Hearing the priest's words, Erin looked at her own priest and saw only a look of encouragement.

She looked back at the evil bull-headed totem and reached for the top of its head.

"Perception of the information inside ......"

A distant voice rang in her ears, and Erin only felt that her surroundings were beginning to change, and she was pulled somewhere by a thread.

It was an authentic one.

Dark and cold, on both sides of the tunnel, the walls are made of gray stone, which looks very solid, and there are many uneven marks on the walls, which seem to have been baptized by the years, or may be the marks left by excavation.

The floor is made of heavy stone slabs, which have many water stains and moisture.

It looks very old, and the surface is covered with thick dust and cobwebs.

The whole tunnel is very dark, only a few dim lights are dotted, which makes people feel very oppressive, and walking in such an environment makes people feel creepy, as if they will encounter some danger at any time.

But in the middle there was a woman as thin as a skeleton, on an altar, holding something in her hand, chanting a word.

Erin only felt like a bystander, watching it all.

The overall feeling is like floating in the air without your feet hitting the ground.

"This is the other party reciting a curse......"

The distant voice suddenly sounded in her ears, startling her, and Erin turned her head abruptly.

In the void, she saw the appearance of the priest.

"Priest?"

Erin's eyes widened, a little incredulous, but she also felt a sense of security.

Yorks smiled indifferently, Erin could enter through the bull head totem, and he could enter the world she perceived through Erin.

He can't take it for granted, he can only say that his strength is strong enough.

"If you look at the hair on the countertop, I'm afraid it's the victim's hair."

Erin was stunned, subconsciously looked over, and sure enough, she saw the tuft of short hair.

"You know why, she hasn't seen us yet?"

Erin shook her head.

"That's because we haven't done anything yet."

Seeing that the thin woman was chanting words, York took note of the time and spoke.

"If we don't move anything, just look like that, we probably won't be discovered,

But since she was about to kill someone, she had to move. ”

York looked at the stunned Erin, and continued, "Use the spiritual power in your body......"

Erin was stunned.

"Reach out!" Seeing her blank rookie appearance, York squinted and smiled.

The monastery taught the use of the Holy Power, but did not teach the combination of psychic ability and the Holy Power.

It is very likely that this is Erin's first psychic spell, although there has been one at the Santa Cata Monastery, but it is with the help of the psychic circle he has laid out, and it is not her personal ability.

Seeing Erin obediently stretch out her hand, York's hand touched her hand directly in her surprised gaze.

"Try to convey the Holy Force from the direction I pull......"

Hearing this, Erin instantly felt that such a channel had formed in her body.

She looked at her priest.

York nodded.

Then, Erin took a deep breath and began to hook up the holy power stored in her body directly along the channel, and then transported it over in a thousand miles.

She felt that she was seeing differently, that she could see more.

And the priest, who had been thought to be unreal, is now solidified and lifelike, just like a real person.

And the scene in front of her made her feel real, as if she could already fall to the ground.

"How does it feel, you see that as long as you make an action, you will be able to be discovered,

She's found you. ”

Erin subconsciously looked, and she found that the woman in front of her suddenly stopped moving.

York smiled, looked at Erin, whose eyes glowed golden and full of holiness, spoke.

"Try, do something with your power, under the transmission of the holy power, you belong to the personal advent now, and everything in front of you is reality......"

York, like a real teacher, whispered softly, the woman in front of him was really not enough for him, so weak that he felt that he was a small character at first glance.

Because of the dark air flow that lingered on the other party's body, coupled with this altar, he, a knowledgeable person, knew all this.

The other party actually exchanged his soul for this power with the demon, the power to curse and control people.

And he understood what the altar in front of him was.

It can make a person who has been cursed kill someone and then kill himself.

It was clear that the murderous kid that the Warrens were talking about was controlled by this curse.

The middle-aged woman's current actions are probably the process of controlling the cursed person and trying to make the cursed person commit suicide.

Erin seemed to know what the priest meant, and looked at the woman in front of her, as if separated by a world.

She stretched out her hand to the woman and the altar, directly and decisively channeling her holy power, and following her own will to the space in front of her.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, the wind was blowing in the basement.

The thing in the hand of the middle-aged woman, who was as thin as a skeleton, instantly caught fire, and she stared at the void expressionlessly and threw away the thing in her hand.

Bang Bang Bang!

At the same time, the hair in the altar was interrupted by the impact of this force, and the fire began to ignite, and the glass in it shattered.

"You!"

A middle-aged woman in a long close-fitting robe stared at Erin, as if sensing her presence.

But what she didn't know was that there were still people watching silently in the depths.

Erin stopped the transmission of holy power and stared at the middle-aged woman, with only determination in her eyes.

She is a clergyman, so she will not be afraid of evil, and she will even have the consciousness to give her life when she comes out of the monastery.

Bang Bang Bang!

When Erin stopped the transmission of holy power, the psychic space between the two began to shatter, and cracks appeared.

The next second, it shattered in York's smile.

It's just that Irene's figure has disappeared, and he hasn't disappeared yet.

After all, he was just another bystander, and Yorks looked at the suddenly changed environment, at the wet underground tunnel.

He walked in the direction of the tuyere.

At least you have to know the location of the middle-aged woman, because if you want to solve a curse in the form of a sacrifice like this, you only need to destroy the spell altar in front of the middle-aged woman, and it will be over.

And if the curse fails, the middle-aged woman will also be devoured by the demon, which is the result of the deal with the demon.

The demon will never lose money in this kind of trade, unless you have other special methods, but unfortunately there are very few such special methods, such as special souls like him.

Of course, if the curse succeeds, she will also gain the power of the cursed man, so that she will not have to pay any price.

So a small role like this can be left to the Warrens, who believe in Rowling's abilities.

In fact, his main purpose is at best to let Erin experience and feel his own power.

Now it seems that the little nun probably has an idea.

Thinking of Erin's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, York couldn't help but smile.

He walked down the underground passage, making a gurgling sound.

Finally, when I walked to the bright hole, my vision suddenly opened up.

"This is ......"

York walked out of the underground passage, through the secret door, to a house, and saw an old man on the first floor, through the residual holy power in his body.

He judged that it was a retired clergyman, keeping that in mind

Remembering their surroundings before dissipating, remembering the key information that would allow the Warrens to find this place.

"The sound of the train, the river, the secret door in the house, the underground tunnel, the suspected retired clergyman......"

Then, with a wave of his hand, York cracked the space and returned to its original appearance in Pruto Church.

"Priest?"

Hearing Erin's voice, Yorks looked down at the bull-headed totem.

Sure enough, after this channeling, this bull-headed totem couldn't stand it, and it slowly shattered under his gaze, and it could no longer be psychic and sympathetic.

"It's fine."

Yorks casually threw the cracked bull head totem into the express box that he had just opened and said with a smile.

"How does it feel? The first psychic experience. ”

Erin pursed her lips and said something that surprised him: "It seems to be quite simple, that is, half of the holy power stored in the body is consumed." ”

"Huh."

York couldn't help but smile and waved his hand, "You go get busy." ”

Erin blinked, glanced at the pieces that had been thrown into the cardboard box, bowed her head slightly, and left the place.

Seeing this, York took out his mobile phone to find Ed's phone number and dialed it.

If it's okay to trigger a random task, but he has personally seen the person who cast the spell and hasn't triggered the random task yet, it means that this event is not eligible to trigger a random task at all, as he thinks.

Within two seconds, the call was connected.

Ed couldn't wait, and an anxious voice came from his phone.

"Father York, have you received the totem I sent you?"

Listening to the voice coming from the phone, York was indifferent: "Is something happening, Ed, listening to your voice is a little anxious." ”

"The victim had just tried to commit suicide in prison, but fortunately he was saved in time." Ed spoke quickly.

"Rowling sensed something was wrong from inside, because there was a remnant of dark power at the site of the suicide, and she felt that it was the curse caster controlling the victim......"

After listening to the narration, Yorks secretly said in his heart, and said indifferently: "It is indeed controlled by the curser." ”

Ed's voice was stunned for a moment: "Father York, did you find anything?" ”

"Hmm." Yorks said calmly, "Sister Erin and I sensed the location of the curser. ”

A deep breath came from his phone, and it was clear that Ed hadn't expected this outcome at all.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yorks continued: "I only have a few pieces of information about the location of the person who cast the spell, the altar where she cast the spell is in the basement of a house with the sound of trains, and the river, and the retired clergy......"

"What!"

As he said this, Ed screamed and then muttered to himself.

"Father Carlos?"

York's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Looks like you've got some clues, Ed." ”

The voice was transmitted through the phone to the other side, where Ed was holding the phone, facing the window, and behind him stood a frowning Rowling, and his assistant, Drew, who had not been seen for a long time.

"yes."

Ed said with some emotion, "I just went to the house you mentioned today. ”

He looked at Rowling, who nodded.

"Father York, will you approve this for us to take matters into our own hands?"

They had been tracking down the curse for a long time, and now that they knew the destination, they had to hurry up and destroy the altar and find the relevant evidence.

"Absolutely."

Yorkes smiled on the other side, "I believe in your abilities. ”

Ed took a deep breath and his face hardened, "Thank you, Father. ”

"It's okay, just do it." York was indifferent: "Even if something happens, I'm still here." ”

A call to hang up came from his phone, and Ed showed an invisible look of gratitude on his face, and he turned to look back at his wife.

"We will certainly live up to the expectations of the priest, and just as the priest believes in you, I believe in you."

Rowling knew her husband's feelings, reached out to stroke his big hand and smiled.

"After all, we've made a lot of preparations."

Ed nodded, looking up at his assistant.

"Drew! Ready to go! ”

Drew nodded earnestly and began to hurry away to pack his things.

Yorkes didn't know this, and even if he did, it didn't matter.

Because to put it mildly, there is only one sentence, he believes in Rowling's ability, and he also believes that Ed must be blessed by God.

After all, along the way, he found that Eddard, an ordinary person in the true sense, was really not ordinarily lucky, and many supernatural events that the priest could not solve were strangely solved in his hands.

If Ed were to say that he was a son of the plane, he believed it.

Confused, disillusioned with mixed thoughts in his mind, Yorks had already looked at the virtual window that had always existed in front of him, looked at the 65.5 attribute points available below, and divided it into two parts.

A serving of twelve points is added to the mana that is ready to break the value of 200.

With the hint in the ear, the addition is successful.

[Mana 189 liters to 201]

Hearing the hint that the mana value was rising, Yorks added the remaining 53.5 to his health before he could carefully feel the changes after the mana broke through two hundred.

Because the health is closer to the value of 200 points.

[Life 135.5 liters to 189]

Suddenly, York felt a surge of energy welling up from his body.

The energy spread to all his limbs, everywhere.

Let him instantly feel the destruction and regeneration of countless cells in his body, as if cutting off a finger, it will also slowly regenerate on its own.

"Regenerative power?"

Feeling the flow of the cells and the super-fast rate of regeneration, the thought came to York's mind.

But in the next second, before he could do anything, another abnormal movement directly suppressed the feeling of this explosion of health.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he can see something in the void in a trance.

Red, blue, green, purple balls of light float in the air, float and so on

Colorful and emitting fluctuations of different energies.

"This can't be the magical element of the book, right?"

Looking at these colorful little balls of light in the void, Yorks was stunned.

He thought of some of the knowledge he had seen in the secret room.

The magic element is a kind of energy that exists in space, and the use of magic is actually to make one's own spiritual power resonate with the magic element energy of the outside world, so as to produce the corresponding magic effect within a certain space range.

At the beginning, he couldn't see the magic element in the void so he gave up, but he didn't expect that now when the value of magic power broke two hundred, he let him see it......

(End of chapter)