Simon took this opportunity to wrap his legs around the girl's abdomen and press her firmly against the bed. Then quickly twist the lower body position to free up your hands.

"Give me the oil!" Simon shouted at Mr. Smith, then rubbed his hands together quickly.

"Okay, okay. Mr. Smith hurriedly stepped forward and took out the essential oil of lavender, "How do you use it?"

Simon spread out his red hands and poured them directly into his palms, and then began to rub them together again to let them evaporate.

The whole room was filled with the rich aroma of lavender.

"Ahh

As if stimulated by this smell, the girl under her began to sneeze wildly, and snot continued to spurt out of her nose, which was very disgusting, but everyone present had no time to care.

Simon clapped his palms and didn't stop until the oil in his palms began to become slimy.

He smiled at the girl, and then, under Bad Dasha's frightened eyes, kept applying the oil to the horns of her forehead, and then brushed the girl's throat, arms, abdomen, thighs, and ankles in turn.

Every time he smeared it, the girl under him screamed, until he was completely painted, the girl was like a fish thrown ashore, panting frantically, her chest rose and fell, and countless white spots appeared in her turbid yellow eyes, and anyone who saw it would feel chills all over her body.

"Human, get out of here!, get these things away!" Bhatdasha in the girl's body watched Simon start applying the oil again, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, it kept roaring, and writhing more violently.

"Boom!"

The tough and sturdy rescue rope was also broken by it frantically, and Bad Dasha felt that it was really going to suffocate if it went on like this.

The smell is worse than the blessed holy water!

After breaking a rescue rope, Bad Dasha manipulated the girl to attack Simon in a frenzied manner, and the damn human was truly infuriated by it.

But how could it be Simon's opponent with most of his body still tied, he nimbly turned sideways to dodge the attack, grabbed her hair directly, and pulled the girl's entire head down.

"No, sir, please don't hurt Adore!" Mrs. Smith couldn't stand any longer, and she shouted at Simon in a hoarse voice, rushing frantically to stop him.

"Mary, don't be impulsive, Mr. Simon is helping Adore, don't worry, Ador will be fine soon, really, Mary, take it easy and be fine soon. Mr. Smith hugged Mrs. Smith and gently patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Mom, help me! I'm really hurting! Help me! It's really hurting! Help me!" The girl who was grabbed by Simon's head suddenly cried out at Mrs. Smith, "Why tie me up, Mom, help me!" She acted as if it was really Adore.

"Ador, it's my Ador! Good boy, don't be afraid, your mother has come to save you!"

At this moment, Mrs. Smith, like a female leopard guarding her cubs, desperately broke free from her husband's arms and ran towards the girl in front of her. She ran to the side of the bed as fast as she could, about to untie the bound girl.

Bad Dasha felt that his right hand was gradually loosened, and he acted frantically pretending to be Ador, "Mom, I'm so scared, why did you tie me up?

But before she could finish speaking, Simon turned around and struck Mrs. Smith in the neck artery with a knife in his hand, and she fell to the side of the bed, unable to make any more trouble for him.

Simon looked at Bad Dasha with disdain, this is not a movie, I really think that I am the same as those virgins in the movie, is there no way?

He grabbed the girl's head, leaned his face forward slightly, smiled at the girl's hideous face, and then turned to Mr. Smith, who was already stunned, and shouted, "Bring me the candle and sage!"

Mr. Smith was still very decisive, and he also knew that his wife had caused trouble just now, so he didn't complain about Simon knocking out his wife, but quickly handed over what Simon needed.

Simon grabbed the sage handed over by Mr. Smith, and after constantly baking and lighting it on the candle, he followed the example of Konstantin, the protagonist of "Demon Detective".

With the maiden's head in one hand, he shoved the sufficiently lit sage into her mouth with the other, and shouted in Holy Hebrew.

"The evil spirits are scattered!"

Simon already had some understanding of what this purification ritual was at this moment. The things used in this ritual don't do any harm to these demons or anything like that, but they are extremely disgusting.

It's roughly equivalent to pressing a normal person directly into the manure tank, even if you can't drown a dead person, it can disgust the dead, and normal people can't stand it at all. Of course, abnormal monsters and the like can't stand it, but he can't be sure that there are people who like this kind of heavy taste, so that's also possible.

After all, the world is so big that there are no surprises, just like in the Hanhai Law Realm, there are still toilet gods in charge of the land of the reincarnation of the five grains, and it is said that there are still three and they are sisters.

Batdasha could not stay any longer, and he did not care about the orders given to him by his master, and quickly broke away from the girl's body, and the burning sage was the most disgusting thing.

It hid in the air, looking at the exorcist who had broken its good deeds and made it indispensable to be punished, and hated to take out his soul to make a soul stone, and then slowly ate a small bite every day.

Simon looked at the demon spirit that was still floating on the edge of the roof, and then gently put down the girl's head in his hand, and said to Mr. Smith, "The demon spirit has been expelled, she can recover after a few days of rest, as for these strange marks on her body will slowly fade, but the time will not be too short, you better be mentally prepared." ”

Mr. Smith couldn't hold back his tears anymore as he watched his daughter, who was gradually calming down and no longer had that hysterical, crazy hideous atmosphere, "Thank you so much, really, thank you!"

Simon didn't say much, he straightened his clothes, and got out of the girl's bed, ready to talk to Mr. Smith about the pay.

The demon spirit floating in the air glanced at Simon viciously, quickly left a mark on him, and then quickly walked out through the wall and quickly left.

Simon looked at the black dots that suddenly appeared on his palms, and gently buttoned them with the nails of his little thumb, and then buckled off the flesh of the belt and put it in his pocket, and when he took out his hand, the palm was smooth and delicate, and there was no trace of scarring.

He walked to the edge of the window and pulled open the tightly shielded curtains, looked at the raindrops that kept dripping outside the window, stretched out his index finger and gently flicked the glass twice.

"I've been busy with my prey for so long, how can I let it slip away so easily, it's time to get my real reward!"

Suddenly, two wolf-like creatures with uncertain bodies glowing with an eerie glow suddenly appeared on the glass of the window, and they roared and then quickly disappeared.