"What is this little girl doing?"

The phone call was fruitless, and York had no choice but to put the matter down for the time being and move on to the next thing to do.

Continuing to chew on the Book of Tribo, which he didn't get long ago, the stories in it were still quite interesting, such as the ancient method of exorcism, which at least gave him some ideas and ideas.

It's a pity that a believer came to interrupt his progress.

He wanted to repent: "Father, can you listen to my confession?" ”

"Please follow me."

As a priest, York could only take this believer who came to confess into the confessional and receive his confession as a spokesman for the Lord.

And as the spokesperson of the Lord, he can only hide the other party's confession in the confession box constructed in his heart, and selectively forget it with the help of time.

Of course, most of these confessions are the same except for special circumstances, and they are basically derived from life.

Like the believer in front of him, his confession is that he betrayed his wife and had an affair with another woman......

York's face was unwavering, he had long been used to it, and he had heard all the trivial and bloody things.

"You don't have enough self-control and are easily tempted.

However, this does not excuse you from committing a mistake, and you should take responsibility for your crime and make amends......"

“……”

However, after welcoming the believer's confession and correcting it, another believer came who wanted to confide in him, one, two, until noon when Irene brought lunch, and York found that the time had unknowingly reached noon.

"Father, it's lunch today."

York, sitting in his usual seat, glanced at Erin, who had all the increase in her workload.

"Thank you." York took it.

Erin smiled and stepped back.

"Alas, I guess I'll be more tired in the future."

York shook his head and glanced at today's lunch.

It's still the same as before.

The back and forth of the United States is basically these foods, vegetable salads, barbecues, etc., far less abundant than in previous lives.

"No way, buy something else to improve the taste in the future, I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time."

With this in mind, York opened the commode box and began to eat.

The church was peaceful, time was flowing quietly, the priest was eating, and no believer would choose to come and disturb at this time, so York enjoyed a rare moment of peace for the first time today.

It's just that this tranquility still doesn't last long after all.

I had just finished eating, and I happened to meet Ms. Camille and little Bellamy.

I thought that little Bellamy would complain, be sullen, and cry, but when she looked at her, she seemed to be incredulous, and then a very excited little jumper rushed over, as if she had forgotten about the dollhouse.

"Father York!"

The little man was wearing a very cute pink princess dress, and the two perfectly combed double ponytails were flicked under her running, and I have to say that this scene at least made York's father's heart overflow instantly.

"Little Bellamy!"

York smiled brightly, greeted her with open arms, and hugged her.

………………………

"Ms. Camille, are you saying that Saxon went to his girlfriend's livestream?"

The corners of York's mouth twitched: "Or is it still that kind of supernatural live broadcast?" ”

Unexpectedly, I just learned that little Bellamy's situation had returned to normal and there were no other abnormal situations, but I knew that Saxon ran to participate in those live broadcasts.

You know, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, if it is a world that has not embodied extraordinary power in the previous life, it will be counted, but in this parallel world full of gods and ghosts, this kind of thing is very dangerous, and the chance of accidentally getting dirty becomes even greater.

Thinking of this, Yorkes remembered that Saxon had asked about the live broadcast of the fake priest's exorcism out of curiosity, and thought that it would end here, but he didn't expect Saxon to participate in it in person.

"As far as I know, that's true."

Camille looked at her daughter, who was playing with the dollhouse in front of her, and her face was cloudy, she had just learned about it yesterday.

"He doesn't know where he got such a girlfriend, and now he has gone to Thailand with her live broadcast team."

As she spoke, Ms. Camille took a tablet from her bag and handed it over.

"Father, is it dangerous for you to see what he is involved in?"

York took it: "What is?" ”

Ms. Camille sighed: "His girlfriend's team was live in Thailand, and although Saxon only watched and did not participate, I saw him in this video. ”

Hearing this, York subconsciously clicked on the screen, and the video play sign appeared on it, and Ms. Camille had already set everything in advance, just he clicked play.

With the click, the video is officially played.

The picture revealed was a very real live broadcast of the exorcism.

Because the picture of this live broadcast is a group of monks pressing a girl with a hideous face covered with green tendons and laughing wildly.

The whole reveals a kind of weirdness.

In front of the girl was an old monk who was pouring a bowl of water on the girl, still thinking something in his mouth.

At the same time, the water in this wrist poured into the girl, who was held down by a few monks, even more restless, so that she almost broke free from the suppression of these monks.

At this moment, the scene suddenly shifts to a Western man, who is introducing the scene.

"Hello everyone, this is Thailand, we are watching a scene to exorcise evil spirits, I can prove that all this is true, please check it for yourself, if you feel uncomfortable, it is recommended to quit."

As the words rang out, the camera shifted again.

At the time of this transfer, as Ms. Camille said, the Saxon could indeed be seen standing aside.

Beside him stood a young, frowning woman.

York's eyes narrowed as the screen shifted to the monk.

At this time, the old monk who was in charge of pouring the water was already sitting in front of the girl who was screaming, knocking on the wooden fish, and chanting words in his mouth.

In such a situation, the girl slowly regained her calm from the initial breakfree and screaming.

Finally, the old monk got up and repeated the previous steps......

All this gave York a certain sense of déjà vu, and the exorcism in it and the church's exorcism trio had the same effect, not to say that they were exactly the same, but they were not much different.

"Father York, do you think this form of participation would be dangerous?"

Camille was a little uneasy when she saw that the priest didn't speak after clicking pause, since she had experienced the incident of little Bellamy, she had already believed in the supernatural events she had heard of in the past.

"It's hard to say."

Yorkes said indifferently: "It is undeniable that they will have a much greater chance of touching dirty things than ordinary people. ”

As she spoke, York looked at Ms. Camille, whose face was beginning to look ugly, and continued.

"So I think it's dangerous."

(End of chapter)