The full version of the video is more frightening and terrifying than the cut version, which is why Emilia needs to edit it.

"Are you sure you want the full version of the video?" Tracey asked, looking up from her notebook, a little uneasy.

She's also bold, and she's a little creepy with a lot of experience.

Saxon nodded: "I'm not for myself, I'm for others." ”

"I see, as long as you don't see it yourself."

Tracey sighed, then looked at the laptop screen and pressed the transfer key.

Saxon shrugged and glanced at Amilia, who was talking to the old monk, the man with a relaxed face who had come to his senses.

In fact, he just wants to send it back to his mother, and the most important thing is not this, the most important thing is that this video will eventually be passed on by his mother to Father York.

He is a firm believer in this.

And it turned out that he was right.

Ms. Camille didn't have time to complain about her son, but continued to upload the video to York.

"Father, this is the video that the Saxon team has just taken."

Yorks glanced at Erin, who was busy in the kitchen, pinched his mobile phone in one hand, pulled his notebook in the other and frowned: "Saxon, he has no country yet?" ”

Ms. Camille rubbed her eyebrows: "He said that he had already scheduled tomorrow's flight, but I have always been a little restless and nervous in the past two days, Father York, you said that the Saxon will be fine, right?" ”

York's face was calm, and he swiped his tablet, and soon found the video from Ms. Camille.

"This kind of thing can't be prevented, as long as he is in Thailand, then there is still danger."

In his opinion, in a country like Tai that is so rich in ghosts and gods, in this parallel world of gods and ghosts, ghosts and gods are blooming everywhere to be considered in line with his impression of Tai country.

Hearing this, Ms. Camille immediately made up her mind, gritted her teeth, and said, "I will definitely let him come back tomorrow." ”

"Well, if you want peace of mind, that's all you can do." York couldn't deny it, and since he said that, he still couldn't help but be careful.

"You said the Saxons always wore the cross I gave?"

"Yes, he's been wearing it since he was in high school and he's never taken it off," said Ms. Camille. ”

This kid.

Hearing this, Yorker couldn't help but think of the day he first met the Saxons, and said indifferently: "If anything really happens, tell him to take the cross I gave him and recite the Lord's scriptures, and it will have a miraculous effect." ”

The cross had his enchantments and blessings on it, and unlike other normal crosses, it was surrounded by divine attributes.

The recitation of the scriptures will inevitably draw the power contained in the cross and stimulate the divine energy above.

"Yes, Father York." When Camille heard this, a big stone finally fell in his heart.

"And where did you say the Saxons came from?"

Hearing the voice from her phone, she quickly replied, "Bangkok." ”

"Bangkok?" York raised an eyebrow, "If something happens, you ask him to go to Father Marty of the Yellow Bridge Church, and say that I asked him to come here and ask for help." ”

Ms. Camille carefully wrote down the name of the church and the priest and said, "Yes, Father York." ”

Yorkes could hear Ms. Camille's relaxed tone, and remembered the youthful look of the other party when he first came in to talk about his divorce troubles when he had just taken over the Pluto church, and smiled:

"No matter how bad it is, I can personally go over and arrest this kid, so you can always rest assured, right?"

Ms. Camille was a little embarrassed to disturb the priest so late.

"Sorry, Father, to bother you so late."

"It's fine." York said gently: "We are old acquaintances, and besides, you have donated so much money......"

Hearing this, Camille couldn't help but touch her face, her eyes showed the feeling of the passage of time, her forehead and the corners of her eyes were already slightly wrinkled, and this priest seemed to have not changed all along, as if looking back, she was old, and the other party was still as young as ever.

"But you're still the same way you were, and I'm ......"

"Ahem."

As soon as he said this, he couldn't continue to talk further, and York clicked on the screen of his tablet to start playing the video channel.

"Ms. Camille, if there's a problem with the video, I'll call you again."

Lady Camille smiled heartily, "Yes, Father York. ”

Hearing the sound of hanging up, Camille pursed her lips and leaned on the boss's desk to continue dialing Saxon's number......

And York has already watched this so-called supernatural video.

This time, he was very interested.

Unlike the supernatural in the United States, the supernatural in this country has more atmosphere, and he sees the shadow of the head-lowering technique from it.

The kind of manifestation that is directly embodied in the host must be the head-lowering technique.

Redness of the eyes, frightening, inability to read people, hallucinations, etc.

"Is it worthy of Tai Country, just this hand head lowering technique is indeed a little unguardable if there is no protection."

Watching the entire unedited video from beginning to end, York's heart was unwavering, and when he saw the old monk start to crack the head-lowering technique, he hung up the video.

For him, this video is actually equivalent to watching a movie, and the overall process is somewhat similar to the movie about head lowering techniques he saw in his previous life.

He still remembered the most classic one, called [Bow Your Head]

"There's the most drastic drop ...... up there"

Yorks shook his head and turned it off, the ever-changing and inseparable sect These are generally dark powers, since this is the case, then they must be restrained by the divine.

Just like the old monk above, he is actually using the power of Lahu and their gods to solve the spell, and the portrayal is equivalent to allowing the power of Rahu to manifest in the man's body.

"Father, what are you looking at?"

Hearing the voice, York put away his contemplation and looked up, where Erin was already sitting next to him as he pushed his share of dinner over.

"An alternative supernatural event, do you want to watch it?"

York pushed the tablet near her.

Erin thought for a moment, "Can I watch it?" ”

York pulled his portion of steak in front of him, picked up the knife and fork, and said indifferently: "Of course you can, if you can still eat after watching it, then you can watch it." ”

Hearing this, Erin couldn't help muttering in her heart when she looked at the priest on her face, she sensed some evil taste of the priest.

"So you might as well wait until you're done eating, and it's not too late to watch."

Yorkes smiled, cut open the steak and forked a piece into his mouth, savoring it and never spoke again.

I have to say that Irene's craftsmanship is getting better and better, the steak is fried very well, tender and fragrant, and the juice is also very well locked.

The entrance is an explosion of taste buds, and it is very good.

When Erin saw that the priest was squinting and eating comfortably, she put away her muttering in her heart, and replied to the priest's words with a smile of honor:

"Yes, Father."

(End of chapter)