The specific manifestations of demonic possession are generally very obvious and present in several ways.

The first is the change in voice and intonation, people possessed by demons generally have a deep and deep voice, with an aura of terror and evil, similar to the tone of the roar of a beast, hoarse and cold, full of malice and ridicule.

Further, the personality will change drastically, and may show extreme violent impulses, destroying and attacking people and objects around them.

Further, there is the second stage.

This second stage may manifest demonic powers, which manifest as sudden abnormal twisting and spasms of the body, and uncontrollable contractions and twists of muscles.

This change makes the protagonist's movements stiff and uncoordinated, giving it an unnatural and terrifying feeling.

The most terrifying thing is that the host can exhibit an inhuman scene, turning into a gecko hovering over the wall.

This is the origin of various joint techniques in film and television.

By this point, the host's life is already in danger to a certain extent.

“……”

Through the old man's account, York was also relieved.

Due to the old man's religious beliefs and the fact that he has accumulated enough knowledge, his own knowledge reserve has some knowledge points about demons.

So when this demon had just entered the first stage, it was directly controlled by the old man and his family in the room, and when he learned that he was here, he immediately came over.

The whole process is very well organized.

This is probably the reason why there is a treasure in the family and an old man, Yorks subconsciously glanced at the old man next to him, and found that the old man was still anxious and panicked, and habitually comforted him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wilbur, it's not the most dangerous time."

The underlying meaning is peace of mind and can be solved.

The old man's expression softened instantly, and his voice was still a little shaky.

"God forbid."

Seeing this, York glanced at Robert, who was in charge of carrying the bag, and saw the other party's hesitation and confusion, but he was not afraid, and he was fearless and fearless......

"Amen."

Retracting his gaze, York crossed his chest and pushed open the door and entered.

The layout of the interior of the house also comes into view.

The living room on the right, the kitchen on the left, the stairs up the middle and the path leading to the backyard.

It was no different from the layout of the other houses, but Yorks could feel the evil aura in them, and then he looked up, his eyes a little hesitant.

"Although but...... But how do you feel that there is a familiar smell? ”

Robert, who followed him, looked east and west, and saw the priest suddenly stop in front of the stairs, and he began to grasp the cross on his chest and began to get a little nervous.

"Father York, what's the problem?"

These words also made the old man Weber uneasy again, and his cloudy eyes were fixed on the priest in front of him.

"Nope."

Yorks shook his head and continued up the stairs, his gaze shifting from hesitation to surprise with each step, and finally to the room in the depths.

You can already hear the roar inside, and the hoarse slash of a knife makes the scalp tingle.

"Uhhh

The mere roar could make ordinary people instinctively feel a sense of evil, and even affect the atmosphere around the room.

It was cold, it was dark, and the light refracted into it as if it had been swallowed up.

It's an indescribable feeling, as if if you know that the person in front of you is a murderer, then you will naturally react accordingly, and it doesn't matter how bold you are.

Robert, who was in good condition, a man who was almost one meter and eight meters shrunk and became smaller.

The old man who was the person in charge, Wilbur, could still hold it down, he said nervously.

"Father ......"

"It's all right, Mr. Wilbur."

York comforted the old man again, and then took Robert's backpack.

"Robert, you're waiting for me here."

Robert was stunned, thinking that the priest had misunderstood him and was afraid, "Father York, I can actually go in......"

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by York.

"No, that's enough for now, Robert."

Robert froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Yorkes didn't pay any attention to it, and walked slowly to the house deep in one hand with his backpack, and he could let Robert, who wanted to help, carry his backpack here, which was already the limit.

His rule is that only family members can accompany him, otherwise it will be one-on-one.

As if he could feel the loss of the young man, the old man Wilbur patted Robert on the shoulder.

"Child, the priest is for your good, facing the devil is not as simple as you think......"

Robert pursed his lips and nodded.

"I understand."

Hearing this, the old man Wilbur smiled reluctantly, and did not linger any longer, keeping up with the priest's footsteps.

"Roar!!"

“……”

Walking to the door, it felt more intuitive, the roar echoed in my head, and the erosion of the darkness I was facing deepened.

To prevent the old man's spirit from being invaded by demons, York silently consumed a little magic power to clear the dark air that was haunting the old man's surroundings.

[One mana used]

When the magic appeared, there was a reaction inside: "! Damn it! What I smelled! ”

"Uhh......hh

With this done, York unscrewed the handle and opened the door.

As the door opens, everything in the room comes into view.

In an ordinary room, as a regular operation, a middle-aged woman who was tied up with five flowers was lying on the bed, constantly tossing and rolling back and forth.

His face was dark and deep, his face seemed to be full of stains left by oil and water for several days, and his eyes had changed, which was the preparation of the demon to enter the second stage.

She faced the door, staring at Yorks and the old man as they appeared in the doorway, screaming with her mouth drooling.

"Roar!!! Damn lackeys!! ”

York's expression was indifferent, looking at the victim in front of him, but there was memory and emotion in his eyes.

"No, you know, I am not a lackey, but an advocate of the Lord."

As if to prove York's expression, the middle-aged woman who was still screaming stopped coming to an abrupt end at this moment.

As if pressed the stop button, the whole room returned to calm.

She tilted her head, and the pupils that had begun to change stared at the priest with an indifferent expression, as if she was confirming in doubt, and the next second the pupils gradually increased in humanization.

"Chet!! Damn it! This is also your area of responsibility? ”

This clear familiar tone and strange words made the old man Weber, who had been shrinking his body, stunned, and he subconsciously glanced at his daughter on the bed, who made him feel strange and frightened.

At this glance, the old man suddenly found that his daughter, who had a hideous face, had somehow regained her composure, but instead showed a very strange and resentful look.

"What's the situation?"

The old man looked at the priest next to him with an indifferent face.

As if sensing the old man's gaze, Yorks smiled and didn't explain, just pulled the stool on the desk next to him, put it on the side of the bed, and then sat down, and the backpack he had been carrying was also placed at his feet.

Coherent.

After doing this, Yorks looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, and he smiled gently.

"The whole of New York State is my responsibility, which means it's here."

"Chet! Damn it! ”

The words in the tone of a man and a beast sounded, and the middle-aged woman shrugged her shoulders as if she was speechless, stretched out her hands, and stared at York Dao who was sitting on the edge of the bed with gray pupils.

"I finally came up!"

This conversation was very weird, and it directly turned the originally terrifying atmosphere in a strange direction, and the old man Weber, who was shrinking at the door, showed a bewildered expression......