There is something under the skin that is about to tear the skin and get out.

Forcibly attracting an evil spirit into one's body and destroying it - this is the usual method used by exorcists.

Louis pierced the back of his hand with a silver stick, and also the restless thing.Black blood spattered out.He squeezed the wound until the blood turned from black to red.

At this moment, Louis was out of strength.But he still insisted on kneeling and straightening his upper body. "The LORD is hearing my prayer; the LORD will protect what he has created. All the creatures that come out of the darkness will be terrified and fall back quickly."

Roland watched this scene from the side, feeling a little dazed.He suddenly felt that darkness cannot defeat light.Demons don't want to sacrifice their lives for a cause called "betrayal", but human beings can risk their lives to protect the light.

Louis walked away to bandage the wound, and Roland noticed something falling from the opponent.He thought it was some kind of trinket, but when he picked it up, he found that it was a long and thin bullet, which did not match the specifications of all the guns he knew.He frowned and brought it to Louis.

Louis didn't take it immediately, but looked at Roland in surprise. "You hold it, and you are safe and sound?"

"Why not? Isn't this an ordinary bullet?" Roland asked back.He took the thing closer and smelled it, and frowned. "Except for the smell, a mixture of carrion swamps and oriental herbs."

"You have a good sense of smell." Louis took it and put it back into the pocket of the windbreaker.

Roland smiled.He could feel the change in Louis's attitude towards him—the other party was friendlier than before. "Leaving here during the day tomorrow? I heard you have more than one task."

"Yes, we're leaving as soon as possible, before the dragons burn down the forests of Missouri. But first I need to give this mother and daughter a little counseling. An exorcist has to be a priest, a hunter, a doctor, but the salary is very low." Not as good as any of those professions."

Complaints should be sent out, and work should be done accordingly.Louis didn't want to make the unfortunate mother and daughter more unfortunate, so he decided to foul once.He decided to forget the girls' previous crimes, and persuaded them to forget and start a new life in a new environment.

It was necessary for him to let them realize their mistakes, but out of selfishness, he chose a gentle way.

"That's wrong—very wrong. You probably just want to bring bad luck to the people who bully you mother and daughter, without thinking about the consequences. It's your fault for being possessed by demons. They look for weak souls with dark sides in them, and yours Childish and brutal vengeance is just what they need. Don't cry. There's no need. Crying out of guilt is right, but also redundant, just do the right thing to atone. What? You cry because I'm scary? Well, boy, you're not the first to say that."

"Many people will be like this, thinking that they are sober people among the ignorant crowd, and callers in the cruel world, but in fact, they are just a grain of sand on this land—a member of this living environment. No Speaking of big, just your family. That man abandoned you cruelly, that woman ignored your plight with indifference, they are a bunch of nuisances. But when you pick up the ax behind the door, do you think about your mother Have you ever thought about God? Your behavior is cruel and indifferent. Know what is scarier than being targeted by demons? It is you who become the person you hate and hate."

"Ma'am, I have something to say to you too. It is wrong to take revenge too violently, but don't be too forgiving. Even God is hard on the mean. I guess you must put 'the right cheek "Also hit the enemy" this sentence has been kept in mind, so I just give in blindly, even the children can't see your weakness. The one who can do this is a saint, not a mortal. We are all mortals, as long as we do not smash Enemy cheeks are enough."

Louis drank the water in the glass and sighed softly: "Oh, you are all crying! It seems that I can be a politician after retirement, starting from running for the governor. Every president of ours has a tearful speech. advantage, and the effect of my speech is even better than theirs!"

After the mission was over, Louis and Roland set off on the road.Not far from the house, Louis found Roland muttering something. "What are you talking about?"

"What you said just now. I think it makes sense, especially about the transformation of people." Roland smiled faintly: "Avengers can easily become people they hate, because grief or hatred makes them lose their minds."

"Did you take notes?"

"No, I remember it in my mind." Roland stopped and said seriously: "You are really a special person. You are full of complaints about work and life, but you still do everything seriously and fairly."

Louis shrugged. "I don't want to let negative emotions accumulate in my heart. I usually ignore bad things, and immediately fight back when I can't bear it. I have been extreme, but now I won't. Happiness and happiness are not the whole of life. You have to be peaceful. Wait for them to come again. A lot of times, there's nothing you can do, and anger and tyranny can make things worse."

Roland was silent.Louis turned to face Roland, and was kissed on the lips.The other's lips are about to leave.

Louis flushed—mostly from surprise.He has been kissed very rarely, and the most recent one was a few years ago.As he was kneeling in the snow covered in blood, Douglas gave him a kiss on the forehead to encourage him.He felt that Roland also had the intention of encouraging or comforting him, but I'm afraid it was not that simple.

I'm afraid it's not the right time to go into this, or I'll be in bad luck, Louis thought. "I need gas," he said. "A big barrel."

Roland blinked, as if wondering why the other party didn't pursue it, but didn't ask. "What are they used for?"

"Slay the dragon."

***

"Fire dragons are not the most difficult to deal with, but they are the most annoying. They have a huge body, and their slender necks can break a bridge when they are straight, and they can sweep all the carriages here when they are spread out. This size is not easy to hide, but it is also Easy to scare. Worst of all, it spews fire when it gets angry, and the woods and houses are done for."

Louis and Roland walked on the bridge side by side.The Mississippi River divides the city of St. Louis in two, and this concrete road bridge is the only surviving bridge connecting the east and west banks.The others are all wooden bridges, which were completely destroyed by the frequent wind disasters and the recent fire dragons.

There are not many carriages and pedestrians, and people's performance is clear at a glance.People in cars look out and study them, and cyclists steer clear of them.Roland looked quite normal, still wearing the elegant gentleman's attire.Not so with Lewis.He hung the cross on his chest, and held a large machine crossbow in his hand, which was very abrupt.

"They seem to be more afraid of you than the previous ones." Roland asked in a low voice, "Is it because of your weapons?"

"It should be. I'm not using a weapon with a church logo, which looks suspicious."

"Then, why not use church weapons? Since they provide exorcism tools..." Roland just cared about Louis and wanted to make a suggestion, but the way the other party looked at him made him feel that he might have violated a certain restricted area.There was a storm gathering in those cold blue eyes.

"This is a really good topic. First, I have to let you know what this thing is for - both vampires and fire dragons rely on this. The former is dispatched in groups, and the latter is a large, powerful and efficient weapon. The first choice to deal with them. But the church's crossbow is not propelled by gas, basically it can only hit sparrows, and it can't be fired in bursts. The church puts 'caution' first, and is worried that weapons that use fuel will get out of control. You can use that kind of thing , before launching the second time, the exorcist was injured by a vampire or sent flying by dragon wings!"

"Calm down." Roland held the opponent's hand.

Louis slipped his hand out of the opponent's grasp without a trace.He had doubts about Roland, but now he was worried about Roland's sexuality, and he had decided to keep a distance from him. "Let's see how this works."

While speaking, Louis had already raised the machine crossbow and pulled the trigger towards the huge flying bird in the air.Slender, silvery metal shoots skyward.Roland thought he would see the bird go through with an arrow—he noticed that Louis was aiming well, but was wrong.

The moment it was hit, the bird's limbs exploded, turning into charred corpses and falling into the river.

"Every arrow here is filled with gunpowder, and the heat generated by friction makes them explode." Ignoring Roland's surprised expression, Louis said with a smile: "This is the real 'weapon'."

Roland thought it necessary to remind him. "This behavior is similar to making artillery privately and is illegal."

"That's true, but the police in most states have acquiesced. You know, the person who did this at first didn't dare to use too much fuel, but later the federal government allowed it, and he safely increased the amount of gas by forty times .”

Roland stared at the storage bottle behind the machine crossbow, and pointed with his finger. "Gas is too easy to explode out of control. If it's here... what will happen?"

They have reached one end of the bridge.Louis looked back.The water surface here is wide, and the bridge is naturally very long. Looking from here, the sculpture on the opposite bridge is just a small point.Louis looked at the bridge and said in a brisk tone: "Then the east and west sides will officially become separate cities. The bridge will become a pile of broken bricks, that's all."