Reborn Exorcist

"Among our compatriots, there are always some people who cause trouble intentionally or unintentionally. They walk in the mountains and forests at night, let the ghost fire lead them astray; they wander around in the name of adventure, and walk into the territory of vampires; more seriously, They misbehaved and caused people to die..."

"You mean they wanted to die by themselves, but we still need to lend a helping hand to help them drive out the demons?"

"Yes. God will make them wise and urge them to wash away their sins."

"Really? I think our help will only make it easier for them to continue to die."

"God forgive me. Louis, please go and stand outside the classroom for an hour."

Louis recovered from the memory and rubbed his forehead.The girl floating in the air was probably crying, because the flesh on her face was washed down by some liquid.Luckily for Louis, no one else could see her.If the annoying couple had fainted, he would have clapped his hands for the first time, but then it was difficult.He will have to move the two piggy Mr. and Mrs. to the couch and wait for the doctor to arrive.Jason would help him, but even with the two of them, it would take some work.

Looking at old John, Louis asked: "You have hurt too many slaves in the past that you can't remember? It's not very good. If you don't sincerely admit and correct your mistakes, she will stay here and refuse to leave .Of course, if you like being tickled, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Aren't you an exorcist! Get rid of this thing!"

"God taught us that for lonely, sad and paranoid souls, we must use sincerity and patience to dispel their sorrow and hatred. I will do things strictly according to God's will."

"You bloody bastard! I let you live in my house! God made you live in heaven? Oh shit, that darn thing is tickling me again!"

Louis looked down at the other party and said the key point unhurriedly: "But I also pay your rent. I am not an adopted orphan, but your tenant. You must tell me when you took a young woman □□Slave cut off his face?"

That's where Louis' relationship with the family changed -- he became a tenant.

Life is so aggrieved because of being dependent on others.Louis had this idea after his rebirth.He gave the church salary to John Sr. as rent.The first time he dropped the money on the table, Madame flushed and put away the wad of green notes as she said Louis had no conscience.Since then, their relationship has improved in one way: he doesn't have to swallow it anymore.

The hysterical spirit stopped attacking.Old John held his head and thought quietly. "Is she in good shape?" he asked.

"not bad."

Louis just answered truthfully, but he didn't expect how much impact his answer would have on Old John and his wife.The puffy white skin in front of her became even paler, and the lady's face turned into a liver-colored expression filled with righteous indignation. "Oh, it turned out to be her! I knew it! That mixed-race girl, you really are hooking up!"

"I didn't, my dear!" Old John waved one arm and covered his face with the other. "She came to seduce me! Why did I hurt her face? Isn't it all to prove my innocence and love for you?"

Things are clear, Louis thought.When Old John was still the owner of the manor, he tried to molest a beautiful slave. The other party resisted violently and alarmed his wife; in order to prove his innocence, the poor girl was accused of seducing the master and had her face amputated and kicked out of the manor.

Being harassed, slandered, and disfigured, it's no wonder this girl is so persistent and angry.God knows that it is difficult to discern the direction after death, but the soul of this girl floated all the way from the south to the center of the United States, which shows the depth of resentment.

He took out the silver-white cross and prepared to work.The soul floating in the air flinched.From the blood-stained face, Louis could distinguish the dark eyes of the other party's spirit, which were full of anger and sadness.Louis closed his eyes, put aside distracting thoughts, and communicated with the other party.

--Do not be afraid.You see, if I was really only here for work, then I would send you directly to the gate to the dark realm without distinguishing between black and white.

—Yes, I can do that; but I won't.You are an unfortunate person, I hope you voluntarily embark on the road to heaven, instead of being forced into the devil's territory by me, do you understand?

—Yes, he is a stupid pig, and his wife is a selfish and irritable pig.Shall I put them on the fire?What, this is wrong?I think so.

—I do not ask you to forgive him, but to forgive yourself.You wandered around for more than ten years just looking for this pig, I really can't bear it.

—No, I won't make him feel better!God wouldn't let him get away with his sins!Have you read the Bible?read it?That's easy.Do you remember Ezekiel chapter 25?

Louis finally sent her away.Her brown skin like milk chocolate, her graceful body, and her bloody face all turned into white spots of light and dissipated.Louis breathed a sigh of relief: it was far easier than most of his previous tasks.He stood up the cross and raised it upwards: "May God bless your soul rest in peace." After opening his eyes, he found Jason looking at him with a smile.

"Thank you." The other party said, "Dad has been troubled by this dead soul for a long time, but today, on this festival, it is especially serious."

"Of course! I kicked this scumbag out on Thanksgiving!" the lady yelled, with her arms akimbo: "Look what she's done! Look, our turkey and pumpkin pie It's cold! This is simply..."

When the sharp knife pierced the wooden tabletop, her angry voice stopped abruptly.She stared blankly at Louis.Louis glanced back and forth between her and old John's cold eyes. "Don't you understand? This is caused by your own mistakes. This matter is not over, sir, you must go to church to confess, and the pastor will tell you how to pray. Please remember, it must last for a week."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and then an instant eruption.The voices of the two homeowners almost lifted the roof.Jason got up and patted Louis on the shoulder, said "don't go too far" and went into the kitchen.And the daughter of the family, the girl who had been sitting by the side tearing cornbread and eating, also said sadly: "How can you say that about my kind parents! My heart is about to break!"

Louis had been trying to ignore him before; he'd been trying to ignore her for years.At this moment, he suddenly stared over.The young girl noticed the look, and it hurt her face like a knife.She turned her head involuntarily, but soon looked back weeping, as if Louis had bullied her.

Come on, being cute is always your specialty, Suzie.In my previous life, if you hadn't pretended to be bullied by me and let your little boyfriends throw me into the ice cave on the lake, I'm afraid I wouldn't have met that demon either.

Louis still remembers that day.There was a big hole in the ice and he was thrown into it.He tried to hold on to the ice around him, but the boys crushed his fingers with the heels of their boots, bloodied them, and could no longer push.He was cold and hurt, and he couldn't last long.But "someone" saved him.The other party took off his heavy coat without fear of the cold, and wrapped himself in the frozen state...

He shook his head, telling himself to stop thinking about it.He needs to forget about that face and everything about the other person.At this time, Old John and his wife had scolded him in front of him.He took a step back to avoid being splashed by the spit. "I don't want to argue with you at the festival."

Madame yelled ungratefully and danced like a furious dancer. "Are you afraid? Then get out of here!"

"I'm a tenant here, and I've paid. I'll go, but before that, I have to let you guys know what I think. To be honest, if there were no laws in the United States, then I would definitely..." He said nothing With great effort, he pulled out the sharp knife that pierced through the table.The two people in front of him fell silent in fright because he picked up the knife.

A cold light flashed, and the three people in the room closed their eyes and screamed in fright.When they opened their eyes, no one was hurt, just a turkey sitting on the table waiting to be sliced ​​turned into a big plate of minced meat, stuffing turned out, a broken bone pitiful from the flesh-colored mass poked out toward the ceiling.

"You must be wondering why you are being attacked by necromancers. Let me tell you how it is. Because God allows it. Ezekiel 25:17 reads: 'Those who walk in the way of righteousness are surrounded by wicked men who are selfish and tyrannical , with great hatred and rage against those who tried to poison my brother, I will kill them, and when I have my vengeance, you will know that I am God.'" How well said, But I can't take revenge myself.

Louis took a breath and continued, "God allowed her to do it, so it happened. Please shut up, I know what you're trying to say. But the truth is, if you take care of yourself, you won't be caught by anything." Engaged! This is purely courting death, you stupid old sow!"

The person in front of him fell silent.Louis guessed they weren't repentant at all, they were just scared.The bits of hair at the sideburns were messed up, and Louis brushed them back and said calmly, "Sorry, I got it wrong, you're a boar. Happy fucking Thanksgiving."

Louis walked into the kitchen, leaving the shouting behind.Jason was roasting buttered potatoes on a charcoal grill.Seeing Louis come in, he took off a browned potato with a fork and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Louis took the potato and took a bite. "I'm so sorry that I spoke ill of your father just now."

Jason was battling the charcoal stove, too focused on the potatoes to look at Louis. "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it. You're just out of breath."

"No, I did it on purpose." Louis stated the facts calmly: "That's why I apologize to you."

Jason smiled helplessly. "I know they are difficult to get along with, especially for you. You were very irritable and irritable when you were a child. I was even afraid that you would destroy the world as your ideal in life. But look, now you are a handsome and promising young man , are doing their part to protect the light."

Louis smiled, a little bitterly. "I do want to destroy the world."

"So, what made you change your mind?"

"It's you."

Jason pointed to his face and said in surprise, "Me."

"Yes." It's your death.

Louis always remembered how remorseful he felt when he saw this kind man before him, his wife and children turned into torn corpses.He didn't answer the phone calls from the family, wishing them bad luck; but the first thing he saw was not the misery of those two stupid pigs, but the death of the man in front of him.At that moment, he finally understood how stupid his extreme self was.

"Jason, don't worry about our conflict - I know it's embarrassing for you. I won't be here long. There's been too many demon-possessed incidents in that city right in the middle of America, and my seniors are going there Yes, and within a week I'll be leaving as well."

Jason looked at him with interest. "You still won't say the name of that city?"

"St. Louis?" After reading it again, Louis shook his head and smiled wryly: "Although this name does not commemorate me, it still makes me ashamed to say it. By the way, I will go to see my old friend later."

"The tavern? That's great. They're being attacked by demons, as far as I know."

"Business is bad?"

"No. To be precise, it's good. Many adventurers come here for the name, and the daring ones even try to exorcise demons. I once saw the boss there take out the dead man's wallet and take out half of the money before notifying the police. I guess, Through this approach, he has made a lot of money.”

Louis shook his head. "It's despicable. If it were me, I'd take two-thirds. Keep half for myself and donate half to the church. You know, the church schools are so shabby these days. By the way," he looked at the other , there is a rare warm look in the blue eyes: "Happy Thanksgiving."

The man he considered his brother smiled. "Happy Thanksgiving Day."