Chapter Seventy-Five: The Nun

"Come over and help."

Hearing Ed's voice, Drew, who was full of excitement, had already moved to Ed's side, picked up a backpack and followed Ed towards the house.

"Father, Drew has always wanted to go to Pruto Church," Rowling smiled, following the two of them all the way.

"I think he should think of you as an idol in his life."

"An idol of life?"

Yorkes also looked at Ed and the others, but his eyes had already shifted to the Theodore family waiting at the door.

"I'm not fit to be anyone's idol, but of course if he can come to my church, I think I'll welcome him, and if he can still give his support, it would be great."

Rowling smiled as if she had known the answer.

"I'll let Ed give him a day off."

"I'll wait for him," said York, who said indifferently, looking at the house in front of him, which was indeed different, and was enveloped in a strange atmosphere.

"The most important thing now is what went wrong with the house."

Hearing this, Rowling handed over the file bag she had been holding in her hand and said softly.

"Father, this is the information and evidence we have gathered after our investigation."

York took it, untied it, and pulled out the first document.

"There was a murder about a year before Theodore's family moved into this house,"

Rowling said, looking at the priest who was already reading the papers, and whispered.

"A man named Ronnie Defoe brutally killed his entire family in his room at 22 o'clock in the evening, and then committed suicide by swallowing a gun in the hallway......"

York's expression was still calm, just looking at the photo above, looking at the walkway covered with blood-colored footprints at the murder scene on the photo, and said calmly.

"So that's why the Theodore family always hears footsteps at 22 o'clock at night?"

Rowling nodded, "I think that's probably it." ”

York didn't care to turn the next page, he was just checking the situation of the house according to the rules, so that one day the news would be passed out and those people would be compared to the old man.

Now that the trigger and medium for the first stage have been identified, the second step is to confirm the circumstances of the harassment.

York stopped at this page of the interview, read it, and finally summed it up.

The Theodore family only heard footsteps at 22 o'clock at night, and finally evolved into the footsteps getting closer and closer, until they seemed to sense the footsteps close in front of them, and suddenly a deafening gunshot rang in their ears.

It's a little scary, I don't see anything, but I can hear a sound of footsteps from far to near, step by step in front of me......

Forget it, when I heard the footsteps, I came to him, and there was a sudden bang, who can stand it, I'm afraid that the timid person will have a heart attack directly.

York subconsciously looked at Theodore's family, and sure enough, the family's faces were sickly pale, and their eyes were red, haggard, and weak......

Retract your gaze and read on.

When the gunshots appeared, the situation became more and more bizarre, and at 22 o'clock in the evening, the footsteps continued, and the Theodore family decided to hide in the room, but the closed and locked door doorknob began to twist until the knock sounded, and it did not stop until fifteen minutes later.

Finally staying up until daytime, Theodore's family came out in fear, and saw a straight blurred footprint in the hallway, extending to the door, as if there was such a thing stopping at the door at 22 o'clock last night and twisting the door......

"Tsk, it's getting more and more intense." York looked at the photo attached to the document, and a blood-red footprint appeared in the hallway, and couldn't help but smack his mouth.

But these photos and interviews alone are not enough to get authorization from the church, because these are things that ordinary people can do.

According to the regulations, it is necessary to confirm that it is not a mental illness before proceeding to the next step.

And Theodore's family of three is all affected, and everything they feel and know is the same thing, so this mental illness can probably be discarded.

York continued to look, and he knew that there should be evidence of the presence of the supernatural.

The first is a photograph, still in the background of the aisle, empty and empty, but on a mirror hanging on the wall of the aisle, a man with half of the head missing behind the skull and a blur of flesh and blood has appeared.

Seeing this photo, York silently put it away, closed the file bag and handed it to Rowling, who had been waiting.

Rowling took it over, "Priest, the evil spirit that has been harassing Theodore's family should be Ronnie Defoe, who committed suicide by swallowing a gun. ”

"I think so."

Yorkes looked over there, and Ed and Drew had already walked out, talking to Theodore's family.

"Let's start the exorcism tonight."

"Hmm."

Rowling nodded, she looked over there, looked at the man she loved dearly, remembered what she had experienced before, pursed her lips and finally said with some hesitation.

"Priest!"

Yorkes was just about to walk over, when he heard the voice suddenly stopped, and looked at Rowling, who was suddenly full of worry and hesitation, and a trace of waves flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? What's wrong, Rowling. ”

Rowling took a deep breath and spoke with some determination.

"When I wanted to feel the existence of evil spirits, I saw something through a psychic ritual."

York looked at Rowling's growing ominousness, his gaze calm.

"So what exactly do you perceive?"

"When I was taking on the role of Ronnie Defoe, I heard some voices, and the voice was full of bewitchment, and it had been tempting Ronnie Defoe to kill what was in front of him, that is, his family......"

As if she had really seen something terrifying, Rowling had a rare hint of fear in her eyes.

"I wanted to identify the source of this sound, and I was pulled into a place by some kind of being, and I saw a nun, and He showed me the image of Ed being killed!"

"Nun?"

York's heart moved,

Is the ominous root of Rowling's body a presence that resembles a nun?

"Yes!" Rowling took another deep breath and forcibly suppressed the sudden fear of the memory.

"I think it's some kind of being, his warning to me or something, maybe Ronnie Defoe was under His control that night, so he killed his family and shot himself......"

Because of the priest's presence, Rowling could no longer suppress her thoughts, and she couldn't help but say a lot of things all the time.

But what she didn't know was that in York's calm gaze, her body was trembling at this time, as if she was in some kind of fear.

“……”

“…… His eyes and lips were black, his complexion was pale, and he was ...... ominous, deadly, terrifying."

"The moment I saw Him, I felt for the first time that I was so close to hell......"

“……”

As she spoke, Rowling suddenly realized that she had fallen into the scene that had terrified her, dark and chaotic, and she felt a murmur like the sound of electricity buzzing in her ears......

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded, instantly pulling her back into the real world, driving away all fear.

"Rowling!"

Rowling followed the sound in the direction of the source, and the reassuring priest was smiling at her.

"Pioneer, get rid of the evil spirits in this house, and we'll talk about it in more detail later."

“……”

(End of chapter)