Yoo Yeon made a big joke, her face flushed and curled up in her seat, almost burying her entire face in a small blanket. And Han Yang smiled heartlessly, which made Liu Yan feel even more ashamed.

"I said it's not good for you to do this, do you still want to wrap your face with a blanket when you get off the plane," Han Yang said to Liu Yan with a smile.

Liu Yan snorted lightly and said, "It's all you, if it weren't for you, how could you be so embarrassed."

Han Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I see that you are not too tired, make a joke on you to make you excited." Look how excited you are now, you won't be sleepy at all."

Liu Yan ignored Han Yang anymore, wrapped herself in a small blanket and waited for the plane to land.

The plane landed smoothly in Paris, and Han Yang and others got off the plane. At the pick-up gate, six people were waiting for them holding signs, and they got into the car parked outside and went directly to the hotel.

The Four Seasons Hotel, a four-star hotel in the south of Paris, is only a four-star hotel, but the interior is quite elegantly decorated. In particular, its surroundings are very beautiful, and it is one of the first places to stay in Paris for a holiday.

Han Yang and Yoo Yeon are in a large suite with two bedrooms and a large living room, each with its own bathroom. The main color of the room is rose red, and standing in the room, you can feel a romantic feeling coming from your heart.

Paris is the capital of romance, even this room. After Han Yang and the others moved in, Liu Yan and the others began to be busy for the next negotiations.

Since the advance team has already done a lot of preliminary work, their workload is not particularly large. However, due to the rush of time, except for Han Yang, the rest of the people were still sorting out the information.

Han Yang was bored and walked out of the hotel and went to the garden outside the hotel to hang out. He was fluent in twenty Chinese, and French was pediatric for him. The hotel is located in the middle of the mountain and its garden is of the semi-open type, so it is very large. In the middle of the garden, there is an artificial creek that connects to the river outside, and the surrounding bushes turn the surrounding area into a sea of green.

A group of children are playing in the garden, and they should be tourists who have come here. Han Yang felt bored himself, so he found a place to sit down.

It was still early, and they had just finished their lunch. Although French cuisine is very famous, Liu Yan and the others hurry up to work and have no heart to eat French cuisine.

The bored Han Yang looked at the group of frolicking children, and at this time, a priest-like person walked up to Han Yang and said, "Young man, I see that you are possessed by the devil, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."

Han Yang was stunned, and the expression on his face also became strange. He looked at the priest and pursed his lips slightly, with an expression that wanted to laugh but held back his laughter, which was very funny.

At this time, his heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, how could this sentence sound so familiar. It turns out that there is such a magic stick in France.

Han Yang was bored anyway, so he asked seriously, "Can the priest explain in detail?"

Seeing that Han Yang seemed to believe, the priest sat on the bench beside Han Yang, holding a cross in one hand and a Bible in the other, exactly the same as those divine sticks in Huaxia.

"Young man, I just saw that you are very impatient here, do you feel very bored lately?" said the priest.

Han Yang nodded and said, "That's true, I feel as if there is something on my body every night before I go to bed, which makes me very scared and worried. ”

After listening to Han Yang's words, the priest nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right, the reason why you are like this is because there are unjust souls in your body that are doing evil, and only by completely destroying the unjust souls can you regain your freedom."

A faint smile flashed between Han Yang's eyebrows after hearing this, and sure enough, like those divine sticks in Huaxia Kingdom, they began to scare you, and then made you pay for it.

"Then what should I do, Father, you have to help me," Han Yang said with a pleading face.

The priest nodded and said, "This demon you possess is one of the twelve ghosts of hell, and its mana is relatively strong, and it is impossible to completely drive it away from this earth. Go to-night, then, at twelve o'clock this evening, to the church by the mountainside, where I will help you cast out this demon."

On the hill next to the hotel there is a church built in the 14th century, which is usually visited by guests who visit the hotel, but it has fallen into disrepair and has fallen into a lot of disrepair.

Han Yang said with a pleading face: "Priest, can't you drive it here now, I don't want this devil to be on me for a moment."

The priest shook his head and said, "I said, this devil is a kind of powerful guy, and if you want to suppress it, you must use the power of the church. The moment the gates of hell open at twelve o'clock, the moon will suck it out of your body, and I will help you send it back to hell when the time comes."

Han Yang showed a longing expression on his face, he hurriedly nodded and said, "That's troublesome priest, I must go to church tonight."

The priest nodded and said, "You must keep this matter secret, I don't want others to disturb our ceremony, otherwise once this exorcism ritual fails, you will have to carry this devil for the rest of your life."

Han Yang nodded and said, "Father, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this."

The priest stood up, made a cross at Han Yang, and said, "Then we'll see you in the evening." Then he left.

After watching the priest leave, Han Yang finally couldn't help but laugh out loud with his stomach in his arms. The moon abroad is really as round as in China, and I used to think that there was only a god stick in China, but I didn't expect that there was a god stick abroad. It's just that this god stick didn't cheat himself out of his money, but let himself go to that church at twelve o'clock in the evening.

This made Han Yang very curious, and he also decided to go to that church at twelve o'clock tonight to see what the hell this godfather was doing.

The people around saw Han Yang laughing there, looking at each other one by one, and then treating him as a psychopath.

Han Yang returned to the hotel, and Liu Yan and the others had just finished their work, and they were drinking tea in a relaxed and happy manner.

"What did you just do?" Yoo Yeon asked.

Han Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Seeing you working here, I am an idler here, and idlers will do what idlers should do."

His words caused everyone to laugh, and the atmosphere became very relaxed. At noon, it was not a French dinner, and the dinner was made by Han Yang, the owner, and it was the most authentic French meal.

A typical French meal takes up to two hours, but this one took four hours, and although the final amount was not much, each dish was very exquisite.

By the time everyone returned to their rooms after eating, it was already ten o'clock, and Han Yang still had activities in the evening, so he said that he was tired and went back to his room. Liu Yan also went back to her room, she was busy all day today, and she has to negotiate tomorrow, so she needs to recharge her energy and have enough sleep.

In this way, everyone does their own thing, and everyone has their own little secrets. When the hands of time pointed to half past eleven, Han Yang flew out of the window like a swallow and fell into the courtyard behind.

At this time, there are still guests strolling in the courtyard, enjoying a romantic evening in France and feeling the refreshing breeze in the mountains. Han Yang ran like a fox towards the church on the back hill.

When he came to the outside of the church, he couldn't help but feel a faint chill rise in his heart. The church was very dilapidated and looked more like a desert from the outside. If it weren't for the fact that a hotel waiter said that the church looked deserted during the day, there were actually several priests guarding the church inside.

The church is gray, and in this darkness it is like a beast that chooses and devours people, ready to swallow you at any moment.

Han Yang walked around the church and walked in. The church was dark, and the corridors were pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. But this was not a problem for Han Yang at all, he could still see clearly in the dark.

As he walked through the church, there was a smell of * around him, which showed how long it had been since the church had been repaired. Han Yang walked through the long corridor and came to a small pavilion that was transparent on three sides.

At this time, the priest came out of the darkness, he looked at Han Yang, and said in a cold voice, "You are here."

Han Yang nodded and said, "Father, I'm here, I hope you can help me get rid of the devil on my body today." ”

The priest walked towards Han Yang, his gaze becoming very gloomy.

"If you want to get rid of the devil, you must first give your soul so that you can prevent the devil from taking the opportunity to enter your body," said the priest as he came to Han Yang.

An imperceptible glint flashed in Han Yang's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll trouble you."

The priest shook his head and said, "There's nothing troublesome, it's our duty to catch ghosts and demons." The time is almost up, let's hurry up and prepare".

Han Yang sat on a chair, and this chair was in this small pavilion. As the time drew closer to twelve o'clock, a cold wind blew. Immediately after, a black shadow flickered, as if a shadow was dancing.

"It's coming"

As the priest shouted softly, Han Yang suddenly felt his body scolding, and his body tensed up, ready to move at any time.

The black shadow floated towards Han Yang, and with a hint of coolness, came to Han Yang's face.

"Now give your body to your master," a cold voice sounded in the darkness.