I have to deny that these two questions can really make him a little curious.

Just a little bit and nothing else.

The combination of the main information is so familiar that it gives him a sense of déjà vu that he is facing directly.

The supernatural movies I saw in the past world were generally this routine.

He didn't have to think much about it to know what was going on inside.

What's more, today is still Halloween, when all kinds of strange things are rampant.

So he didn't have to guess, he could know that tonight must be the best day for demons or psychopathic killers, or something to do something.

Even so, Yorkes finally understood Hayley's purpose for coming to church.

Like other believers, people around them come to him when something strange or becomes of them, and they come to him for help.

So it's nothing more than this Kelly participating in this game, what strange things happened after the time, being able to see the undead ghosts or what strange things happened.

Thinking of this, York looked at Hayley, who had a somewhat apprehensive expression:

"So what happened to this kid after he ran out?"

Hearing this, Hailey breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and she glanced at Anxi behind her:

"Kelly, when he came back from that night, always did things that didn't fit his behavior, as if he had changed as a different person, making us feel strange and scared, and occasionally it became normal."

Really......

It's been a long time since he's encountered such a supernatural event, and Yorks has a bit of a long-lost mentality, because he hasn't encountered this simple supernatural event for a long time.

"Tell me everything."

Hayley spoke obediently.

"Kelly, he will go out of his way to find some stray cats and then abuse them, and he will wake up late at night and play with knives at every turn, obviously he is a kind and caring guy who likes animals......"

Every sentence reveals the recent situation of Kelly's child.

As Hayley spoke, York shook his head.

It is indeed in line with the appearance of a paranormal event, and from these changes, it seems that this child named Kelly should be on the verge of being possessed and eaten by something.

From his experience, it can be said that the child's situation is dangerous but not so dangerous.

The danger was that if he was eaten away, the person who would take over his body would not be Kelly, but someone else.

"It's equivalent to this dirty thing getting a new life, a real new life."

"So it seems that the sculptor hand that can only conjure spirits is indeed very dangerous,

Once the participants run out, it is equivalent to releasing a potential evil spirit, coupled with the refreshing feeling of poison and the addiction of contagion, it already has the potential to cause harm to society. ”

York thought, but didn't feel anything in his heart.

Just because it is not dangerous that this matter is now known to him, then as a clergyman of the church, a priest who is about to be elevated to a bishop, he has the duty to cut off this dangerous sculpture hand, the sign of danger, from the beginning.

He didn't care what was behind this hand, the most correct way now was to cut off the hand behind the back and let these guys come to him.

If you don't dare to look for him, then give him a good shrunk in the shadows, so that he will not be discovered.

Hayley was still talking, and Yorkes was already up.

Hayley subconsciously stopped talking, raised her eyes to look, and the next second she heard something that made her heart instantly excited.

"I'll take care of that, but you're going to tell me whose hand this sculpture is now?"

York looked at Hayley and her girlfriend who were flushed with excitement and their eyes wide open, and laughed:

"As for the Kelly you mentioned, I'll go over with you and see it myself."

“yes！”

Hayley exclaimed excitedly, "Father, I knew you would help!" ”

The corners of York's mouth twitched, but he didn't feel anything in his heart, because some believers who had encountered supernatural events would come to him to ask for help.

Besides, Hailey's mother unknowingly donated a lot of donations, and because of this, he couldn't ignore this matter, not to mention that he was still an exorcist priest.

"Hayley, answer my question." York said helplessly.

Hailey was so excited that she didn't react for a while, and Ann Qian on the side was very sensible and hurriedly gave the information of the sculpture hand.

According to her, the sculptural hand has actually been in the host's hand all along.

It just so happened that the host David was in the circle of friends with whom he got along, and Ansie knew the host's home.

After learning the address of the host's home, Yorks let the two little boys get excited and went to John Wick.

This is the perfect time for John Wick.

Go to the host's house and snatch back the sculptural hand that can only conjure spirits.

Yes, robbing, just grabbing, you don't need any reason, and you don't need to be afraid of follow-ups.

The strength has become so strong, you should be direct in doing things.

Besides, it's a bunch of little kids who can stop John Wick's gun.

You must know that this killing god can single-handedly wipe out a big gang when he is injured, and the time is only one night.

What you don't need to imagine is that this killing god can become the top killer in the killer world, and it must be all bloody along the way.

Don't look at how well-behaved he is in the church now, once he makes a move, he will definitely be sharp, and he will kill with one hit, because this is what a top killer should look like.

Yorkers felt that this was overkill.

But he really didn't want to make another trip.

Because tonight he also wants to come back to the community event held by the church, the big cos event.

Fortunately, he told John Wick about what happened, and John Wick did not refuse, but asked him again.

"Father, can you just snatch that sculptor hand back?"

"Yes, John Wick." Yorkes looked at the courtyard and was smiling and playing with the children, and Erin smiled as she set up the place with the residents and believers of the community.

"I'll take care of Kelly's business."

"I see, Father." John Wick, as always, said little.

"I'm going to get this sculptor back."

York glanced at the Killer God.

Until now, this killing god has long lost the movie impression in his mind.

On the contrary, John Wick has been the person he wants since that night's onboarding experience, an obedient and handy staff member, and he says he likes it.

Aware of the gaze, John Wick remained silent.

Yorkes smiled, took out his phone and sent John Wick's number a detailed address of the host and a photo of the sculptural hand, and spoke as he took out his phone to look at it.

"John, give me your phone."

John Wick was stunned, and he looked at the priest as if he had noticed it.

"This thing is a derivative of a supernatural event, and it can't be done without extraordinary abilities." York's expression remained unchanged, except for a smile.

"In case, there's something dirty hidden in the host's house, so there's no way I'm going to let you go like this."

As he spoke, the corners of York's mouth raised: "Although you don't have any extraordinary abilities, I also have the means." ”

Hearing this, John Wick's heart flashed a throbbing, staring at the priest and not knowing what to say, he only knew that this kind of thing was beyond his imagination.

John Wick silently handed over the phone.

York directly attached the god-killing phone to the value of 200 points.

Combines a combination of ten magic and twenty holy powers.

For a while, the mobile phone became more eye-catching, and it became very dazzling even though it was still daytime.

John Wick is also starting to notice that the phone seems to be different.

If anything, it was that he felt like he had seen something inexplicably reverent and quiet.

It's like seeing a statue of Jesus.

"If anything......

York handed the phone back to John Wick.

"Just give me a call."

The way is very simple, on the phone, he can control the residual holy power of the mobile phone to recite the Bible passages, to achieve a certain kind of holy word.

How could the two hundred points of holy power left on the mobile phone be able to pass through his round of consumption, so it was not difficult to save John Wick if there was really anything.

"Yes, Father." John Wick carefully tucked the phone into his arms.

York smiled, and through the three-dimensional image in his mind, he realized that Hayley and her girlfriend Annsy had finally gathered up their mood and walked over.

"Let's go, then, and get everything done by tonight."

"Yes......," replied John Wick earnestly.

So, York and John Wick went into action, and the troops split into two ways.

He goes to Ancis's house to solve the paranormal event, and John Wick goes to the host's house to get the sculptor's hand.

Although Pluto Church is located on the outskirts of New York, it is not that far away.

It's just that when you don't have a car, it's not so convenient.

Now under the Ford Raptor that he modified, this inconvenience is not worth mentioning.

Soon, at Ancis's guidance, York soon arrived at her home.

It's a mid-range community.

It is no different from the past, it is one villa after another with its own front and back yards and lawns.

Typical American style.

Hitting the brakes and pulling over to the side of the road, York could see through the stereoscopic view that there was a person in the house that Ancy was pointing out was doing something.

It was a kid smaller than Hayley's.

"It's actually unraveling ......"

In the three-dimensional view, Yorkes sees the boy with a freckle face standing in the living room with a knife on the table against the corpse of a puppy on the dining table, doing the process of peeling.

Blood stained the floor, and his hands were covered with blood, but the boy didn't realize it.

"My mom was already at work and Kelly was waiting for us at home......"

Listening to Anqian's words, York opened the car door on his own, got out of the car and walked slowly towards the house.

Ansie and Hayley in the car glanced at each other, and hurriedly got out of the car and trotted to follow.

"The level of the invasion is very deep."

Yorks looked at the blood-streaked lines on the boy's neck as if he was in front of him, looked at his blackened lips and pupils, and did not move, and his telekinesis instantly reached the boy's air.

"Roar!"

The boy named Kelly seemed to notice, and suddenly looked up and tried to stare ahead, grinning like a prickly mole.

"Found me?"

Yorks smiled, just walking slowly, but his telekinesis was already pressed down on the boy.

Even though the boy stabbed the void with the blood-stained fruit knife, he was still controlled by this unstoppable telekinesis and rose into the air.

Then, at York's will, his limbs spread, and the blood-stained fruit knife in his hand fell off at this time, splashing blood on the ground with a thud.

It was a very disparity, an overwhelming battle.

Now, for York's growing strength, this kind of supernatural event is no longer worthy of his extra actions.

"Ahh

The sound of pain rang out from the boy's mouth and continued outside the house.

"Kelly!"

Ancy had a worried look on her face and wanted to rush over in advance but was stopped by Hayley.

"There's a priest here."

Hearing Hailey's words, Ancy subconsciously looked at the priest in front of her who had already walked to the door, gritted her gums, and could only endure it.

Click!

York opened the door and looked blankly into the living room, at Kelly, who had been controlled by him to rise into the air in large letters.

And underneath Kelly is a very cruel picture.

Both Hayley and Ancy were shocked.

"Oh my God!"

Ancy covered her mouth and looked at everything.

The living room was a mess full of dog hair.

On the dining table, there are dogs' corpses and some parts, neatly arranged.

Through the ornaments next to her, she found that this dog was not another dog, but a pet Susan who was loved by everyone in her family for more than ten years.

"You!"

Ancy stared at her brother in the air, and for the first time felt something very unfamiliar.

"Who the hell is it!"

As soon as these words came out, Kelly, who was controlled by York's immobility, laughed evilly, turned his head past the expressionless York, and stared at Anxi, with endless evil in his eyes.

"Hehehe! Hahaha! ”

"It's a pity, it should have been yours who was lying at the table, my dear sister, ......"

The laughter grew more and more evil, sending chills through Ancy and Hayley's hearts, a chill that emerged from the depths of their souls, like humans meeting nemesis.

The two of them involuntarily followed their instincts and took a step back.

Only Yorks approached slowly.

At this moment, Kelly, who was laughing so badly that he felt an inexplicable chill, suddenly stared at York.

In his dark eyes, York walked step by step, the blood on the ground seemed to touch something, and when York's footsteps stepped down, he quickly shrank to the side very spiritually, leaving York with a clean ground.

"You! Who the hell is it! ”

York stopped in front of Kelly and looked up at him, but his eyes shrank with a calm expression.

"Who am I? I'm the nemesis of you goddamn things. ”

As he spoke, Yorks stared at Kelly, as if he could see the dirt inside, and he narrowed his eyes with only one word.

"To get out of here?"

"Roar!"

Kelly grinned at Yorks like a fried-haired kitten with a bulging back and hair standing on end.

(End of chapter)