Chapter 662: Unintentional Willow Insertion

Seeing her good friend's solemn expression, Yulian was still a little confused, "What do you remember?" ”

"Rune paper, this is the rune paper she gave you." Simin reminds. If it hadn't been for this, she would have been killed by that thing.

"Rune paper? Who is she? What's wrong with me? ”

Although Yulian has been in a coma for the past few days, every night is like a war, and Simin knows that it is the effect of the rune paper that is fighting against the invisible thing.

Simin didn't know why Yulian couldn't remember what happened by the lotus pond at all, but now that the situation was urgent, the talisman paper was gone, and she didn't know what would happen tonight.

The plan for the present was to call Master Su Xin immediately, and she hurriedly took out the business card that she kept close to her, and immediately dialed the phone number on it.

Yulian saw that her good friend was suddenly very abnormal, and she also became nervous, "Minmin, what are you doing?" You"

"Oh good, okay, thank you"

Simin hung up the phone, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Turning around, a smile bloomed on her face, she subconsciously touched Yulian's forehead and said, "Okay, everything is okay now." ”

At this moment, Simin vaguely saw a faint red mark between Yulian's eyebrows, and the red mark turned into an extremely light mist and gently escaped, and finally his forehead returned to normal.

The escaping red mist slowly condensed into a very faint figure, the appearance of a woman in red, and then drifted out of the window with a wisp of breeze.

Simin stared at it for a while before she came back to her senses.

She was sure it wasn't her own dazzle, it wasn't her own imagination, she suddenly realized something.

I swallowed my saliva subconsciously, my heart pounding, I don't know if it was because of fear or ...... Agitated.

……

A gray-haired, robed priest, reading the Bible quickly, clutching a cross in both hands and writhing wildly on the bed, looking hideous.

Or that it can't be called a "girl" anymore, it's more like a monster that is changing.

The originally fair and tender skin turned dark brown, shriveled and wrinkled, like the peel of an air-dried orange, and a green tendon emerged, gradually swelling, entrenching the whole body like a tree root.

The eyes on the clear face turned out of white eyeballs, and the mouth was cracked and full of sharp teeth.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he spat out black, fishy, stinking saliva.

The limbs are also changing rapidly, and long, sharp nails are growing as they dry up.

The priest suddenly pressed the cross in his hand to the girl's forehead.

There was green smoke on his forehead, and he made a sneering sound.

The girl's expression became more painful and hideous, full of resentment.

An incredibly vicious curse came out of his mouth.

It seems that the girl's curse has no small impact on the priest, and beads of sweat the size of beans keep appearing on his forehead.

A slightly younger priest next to him hurriedly took out a glass bottle with a small half bottle of water, took a large sip into his mouth, and then sprayed it at the girl.

Sneering –

It's like a strong acid, burning holes in the wrinkled and shriveled skin.

The girl's cry was even more terrible, like that of a wild beast.

On the other side, a large cloth with a cross pattern fell towards the girl.

I could still see that the girl under the sheet was still struggling frantically, and the cross on the sheet radiated light, and the light became brighter and brighter, and soon, the girl's struggle finally subsided.

The girl's parents held each other in a haggard manner so that they would not collapse and fall to the ground.

When they saw that their daughter was not moving, their hearts became even more nervous, no matter what, even if they became a monster, they still wanted their daughter to live, and not...

The man eagerly stepped forward to inspect his daughter under the sheet, but was stopped by the young priest.

Their expressions were now more solemn than before, their faces covered with beads of sweat, and their eyes were fixed on the sheets on the bed.

The three of them had consumed a great deal of mana just now, but they didn't expect this demon to be so fierce.

Success or failure is in this move, if you can't force the demon out of the girl's body, I'm afraid ......

For a while, the room was very quiet, and the sound of popping heartbeats was like a drumbeat one after another, tightening everyone's tense mental strings.

At this moment, I saw a bulge gradually rising in the middle under the calm cloth sheet.

The bulge grew higher and higher, and finally rose all the way to the roof like a man.

The three priests were more nervous than everyone else, and it was up to them to make or break it.

But none of them could move yet, for the cunning demon had not yet fully emerged from the girl's body.

In the hanging corner of the sheet, a piece of black-brown skin like dry wood is faintly seen connected to the underneath.

If you act at this time, the demon will return to the girl's body in an instant.

A pit was propped out of the roof, and several cracks appeared around the pit, which gradually magnified as the force of the impact increased.

Countless pieces of debris and dust fell on beds, on the floor, and on people's bodies.

The parents were unaware of the pieces that fell on them, but they couldn't help but feel heartache when they saw them falling on the bed, for fear of hurting their daughter.

At this moment, the three priests pounced on the flying sheet at the same time, and together they wrapped the contents layer by layer.

With each of their wrappings, the contents became a little smaller, and finally became a basketball-sized ball of cloth.

The old priest suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he turned sharply, and tore the cross from his neck and put it on the girl's forehead.

Woohoo - haha -

Suddenly, a whirlwind blew in the room, rolling everything up and spinning and flying. It was accompanied by a high-pitched, piercing cry, full of provocation and banter.

I didn't expect that it was just the demon playing tricks on them just now, if it wasn't for the old priest's reaction, I'm afraid that the girl would have been possessed by the demon again at this time.

But the old priest who had spoiled his good deeds had lost patience with the old priest, and turned into a monstrous black mist monster in the air, and then threw himself at him with a roar.

The black wind passed through the old priest and then rushed towards the window, leaving an arrogant laugh in the air: "I'll be back—"

The demon had fled, and the old priest lay in a pool of blood, and the two priests threw themselves at him.

"Father Edson—"

"It's, it's coming back, you must stop it......" After saying this, the old priest finally died.

The couple came to their daughter's bed and found that her daughter had recovered, and she was still their beautiful and lovely daughter.

It's as if the mutation in her just now was just an illusion.

They were very sorry for the priest's death, but they couldn't do anything about it, and they were now more worried about what the demon would say when he left, and that the other party would find his daughter again.

Modo said with a grim expression: "If the demon comes again next time, we are afraid that we will ......"