On the special plane, after everyone is ready.

Remembering that the live broadcast was still going on, Father Augsg simply asked the live broadcast to be transferred to the big TV screen of the special plane.

After all, the special plane has everything, TV, refrigerator, including luxury sofas and so on.

When the live broadcast appeared on the big screen, the priests present, one by one, just looked at the live broadcast that was still running towards a very strange road, and their faces were gloomy.

The red smoke and its familiar sobs, including Ryannie's performance, were evidence that the demon had arrived.

"I can control the legion, I don't know what level of demon it is"

There was a priest staring at the live broadcast and muttering to himself.

Obviously, this unknown demon who can only control the legion is putting a lot of pressure on them.

——

At the same time.

John F. Kennedy International Airport.

A pitch-black bridge car is slowly exiting the airport through a special passageway.

"Bishop York, do you want to go back, or do you want to go shopping first?"

John Wick, who had become a driver for a while, glanced up at the car rearview mirror above.

As soon as these words came out, Healy, who was sitting in the passenger seat, including Erin in the back seat, who was sitting next to York, all looked at York, who was turning on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Let's go shopping first."

Yorkes looked at the screen of his mobile phone and said lightly, he was now looking at the prompts of more than a dozen missed calls on it, and he was also a little puzzled for a while.

With his identity, a dozen phone calls like this are usually something.

"Saxon? Something happened to this little guy again? Thinking of this, Yorks frowned, and then dialed the phone number.

The Saxons did not have his phone number, but after the events in Thailand, the two sides were saved like this.

Saxon, who was also in New York, was looking at the screen of his mobile phone at this time, and his face was a little hesitant for a while.

He looked at Emilia who was leaning over and said, "I've made so many phone calls before, and now I'm calling again, will Father York have some opinions about me?" After all, the front"

Suddenly seeing her smug boyfriend appear like a child, Emilia smiled, she could feel her boyfriend's current nervousness, and said.

"Although I have yet to meet the priest who can make Auntie and you respect, I think that if you can respect him, that York priest will not care about such a trivial matter."

"I think so!" Saxon coughed dryly, and his finger was about to point to the phone number on the screen, but at that moment, a vibration accompanied by a ringtone suddenly rang from his phone, startling him.

"This"

Saxon's eyes widened as he looked at the screen-changing interface, on which the caller was displaying the name of Father York.

He couldn't help but look at Emilia, who nodded with a smile despite her surprise.

——

"Father York! Ah, no! Bishop of York! ”

"I'm sorry, Bishop York."

Listening to the panicked voice of the Saxon on the phone, Yorker couldn't help but smile.

Once upon a time, the young man who was still a scallion boy actually grew up, even to the point of getting married.

What is emotional is that whether it is in his previous life or now that he is still single, although it is said that clergy are generally single, but thinking about this rule still can't imprison him.

It's a pity that with the change of mood, there are few women who can make him bright all of a sudden.

"It's okay, I don't care about the title." York laughed.

"I still prefer to hear you call Uncle York, saying that you have made so many phone calls, is there something going on? Saxon. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Saxon on the other side of the mobile phone was stunned for a moment, and a very deep memory appeared in his mind in an instant.

At that time, he was still ignorant, and there was a period when he went to play in the church of Pluto every day.

At that time, Father York was the only one praying in Pruto Church, doing many things he could not understand.

And at first, he called Uncle York every day and asked the priest to play with him, but now that he has grown up, he begins to know that Father York is a person he should respect, not the father he imagined.

Thinking of this, Saxon's expression was a little gloomy, and he suddenly felt his hand being pulled over, sinking into a warmth, and subconsciously looked over, but only saw his girlfriend's supportive nod.

"Uncle York" Saxon took a deep breath, his voice trembling, not knowing whether it was excitement or what.

York, on the other hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Do you remember that exorcism live stream I told you about earlier?"

"Exorcism live?" Hearing this, York's expression slowly retracted.

Of course he remembers, and even specially banned the live broadcast room to prevent these young people who played with fire from fake exorcism live broadcasts, and accidentally came to a real exorcism live broadcast.

After all, it seems that there are still a lot of people watching that live broadcast room, and the potential impact is too great.

As the saying goes,

"Remember, you made so many phone calls, it seems that they are doing this kind of live broadcast again, and something has happened." York sighed.

From Saxon's words alone, he understood everything.

If something happens to the live stream, that's it.

Saxon glanced at the live broadcast screen in front of him and said subconsciously.

"Uncle York, now they're still live, do you want to watch it? I forwarded you the live link? The atmosphere of their live stream is so suspicious that I can really feel that something is really wrong. ”

York's face was calm, and he just said indifferently: "Yes." ”

"Okay, Uncle York, I'll pass it on to you."

Hearing Saxon's words, York hung up directly.

"Something's going on, Bishop." Erin next to her asked.

"Someone summoned a demon."

York looked at the screen of his phone that appeared just a second or two later, and then handed the phone to Healy, who seemed to be looking at the front but had been paying attention to him.

"You can get it, transfer this live stream to the car."

The car responsible for the pick-up and drop-off is low-key outside, and what is actually the function inside, the back seat also has a function similar to a small TV.

"Yes, Bishop." Healy nodded.

It didn't take long for Drew's live broadcast of the exorcism to appear in the back seat, including the center console in front.

A woman sat on a square chair with her head bowed, her body writhing constantly,

In front of him stood a young man wearing a robe that was actually different from the real robe.

The candle stand sits at the back, and on a high table next to it are bottles and jars, as well as heavy stacks of books.

The overall layout makes the atmosphere a little weird.

At this time, the live broadcast was sounding a human-like tone, coming from the woman with her head lowered.

It's just that what she said, not the words of the world.

Even the two clergy, Healy and Erin, didn't understand, and the two could only look at the bishop with a calm face.

"It's demonic." York, who was aware of the gaze of the three at the same time, said indifferently.

"It means that a liar deserves to go to hell and be tormented."

Speaking of which, perhaps because of the presence of John Wick, Yorkes explained.

"For the devil, every negativity of human beings is a sin, and this is their way of attacking God, all that is true, good, and beautiful."

Healy was stunned, looked at the woman on the live broadcast, and said, "Bishop, so this woman has been possessed by a demon?" ”

"Hmm." Yorks stared at the possessed woman on the live broadcast and shook his head inwardly.

"Healy, give me my phone."

“.”

Time is unstoppable, and the footsteps of the live broadcast follow at the same time.

When Ryannie's body uttered demonic words, Max in front of her began to smile with an inexplicable evil smile.

"What are you talking about? Baby. Drew's brow furrowed as he looked at Max, who was unmoved, pressed a switch in front of him, and spoke into the headset in Max's ear.

"Max, what are you doing, ask Ryannie, ask her what she's talking about."

Unmoved, Max did not follow Drew's instructions, stood where he was and did nothing, but slowly leaned over and got down on one knee.

This made the viewers watching the live broadcast look confused.

It also caused an extremely strong uneasiness in Drew's heart.

"Pseustai" Ryan Ni still had only this sentence, her writhing body suddenly stopped, and the hands that were grasping the handles of the square chairs suddenly took on the posture of chicken feet, grasping the handles.

In the next second, Max, who was kneeling on one knee in front of her, including Luciano, who was holding up the long-pole microphone, and the audience standing in the equipment area, including the audience who were watching the live broadcast, grabbed her nails and broke them directly.

You don't have to try the taste to feel the pain.

This made everyone shudder a little, after all, ten fingers connected to the heart, that is not an ordinary pain.

"Shet! Ryannie, what are you doing. Drew looked at the blood-stained handle, and said to his anxious opponent, Mike.

However, Ryan Ni did not respond, she suddenly looked up at Luciano, who swallowed her saliva and kept retreating, the pupil circle in her eyes completely changed to that of an animal, she tilted her head, and her body squirmed like a snake.

"Luciano."

Luciano subconsciously stopped, looked at the very strange scene in front of him, and licked his lips, which were already extremely dry.

"How. How? ”

In his opinion, the current Ryan Ni completely devoid of the feeling of his previous acquaintances, and at this time, seeing the current Ryan Ni, the only thing he can feel is fear except fear.

"You don't have to be afraid." The corners of Ryannie's mouth were raised widely, as if she was hideous and leisurely, but under the background of Max, who was kneeling on one knee in front of her, this expression looked very bewitching and terrifying.

She still said in this human-like tone: "Your tattoo is very handsome? How do you feel like you're strong? ”

Luciano, who was tall, stared at Lyanne, unable to say a word because of the fear in her heart, and her mouth opened and closed.

"What? Speechless? Ryan scoffed.

Drew could already sense that something was wrong, and he subconsciously said to the hand that connected the headset to Ryanne's ear.

"Ryannie, what are you doing?"

"Shhh Ryan tilted her head again, and looked at Drew Dao who was standing in the equipment area in a strange pose that no normal person would normally do.

"You'll be next."

She said as she looked at Luciano, staring at the flame tattoo on her arm, grinning, and exhaling.

In the next second, in front of Drew, who was wide-eyed, including the audience who was watching the live broadcast, the fire on Luciano's arm suddenly burst into flames, and the flames that burst into the sky directly covered him.

"Oh! Shit！ ”

Many viewers who watched the live broadcast were taken aback, some covered their mouths, and some were dumbfounded.

For a while, the comment area of the live broadcast was in a state of stagnation.

“Shit！”

Drew was the only one at the scene, and he didn't care about the live broadcast, so he hurriedly ran to the fire cabinet and took out the fire extinguisher.

"Luciano!"

The flames that burst into the sky caused Luciano to stumble and finally hit the high table, where he fell.

Strangely, the sky-high flames seemed to have an effect only on Luciano, and the rest were not burned.

Drew appeared on camera with a fire extinguisher, allowing the audience to see the people behind the scenes for the first time.

He frantically operated, carrying a fire extinguisher and spraying it at Luciano, who was on fire.

However, the dry powder that was sprayed turned into flames.

In other words, the fire extinguisher becomes a flamethrower in such a situation.

Let Luciano's sky-high flames add a few more momentum.

Drew was completely stunned, he could only stop putting out the fire, and stood in place, watching with a sluggish expression as Luciano fell to the ground and slowly burned to charcoal.

"What happened?"

He wondered, "What the hell is going on. ”

Drew turned to look at the mocking Ryanny, including Max, who was on one knee, and finally understood a fact.

The Ryan in front of him is no longer his treasure, but some kind of existence, such as a demon.

And Max, who is kneeling on one knee, may play a very important role in this.

"Max!"

Drew threw out the fire extinguisher and said loudly.

"What the hell is all this about?"

After such an experience, he no longer had the concept of live broadcast in his mind, and he didn't even know that he was standing in the camera and appearing on the screen of the live broadcast.

It's a pity that Max just kept kneeling on one knee and didn't snort.

Only Ryannie stared at Drew, a toying glint in her eyes.

"Max? His soul is mine, and he is no longer the Max you know, but my subordinate. ”

Hearing this, Drew stared at Ryanny and began to feel fear, and he quickly stepped back, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and tried to dial 911.

It was the only avenue he could turn to.

However, the display and various interferences on the mobile phone let him know that the mobile phone signal at this time had been blocked by the demon.

Drew decisively ran towards the door.

"You want to run?" Ryan Ni tilted her head, the extent of the skew was not something ordinary people could do.

With that, the door that Drew ran to slammed shut automatically, and he still couldn't open the only entrance and exit.

Drew was desperate, he subconsciously looked back at Reinnie sitting in the chair, sweating profusely, and her expression of wanting to cry was a little broken.

"Don't be afraid, dear." At this time, Lane Ni showed a wicked smile.

"Come on, your live broadcast still needs to be carried out, and then as long as you take over Max's job, then you can survive."

——

"That's about it, York."

Listening to Bishop Romulo's voice, Yorks looked at the live broadcast screen and said indifferently.

"I'll go over and see for myself."

"It's okay, I'll be relieved when you're back, York." Bishop Romulo's voice became lighter.

Hearing this, Yorkes hung up the phone.

(End of chapter)