svetikya Chapter 176 Enchantment
Chapter 176 Enchantment
Chapter 176 Enchantment
The car is driving on the road.
Chen Yuan sat in the back seat, leaning against the backrest, with his eyes closed.
Kindeman sat next to him.
Ed was driving, and Rowling was in the passenger seat.
The atmosphere inside the car was silent.
Ed and Rowling each had their own thoughts.
Their minds were filled with a myriad of thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yuan completed the exorcism so quickly.
I never expected that Kindeman was a detective.
I didn't expect things to go so smoothly.
But what followed was a series of concerns.
What will life be like in the future?
Will their public personas be exposed?
Those titles like "renowned paranormal researcher," those honors like "the church's only recognized exorcist"...
What if people find out it's all fake?
Kindeman didn't have time to think about these things.
He was thinking about something else.
at last.
He couldn't help it.
He turned his head and looked at Chen Yuan.
"List."
"Um?"
"Can guns be used for exorcism?"
Chen Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at him.
His gaze was indifferent, as if he were looking at someone who had asked a stupid question.
Kindeman met his gaze without backing down.
He was just too curious.
Whose priest uses a gun for exorcisms?!
Moreover, that gun was a Desert Eagle, golden in color, and didn't look like an ordinary item.
Where has Chen Yuan hidden it now?
He clearly saw Chen Yuan tuck it behind his waist, but now Chen Yuan's waist was flat and there was nothing there.
Chen Yuan looked at him and remained silent for two seconds.
Then he laughed.
"Kindeman".
"Um?"
"I am the exorcist."
The implication is, do you understand or do I understand?
Kindeman:
'
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but nothing came out.
Chen Yuan had already closed his eyes again.
The car continued driving forward.
Sunlight streamed in through the car window, making it feel warm and cozy.
As Kindeman watched the scenery rushing past the window, the question was still on her mind.
Can guns be used for exorcism?
Was the one he shot a demon or an evil spirit?
Should we consider it a ritual to help the deceased find peace, or a killing?
Kindeman suddenly felt that his worldview of the past few decades had been completely shattered today.
But he still had one thought in his mind: he would have to go with them again for the next exorcism.
This is way more exciting than solving a crime.
Can guns be used for exorcism?
At least with that guy Constantine next door, guns are powerful weapons.
Without a gun, that guy would probably have been torn to pieces hundreds of times over by all sorts of demons.
Of course, the premise is that the bullets must be replaced with special ones, made of silver, soaked in holy water, and engraved with scriptures.
Constantine wasn't carrying anything decent in his trench coat.
Chen Yuan's future was uncertain until today.
However, after today, he was certain.
As long as you attach magic to the bullets, you can still damage demonic creatures.
And the effect is quite good.
Three shots were fired, and Bessiba was killed before she could even finish a complete sentence.
No wonder the system calls this process "enchanting".
[The host has rewritten Caroline's fate and successfully obtained 100 Life Sources]
World Quest (II): Destroy the evil spirit Bessiba Sherman. Completed. 100 Life Essences awarded.
Chen Yuan stared at the two lines of text on the system panel and remained silent for three seconds.
Still 200 life points.
Compared to the previous world mission, the amount of life essence given is normal.
After all, Pazuzu is the god of the southeast wind, and he has a divine status.
And this Beth Sherman, in the end, was just an evil spirit. She was a witch when she was alive, but she couldn't cause any big trouble after she died.
But compared to the previous world, this is a bit unreasonable.
Chen Yuan silently gave the system the middle finger in his mind.
stingy.
That's too stingy.
In the days that followed, Chen Yuan's life returned to stagnation.
I get up early every day to sweep the yard, water the flowers, and learn to celebrate Mass from Father Iller.
Occasionally, when church members came to the church, he learned how to greet them, how to smile, and how to comfort them.
Kindeman comes almost every day.
At first, it was "passing by," then it was "just stopping by," and later it was simply sitting on the bench at the church entrance, waiting for Chen Yuan to come out.
Since I was there, I picked up a broom and helped sweep the floor.
Chen Yuan's assessment of this was: Free labor, why not take it?
So, this scene is often seen in the courtyard of St. George's Church.
A young priest sat in a chair, lost in thought.
A middle-aged man in a gray trench coat was sweeping the floor nearby.
An elderly priest with white hair stood at the door, watching this scene with a complex expression.
If there was any turmoil, it was the chaos that occurred at the Washington Diocese Cathedral.
This is quite a mess.
Half the people in the cathedral were speechless, including the bishop himself.
This matter has become a hot topic throughout the entire Washington parish.
After meals, Chen Yuan and Jin Deman's greatest pastime was discussing what kind of trouble had arisen at the cathedral.
"I heard that the bishop of the Washington diocese specifically invited people from the Vatican to perform an exorcism."
That afternoon, Jin Deman sat on a chair next to Chen Yuan, leaning on a broom, and glanced at him sideways.
"When are you finally going to let them speak?"
His tone carried a hint of inquiry, a hint of curiosity, and a hint of "Don't pretend, I know you did it."
Chen Yuan also glanced at him sideways.
His gaze was indifferent, as if he were looking at someone with an intellectual disability.
"I'm warning you, don't slander me. I've already said it's none of my business."
Kindeman:
'
It's none of your business?
He still remembers the expressions on Father Rhein's and Father Hart's faces when he went to the cathedral to investigate that day.
The two priests' hands were trembling as they wrote on the paper.
What is written?
"We brought him back for questioning, and then... he couldn't speak."
Kindeman almost couldn't help but laugh.
Now Chen Yuan is telling him it's none of his business?
Ghosts believe.
Chen Yuan, of course, would not admit it.
When will the bishops be allowed to speak?
Naturally, it will continue until he is able to leave this world.
These guys are so stressed out because they can't speak that they don't have time for anything else, which is exactly the state he wants.
Otherwise, what happened with Caroline yesterday would give those guys another reason to come and cause trouble.
"Will it work?"
Chen Yuan suddenly asked.
Kindeman paused for a moment.
"What?"
"I'm asking if it's effective to perform an exorcism ritual after experts from the Vatican arrive."
Kindeman immediately understood.
His lips twitched.
"My answer was that when the Vatican people came, the exorcism ritual was completely useless."
Don't you know whether it's useful or not?
The two exchanged a glance.
One with a blank expression.
An expression of complexity.
Just then—
"Ring ring ring—"
'
The phone rang.
Jin Deman took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at the caller ID.
Assistant Director.
He answered the phone.
"Feed?"
""
The person on the other end said a few words.
Kim Deok-man's expression changed instantly.
She transitioned from a lazy, casual conversation to a serious case-solving mode.