"Looks like something happened."

At the same time, in the stone chamber.

Seeing Erin's eyes closed and her frowning, York knew she might have encountered or seen something.

"In general, as long as it's not a pained expression, it's all easy to say."

Yorkes shook his head, looked in the direction of the corpse during the waiting time, and came in only focusing on the psychic ritual and not looking closely.

In the dim candlelight, the nun leaned against the pile of bags, face down, her black monastic robes covered in frost.

Habitually observing, York's gaze extended downward, and it turned out to be more strange, and it also made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The nun's right hand was hidden behind her, and from her posture, it looked like she was hiding something.

Glancing at Erin, whose brow began to stretch, Yorks stepped over, stopped in front of the low-hanging corpse, and crouched down.

Due to the natural cold storage, the degree of decay of this corpse is not as deep as that of the nun outside, but it is not bad, the flesh is connected to the skin and the tendons inside, and it cannot be half removed.

Seeing that he had a certain age, Yorkes reached out and grabbed the nun's right hand, which was hidden behind her, and pulled it over.

didn't think about it, and with a click, the nun's right hand, who had been dead for an unknown amount of time, was accidentally cut off by him and fell down.

Yorks was stunned, but didn't pay much attention, and then looked at the right hand on the ground that had fallen from the corpse.

Like a dead wood, his right hand is clenched very tightly, but a dark corner is revealed in its tiger's mouth.

York's heart moved, and he reached out to pull the severed right hand.

The index finger of the fist was opened with brute force, and then the next finger, and as one finger after another was wrenched, a dull key came into York's eyes.

"It's ......"

Yorkes felt something and picked it up.

Judging from the appearance and shape of the key, it resembles the key of the large lock of the treasure chest in ancient times.

Yorksmo shook his head and smiled.

For him, this is really too much of a coincidence, just like some movies and television he watched in his previous life, there are movies about religion, every step taken by the protagonist of the destiny is very coincidental, and in the end it is really the so-called arrangement of fate.

"If the expectation is good, this key will also have a corresponding arrangement, such as opening something......"

York stared at the key and put it away indifferently.

If that was the case, then he would have to ask the old man when he got back.

Ask him, are you a prophet? Or can you really communicate with God.

Just put it away, Yorks heard something and turned to look in the direction of the staircase.

There was movement on it.

With his current five senses, he could hear a rush of footsteps, from far to near.

Rumble!

Then the roar of the grenade exploded.

"It should be the last minute."

York retracted his gaze and looked at Erin, who was in the center of the circle and suddenly frowned.

He still trusts Healy's abilities, and although the guy didn't bring his own weapons, he was still able to hold up with his powerful firepower.

So the most important thing for him to do at the moment is to wait for Irene.

In fact, it is exactly what York guessed.

In the mental space.

Erin was pulled over by the dean, just in time to avoid the sight of another nun.

Walking by the dean herself, she took the initiative to follow, shuttling through the dim underground passages, and finally came to a very familiar place.

It was also the last clip she had seen, and Erin scanned the stone chamber with the statue of the Virgin Mary, looking for something suspicious.

She knew it must be where the blood of Jesus was.

"Where did you hide the blood of Jesus?"

However, the dean did not answer, as if unable to speak, pointed to the statue of the Virgin Mary, and finally stared in the direction of the exit with a look of horror.

"Huh?"

Erin didn't have time to think about it, and just as she wanted to turn around to look, she was grabbed by a pair of hands like iron hands and pressed against the wall behind her.

Bang! Behind her was hot, Erin subconsciously grabbed the white hands that clenched her neck, and stared at the front with wide eyes as her breathing gradually decreased.

She finally knew who the nun was at the end of the road.

His pale face, dark eyes and lips exuded a certain evil aura all over his body.

This is definitely the embodiment of the devil!

Ho!

Seeing the nun's wicked smile, Erin began to feel like she couldn't breathe anymore and her consciousness began to blur.

At this very extreme moment, a gentle voice sounded in her ears.

"Come back, Irene."

In the moment when her consciousness was blurred, Erin saw the demonic nun in front of her smile stiffen and turn into anger......

Smack.

Erin began to realize that she was able to breathe, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and her five senses seemed to remain the same as before, gasping for air.

"Are you alright?"

The priest's calm voice sounded in her ears, and Erin took a deep breath and observed it for the first time.

"Huh."

Seeing Erin's cautious and cautious appearance, York's eyes showed appreciation and smiled.

"Listen carefully to what's going on up there."

Hearing this, Erin began to hear the sound of a sudden explosion above, and she looked up at the young priest standing in the candlelight, and then at the familiar stone chamber and the magic circle that had begun to fade under her feet, before she was sure that she had really returned.

"Priest, I ran into an evil nun......" A flash of fear flashed in Erin's eyes.

"She smelled of death."

"This is a projection of the demon's illusion," York's heart was not surprised, and said indifferently.

"He is looking for the blood of Jesus just like us, so you should have found the hiding place of the blood of Jesus."

Erin looked up at the priest, who seemed to know everything, with a blank expression.

"That's why we have come so far, and He hasn't appeared yet, because He's waiting, waiting for You to find the blood of Jesus."

Yorks lifted the revolver grenade gun filled with grenades, his mind fluctuated rapidly, and he looked at the dazed Erin and explained.

"There's a seal circle that restricts His body, so He needs the blood of Jesus to break the seal."

With that, Yorks didn't care what Erin was thinking, and continued.

"Without further ado, take the lead and take me to the hiding place of the blood of Jesus."

Hearing this, Erin could only stop thinking and show a serious look.

"Yes, Father."

"Let's go."

When the words fell, York did not hesitate, and walked directly to the staircase with Erin.

At this moment, the movement above is becoming more and more intense, and by the time he took Erin halfway through, three explosions had already been exploded, which meant that Healy had already used three grenades.

The three grenades haven't been solved yet.,Sure enough, ordinary grenades don't have the blessing of a double-layer buff.,If you really want to deal with the supernatural.,Its lethality is still not good.,Unless the yield is more violent.。

Yorks silently pulled out a holy grenade, looked at Healy who suddenly came down and stuck to the wall, and strode up.

"Father York!" Healy's heart moved when he saw the priest and the nun trainee coming up.

"Success?"

Rumble! The fourth grenade roared, and compared to the Holy Grenade he threw before, it was pitifully weak, and there was not even a shockwave.

"Hmm."

York nodded, listened to the movement of the turn on the left, and gently threw the holy grenade in his hand.

(End of chapter)