"Father York, this is Beth's dinner tonight."

Yorks closed the Book of Tribo, which he had just harvested, and looked at it.

Robert brought over with a potty box in his hand.

"Thank you! Convey my gratitude to Beth for me, Robert. ”

Yorkes turned back past Robert, looked at Beth, who was holding a few little girls, and smiled and nodded.

"Tell her I'll enjoy this dinner."

"I will, Father." Robert grinned.

"Please have a good time."

"Hmm." York nodded and watched Robert leave the church with his family.

"It's really enviable, with a son and a daughter, and a gentle wife, this guy has a happy life."

Yorks complained in his heart, looked down at the commode box in his hand, put it on his lap, and then uncovered it.

A steak with a roast, some salad for dinner.

"It's so rich."

York sighed and began to enjoy it with peace of mind.

Beth's cooking skills he undoubtedly believed.

Housewives in every country basically have good cooking skills.

The steak is mellow and melts in your mouth, and York's chewing can feel the burst of gravy that will leave him with a lingering aftertaste.

The steaks are like this, not to mention the more brightly colored grilled meat, which is crispy and crispy, spicy and fresh.

"Sure enough, it was made to my taste."

Yorks gave a rare compliment, and quickly finished the hearty dinner, and then continued to pick up the book of Tribo next to him, and refound the unfinished pages.

After this period of viewing.

The Book of Tribo is a legendary book, and the stories recorded on it are so vivid that they feel very real to him.

"It's like it's already happened."

York's eyebrows lowered as he stared at the story recorded above, and here he found an ancient method of exorcism.

This ancient method of exorcism is somewhat different from the regular way of exorcism in the church.

[Let the possessed drink the symbol of holiness and the most hated thing of the devil, which is goat's milk, so that the demon is automatically exposed.]

If that doesn't work, then apply the possessed person's body with the blood and olive oil that the demon is afraid of.

Then, through a ritual, it is confirmed that the possessed person is indeed possessed by a demon, or thus the origin of the demon]

"Chicken blood? Olive oil? This exorcism is very hardcore, huh? ”

Yorkes looked at the description, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became.

Olive oil also has a corresponding function in the Bible, that is, it has a cleansing function and a type of the Holy Spirit.

As for why the demon is afraid of chicken blood.

He is inclined to a saying in his previous life, the chicken blood of the red rooster has the effect of exorcising evil spirits, which is the so-called oriental exorcism weapon, the blood of the red rooster, the blood of the black dog, the peach wood sword to ward off evil spirits, plus evil energy.

"There's something about this ancient method."

Intrigued, York's turn to the next page, and he found that the ancient method had given him another way of thinking.

"Confirm demonic possession, what's next?"

As a result, this ancient method is so hardcore that it makes him laugh.

After completing the above steps and confirming the demon, the possessed person will be surgically exorcized.

Conventional surgery, disemboweling and taking out the dirt inside or something that has been transformed into a demon.

The important thing is that this is only the second step, and the demon has not been exorcized.

The third step is to perform an upside-down transfer ritual on the possessed person who has no dirt in his body.

In general, it is a reversal of the transfer to simulate, connecting something in human form to the mind of the possessed person as a substitute for torture,

When nails are attached to the hands and feet of a humanoid object, the hands and feet of the possessed person will also feel like being nailed to the middle of the circle, so as to lure the demon to appear and eat the pain of the possessed person, and encroach on the will of the possessed person......

"It's very hardcore to find another way, it can only be regarded as an idea, but it is not suitable for me." When York saw this, he shook his head and gave up.

Because there are many better ways than this method, there is no need to be so troublesome.

"So it's no wonder it's an ancient method, an ancient method?"

York continued to flip, and at this moment, from the real-time stereogram in his mind, he spotted a very unexpected visitor.

"John Wick?"

……

At this time, a bridge car was ushered in on the street opposite the main entrance of the Pluto church.

"Here we are, John."

John looked at the church of Pruto, which was illuminated by the last remaining light.

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome." The driver, who was also a killer, glanced at Church Road.

"John, congratulations."

John subconsciously grabbed the cross on his chest, put thank you on his lips again, and said.

"Thank you."

After speaking, he decisively opened the door and got out of the car, and walked into the church under the eyes of the driver.

"Alas, it's really an enviable lucky guy to survive."

The driver sighed, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

John Wick didn't know what the driver was thinking, he just parked in the front yard and looked at the rest booth next to it.

There was a family sitting there eating, looking happy.

Seeing the man in the pitch-black robe uniform looking over, John nodded, and then slowly walked to the church.

"Who is this? Come here so late. Beth asked, following her husband's gaze as the man in the suit, who was equally burly, walked into the church.

"I don't understand, there may be some troubles that need to be confided in the priest." Robert didn't care, there were too many people coming to church, and if everyone came and he needed to care, he would have died of exhaustion.

"Whew!"

John stopped in front of the main door, which was only a gap, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, he knew that as soon as this door opened, his fate would turn here, and he didn't know what it would be like, but he was mentally prepared.

Squeak!

With his mind racing, John pushed open the front door.

What he didn't expect was that the priest seemed to be waiting, standing in the middle, in front of the statue of Jesus, with a heavy book in his hand, smiling at him.

"John."

……………………

"It's the church's overalls." York pulled out two of his uniforms, which were almost in the ground, from a cupboard, and handed them to John, who was still bloodstained on his chest.

"Of course, you probably have to wash it before you can wear it."

John was silent, looking at the priest's overalls, thinking of what the man he had just seen.

It's obviously a work uniform, but it's similar to the priest's robe.

"Yes, Father." John replied, subconsciously rubbing it, only to find that the material was a little special.

"It's ......"

Yorkes smiled calmly: "Sure enough, you found out, it is worthy of John, this is a dress custom-made from Walter before, what function does it have I don't need to explain, right?" ”

John shook his head and silently put it away: "Father, what exactly is my job?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yorks looked at the killing god, who was only a little thinner than him, and muttered a little in his heart for a while.

He has watched the Rapid Pursuit series, and knows the skills and marksmanship of this god-killing god, and the overall strength should be considered the top in the world of ordinary people, but it is not enough to see the extraordinary.

But because of this, he suddenly thought of something else.

"Let me think about it, but maybe you will train my deacons and nuns."

"Training?" John was stunned, he was a killer who could only fight and kill, he didn't understand anything, how could he train a clergyman?

"Father, you know my situation too." John, a big man, began to feel a little embarrassed about the job: "I can only fight and kill, this training ......"

However, before he could finish speaking, the priest in front of him interrupted him with a smile.

"John! I need your ability to fight and kill. ”

John looked at the priest with a moving expression.

"The world has become very dangerous, I don't know what will happen in the future, I hope that in the future, she will have the strength to protect herself." York said indifferently.

(End of chapter)