Chapter Eighty-Four: Morse

According to the previous experience of exorcism, although demons are all demons, they also have strong and weak, hierarchical systems,

If it can still be linked to the clergy of the church, then this demon is really not simple.

Not all demons can transform into priests related to God, after all, God is still watching.

"So which ...... the hell is this?"

Yorkes stared at the photo for a long time, and although it felt familiar, he still couldn't remember it.

"Forget it."

York simply gave up and re-dialed Ed's phone.

Now that this demon has been able to invade Ed's dream, I'm afraid that the power that the other party can use at the moment has reached a considerable level.

At this rate of development, he is certain that the Warrens may encounter paranormal events similar to those of Ronnie Defoe in the future.

The only thing he could do was wait.

"Father York?"

Hearing Ed's voice coming from his phone, York calmed down.

"Ed, if anyone else comes to you, remember to tell me in advance, whether you just went to test for truth or whatever."

Ed's tone was heavy and serious, "Understood, Father York. ”

"Hmm."

Yorkes smiled and soothed Ed a few more words before he hung up the phone and finished his lunch in one gulp, ready to plunge into the priest's work, when he heard footsteps behind him.

"Father, my name is Morse, would you like to listen to my troubles?" An unusually distressed young man asked cautiously.

The body is very Western, the face is rough, and the hair is in the vigorous type, but the most important point is that it is very raw, very raw, as if it is the first time I have seen it today.

"Noodle students?"

York's eyes lit up, because the face was actually very easy to trigger random tasks.

"Well, I've heard that you're very good at listening to other people's troubles and giving advice accordingly......"

Very apprehensive words rang out again from the mouth of the young man named Morse.

And York's expression of charity that belongs to the priest and belongs to him has been revealed, and he said gently.

"Son, perhaps every priest is very good at the two you mentioned, come on, let me hear what your distress is."

[Trigger Random Mission]

[Addressing Morse's distress]

[Reward: +0.5 Points]

[Acceptance of Assignment]

Morse's eyes lit up, "Is it really possible?" ”

Yorkes nodded and smiled, "Come and sit." ”

In order to get the reward for this task, he was naturally willing to become a psychological counselor.

[Mission Accepted Successful]

Morse didn't understand, he nodded heavily, his face moved, and hurriedly sat down in the position indicated by York.

“……”

Most of the troubles of ordinary people are the same end, either financial problems, family problems, parenting pressure, or emotional problems.

Morse was troubled by emotional problems, but the more York listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

According to his account, this chattering young man was exactly the same as those licking dogs in his previous life, and even worse than that.

How serious is this?

Because he broke up with his girlfriend who had been with him for a few months, it is normal for couples to break up,

As for why he was troubled, the reason was just before the breakup, because of a few words from his girlfriend, he directly had ligation surgery.

As the name suggests, ligation surgery understands everyone who understands, but simply put, this young man will never have the opportunity to export billions in the future.

"Father, the reversal operation failed," Morse said with remorse.

"This means that I will never have any more children in the future, what should I do?"

York's calm face couldn't help twitching, he really didn't know how to answer such a strange question.

You must know that in order to deal with the various questions of the believers, he already has a set of corresponding words or more general answers in his heart, so as to ensure that every believer can return with a full load.

But this is such a strange question, York really doesn't know where to start,

But for the sake of the task, York couldn't help but glance at Morse with an expectant face, and could only bite the bullet and turn the question somewhere else.

"Can I ask you a principled question?"

Morse nodded, "Priest, you ask." ”

York was a little direct, "Do you like kids?" ”

Morse frowned, as if thinking seriously, and he nodded and shook his head.

"I don't like it, because I think those little kids seem to be annoying.

My neighbor is a single mother of three and I saw how emaciated she was every day, and now that her sister is here again, she is about to break down

I can't imagine these things coming into my world......"

Although because of this sentence, Yorkes thought of the Robert family outside, Robert gave birth to four children, but he finally found another angle.

"So why are you bothering about this? You've now done what you want it to look perfectly. ”

Morse was stunned, he had never thought of this, he was distressed by the despair these days.

As he spoke, York glanced at the silent Morse and sensed that there was a play.

"Everyone has their own choice, since this is your real choice, since you don't like children, then why bother about it?"

"It's my choice......" Morse muttered as if he had figured it out.

"Yes, it's your choice."

York crossed his chest, his tone still mild.

"Everyone has times of self-doubt, but it is important to trust your choices, child, please believe in the abilities God has given you and be brave in the face of challenges."

Morse's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Father, you are right, since this is my choice, I will do it, and it is useless to regret it."

Yorkswin smiled and gave support, at this time there is no need to say anything, the other party will make up for it himself.

Morse took a deep breath and got up.

"Thank you for your enlightenment, Father, I really don't need to worry about it."

When Morse's words rang out, Yorkes heard a hint in his ear. I breathed a sigh of relief.

[Solving Morse's Troubles (Completed)]

[Reward: +0.5 (Issued)]

"Child, the Lord is with you." Yorkers habitually put the mantra on his lips.

"He will hear your heart and give you guidance."

"Thank you!"

Morris, who had already figured out his thoughts, nodded, took out his wallet before leaving, and pulled out a few banknotes and stuffed them into the offering box.

Yorkes returned the salute, "Thank you for your dedication." ”

"You're welcome, Father."

Maurice smiled and left, having already decided that he would come to this church more often in the future.

York's gaze, watching Morse disappear into the doorway, swept around the hall of the Old Believers, and couldn't help but exhale.

This 0.5 is really hard to earn!

Remembering what he had just said, Yorks shook his head, looked at the virtual window in front of him, and continued to add the 0.5 he had just gotten to his health.

[HP: 124.5 to 125]

With enough stats for other stats, he still focuses on health.

Experiencing the slight feeling of this 0.5 plus point on his body, Yorks always felt that this increase in health to a certain extent would bring qualitative changes to his body.

After glancing down the hall and thinking about it, Yorks walked in the direction of the next lounge with his lunch trash in his hand.

The rhythm of the enchantment cannot be stopped, and before preparing to deal with the demon of the nun, something more powerful must be prepared in advance.

Now that he understands three spells that can attack and defend, plus the enchantment, he needs to make more changes.

"It's time to order a batch of arms to be used to possess the saints, such as a revolver......"

York's muttering fell into the dim alleyway, and in the blink of an eye a noon passed.

Kavin.,It's not the plot cards that are outrageous.,It's the arms and weapons.,I've been checking it for a long time......

(End of chapter)