Chapter 360: Tough Erin
This kind of circle is not necessary, but at this time, it is somewhat necessary.
This circle enhances the medium's ability to perceive, allowing them to directly skip the crucial step of meditation and enter the world of the dead.
You must know that even if you are a psychic medium, you can't enter the world of the dead casually, you have to make some preparations.
In addition to this, it can also let him know the situation of these two people, and at the same time, the magic circle can also become a kind of two-way locator, which can also make Josh's sense of the bloodline stronger, so that it will not be very blurry.
Of course, with his current strength, he can basically see everything about the two of them.
The psychic circle swirled there, and under the witness of everyone, the light burst out, directly enveloping the two of them.
Yorkes said calmly: "I'll watch from the sidelines." ”
This sentence sounded in the ears of the two of them, but they also began to feel that the sound of this sentence became ethereal, drifting farther and farther away.
Finally still.
Until a new voice rang in my ears again.
"Open your eyes, Mr. Josh."
Josh was stunned and subconsciously opened his eyes.
As far as the eye can see, it is a light temperature that is different from the real world.
In his eyes, the whole environment turned into a dim color, wisps of black mist rose on the surface, somewhat affecting the vision, and at the same time formed a thick fog in the distance, the farther the line of sight, the vision began to blur.
With this environment alone, he probably knew why his son Dalton was lost, because it was easy to get lost in this world of spreading black mist.
Thinking of this, Josh couldn't help but exhale lightly and look at this strange world known as the World of the Dead.
To sum it up, it is dark and hazy, and the dim light floats in the air, giving people a mysterious and strange feeling.
Although everything in front of him was still Dalton's room, he could still clearly see the difference in the world in front of him.
Because the current feeling on the surface of the body is a little cold.
At the same time, the young bishop who had been standing in front of him, including the crowd standing next to him, had all disappeared.
"This"
Josh was a little uncomfortable.
But the sound of the next sentence made him accept the change in front of him.
"This is the world of the dead, eternally silent, without the sound and vitality of life, only this low whistling wind,
The bishop once brought me in, and there is no time, no concept of distance, maybe we are just one step, a dozen miles in the real world. ”
Josh subconsciously looked at the sound source next to him.
The nun didn't know when she had stood up and was observing her surroundings.
The temperament and ease of performance revealed on his body finally made him feel at ease.
Josh followed suit.
As a result, when he got up, he saw that his body was still sitting in place, and he began to know what it felt like to be out of his body.
It's like an extra strange eye, peeking into his own body, this is the first feeling.
"Do you feel where Dalton is?" As if she could feel being watched, Erin probably glanced at the so-called world of the dead, and turned to look at Josh, who looked a little dazed.
"Nope."
Josh shook his head, "I don't feel anything right now. ”
"Meditate," Erin said.
"Think of Dalton in your head."
Hearing this, Josh nodded, and began to imagine his son, and finally at some point, he sensed a certain direction.
It's like there's some suction that's sucking him.
Josh expressed this feeling truthfully.
He didn't know if it was the blood line that the young bishop was talking about.
The nun gave him the correct answer: "This is the guidance of the blood thread." ”
Erin said gently, "Let's go, Mr. Josh, I'll be there to protect you." ”
Josh took a deep breath and nodded, subconsciously looking back at the position behind him before leaving.
The body of the person sitting on the stool is gone.
Josh pumped himself up and began to follow the instructions.
He walked straight to the main entrance.
Seeing this, Erin consciously followed behind Josh, but her eyes were already vigilant.
Her bishop told her that this kind of place, the line of sight is not the only one, and there may be such an evil spirit snooping in a place you don't see.
The world of the dead is a habitat for evil spirits and ghosts, which may appear to you in an instant, or loom in the darkness.
Each of these evil spirits also behaves differently, ranging from anger after death to pain and other emotional expressions.
But no matter what, it's always right to be careful.
Just like now, as soon as they stepped out of Dalton's room and into an unknown, cold, dimly lit environment where there was nothing but cold, dim environment, they heard a grinning sound that seemed to be nothing.
Fear and depression followed, and Josh subconsciously glanced back behind him.
Seeing that the nun was still following, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at the empty, only dim and cold environment, Josh couldn't help but curse in his heart.
"Nothing, nothing to see, what the hell is this place!"
Scolding and scolding, he still walked firmly towards the source of the suction that had been sucking him.
At this moment, the sound of grinning and some sounds like chewing became closer and closer, but he couldn't see anything,
There was a thud that almost scared his soul away.
But it was this sudden explosion that quieted down this empty environment where nothing could be seen.
"I have dealt with the evil spirits with malicious intentions, please go on, Mr. Josh, and I will keep you safe according to the will of the Bishop."
There was a dead silence, very clear and familiar, Josh stiffened, his mind like a robot stuck in a shell, and glanced to the side.
He saw a revolver that was out of place in this world, and he could clearly see the fireworks rising from above.
Josh couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva that didn't exist.
With his current train of thought, he had absolutely no idea when this gun appeared.
"This is the gun I embodied through my imagination."
The nun's figure suddenly walked up to him from behind and explained softly.
"Don't be surprised, it's easy, you can do it, Mr. Josh, but the premise has to be created from start to finish, and that depends on how well you understand it."
Erin looked at the black shadows around her, her expression calm, and she didn't forget to continue to explain why she was able to do it.
"The Bishop once took me to disassemble a lot of guns and put them back together, so they were used here."
I don't know if it's an illusion, Josh seems to see the nun's hidden smile, he doesn't dare to think about it, he can only continue to walk towards the source of guidance.
But it wasn't quiet along the way, and he saw a strange person suddenly appear in front of him and rush towards him.
The voice was harsh, the speed was extremely fast, the sharp nails in his hands, coupled with the hideousness and malice on this man's face, it could be seen that the comer was not good, but he was still shot by the nun and his figure exploded.
One after another, there are thousands of different spirits, and the evil spirits with malicious intentions will not survive a round under the hands of the nun.
He even saw the nun conjure up various guns he didn't recognize.
The most dangerous scene was when more than a dozen black shadows floated over.
But an object was thrown out in front of his eyes, and there was a roaring and piercing explosion, and under the dazzling white light, the dozen or so black shadows disappeared without a trace in an instant.
If he was not mistaken, the object that the nun had just thrown was a grenade.
I don't know how long I left, thinking of the machine gun in the nun's hand just now, and remembering the scene where the nun swept away the evil spirits, the corners of Josh's mouth couldn't help but pull.
Now he no longer has any fear, and he has no intention of being afraid, all brought by the seemingly thin nun next to him.
"Not like I thought of a nun," Josh muttered to himself as she walked in the direction.
"Who the hell did this young bishop teach, what nun can make all kinds of different kinds of firearms, and she can't shoot them strongly."
Thinking of what the nun taught me at every turn, Josh couldn't help but complain in his heart.
This completely subverted his three views, in his imagination, the clergy was not like this, and besides, he had never seen a clergyman who could play with all kinds of firearms.
As a citizen of the United States, he did not touch a gun, and he also shot a gun, but he did not appear to be able to show it, according to the nun, plus his own experience.
In order to be revealed, it is necessary to have a complete understanding of the various constructions of the firearm, as well as all kinds of data, and all kinds of parts.
So, next to Sister Irene
Because of Irene's strong performance, Josh thought wildly, and suddenly the nun's words rang in his ears.
"Mr. Josh, look, will Dalton be here?"
Listening to the nun's words, Josh was stunned and subconsciously looked up.
An empty environment, cold and dim, with a black mist that keeps rising and can make people get lost, turned out to be a residential building.
Josh's eyes widened at the sight of this residential building so familiar.
"This is the house I lived in when I was a kid."
As he spoke, he continued with his regained memory.
"It's also the house I lived in when I was a kid."
Erin glanced at the residential building that suddenly appeared and was surrounded by a thick black mist, and subconsciously frowned.
She remembered all the information.
The evil spirit of the old woman who has been tempting and spying on Josh is the evil spirit that her bishop caught and stuffed into the mysterious dollhouse, and was bullied by the evil spirit toy.
But according to Elise's words, in addition to this evil spirit, there is also an evil spirit that is more powerful and she cannot deal with.
It was precisely because of this evil spirit that Elise sealed Josh's ability back then, and it was also because of this evil spirit that she invited the Warrens to deal with it together.
Thinking of this, Erin raised her hand, and a piece of drawing paper appeared out of thin air in her hand.
In Josh's gaze, it was the evil spirit that Elise had painted.
The body is completely black, the face is red, and the nails are as slender as spider's legs.
"It seems that this evil spirit is the one who has imprisoned Dalton."
Erin said calmly, "That's why it embodies the house you lived in when you were a child, Mr. Josh." ”
Josh's breathing began to get heavier, and even Elis found this evil spirit to be so troublesome that he had to avoid it.
"What to do? Sister Irene, I can feel Dalton in this house. Josh was a little anxious.
"Don't be afraid." Erin said calmly.
"Keep walking."
As she spoke, the paper in Erin's hand quietly turned into a cross, which she handed to Josh.
"This cross should keep you safe and avoid any accidents, I'm too late."
Confident and steady, Josh reassured himself and took the cross and hung it around his neck.
"Good!"
After doing this, Josh continued to walk, facing the fog and walking towards the residential building in front of him.
Erin pursed her lips and followed alongside, this powerful evil spirit that can show such a large residential building is a little different from the evil spirit she encountered before, she must be fully vigilant.
The two of them walked over step by step.
As you get closer, the more solemn the atmosphere becomes, and the temperature drops suddenly.
Josh looked at the familiar, already opened a crack in the front door, and was silent for a few seconds before reaching out and pushing it.
As the door opened, a familiar appearance appeared in front of me.
The huge living room and even the kitchen are all laid out in the previous way.
Memories flashed in Josh's eyes, he had lived here for a long time.
Before he could ask the nun out loud, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and quickly walked towards the stairs.
Josh subconsciously looked at the nun next to her.
"Is the guide on the second floor?" Erin asked, not immediately killing the ghost that had disappeared on the second floor.
Josh frowned for a moment, shook his head and nodded: "I can only feel that Dalton is in the house, I don't know the specific location." ”
"Then go up." Erin glanced at the living room and kitchen, but found nothing unusual or unusual.
Josh nodded, and the nun was in charge.
The two of them began to walk towards the stairs, following the ghost's figure to the second floor.
Suddenly, a faint cry sounded.
Josh looked at the nun, and Erin nodded.
The two began to follow the sound and walked slowly to an empty room.
Josh walked in, and didn't find anything yet, but Erin was standing in front of the door, and a pistol appeared in her right hand, and her left hand had already grabbed the doorknob, and then pulled the door open.
As the door was opened, Josh's heart tightened.
In his view, a woman is curled up in a corner sobbing, and his face is not visible, only her huddled figure.
"Spirits." Erin pointed her pistol at the woman and whispered.
"Where's Dalton?"
Unfortunately, the ghost just kept crying and didn't respond.
Erin was silent for a moment, and instead of destroying it, she restored the door to normal and said to Josh.
"Keep looking."
Josh nodded, and just then he noticed the figure of a child flashing outside the door.
"Dalton?" Josh subconsciously called out and hurriedly walked out of the room.
Erin followed closely behind Josh, keeping an eye out for anything around her to prevent an accident or the evil spirit from attacking.
However, Josh had already searched the second floor almost all over the place, but still found no trace of his son Dalton.
The two eventually returned to where they were, connecting the hallway of the staircase.
Josh was a little anxious.
Erin followed the whole time, and at this time suddenly looked at the first floor, and she sensed something.
An eerie whistle came from the first floor.
Without waiting for Josh to feel anything or ask anything, a grenade composed entirely of holy power instantly appeared in Erin's hand, and she threw it down.
In her perception, three figures with black holes on their foreheads appeared on the sofa on the first floor, like parents and daughters.
But next to it stood a girl in the same costume, carrying a shotgun in her hand, exuding a thick layer of resentment.
It was the girl who shot her own family.
The resentful girl, with black eyes and lips, and a strange smile with a shotgun, tilted her head to look at the second floor, as if she was looking at Erin.
But the grenade had already fallen to the ground, gurgling around, and finally exploded.
Rumble!
The explosion of light consumed the girl and her three dead family members on the couch until everything was calm again......
(End of chapter)
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