Chapter 455 Preparing for Exorcism
Holy water has many uses. It can be used to exorcise evil spirits and heal. It can also be used to cleanse the body, wash the soul, cure diseases, exorcise demons, protect the house, protect the house, break evil spells, and break curses.
Like the cross, it is a standard item for clergy. In general, it will only be used on victims or others.
But no one would think of sprinkling holy water around to achieve a calming effect.
In the words of Bishop York, if you feel a lot of pressure or feel that the surrounding environment is affected by the power of the devil, you can sprinkle holy water everywhere to purify the house.
Father Diego kept pouring it on the road ahead and around, and took Daken and Brother Wolaway into the house.
As soon as they entered, the originally silent space suddenly became inexplicably gloomy, and the silence made people feel creepy.
I don’t know why.
Daken subconsciously approached Brother Wolaway next to him, with a vigilant face, looking at this home that made him feel strange.
It can make a person feel fear in the home where he has lived for more than 20 years, and feel that there is no safety anywhere. This is the terrible thing about evil spirits and demons.
In fact, if York was here, he would be very familiar with this situation.
Because this is the dark erosion that comes with the devil. This erosion is like a passive skill in the game. The devil doesn't need to do anything, but its presence can instantly erode people's minds.
At the least, it will make people crazy, and at the worst, their minds will be eroded successfully, like zombies, and become slaves of the devil.
Just like when York exorcised the devil before, he would always sweep away the passive erosion of the devil before exorcising the devil.
Father Diego exhaled, looked at the house that should have been very beautifully illuminated by the sunset, and said in a deep voice.
"Wolaway."
Brother Walaway nodded, picked up his handbag and walked forward, opening it in front of Father Diego.
Father Diego looked at a candle next to him.
"The holy candle has many magical effects such as expelling darkness, bringing light, and having peace of mind, calming the mind, and clearing the spirit. As long as it is burned, it can get rid of the influence of the devil."
Father Diego does not have the ability of York, and the reserve of holy power is not that much. He can only expel the spiritual erosion of the devil by burning the holy candle. Otherwise, under the influence, the failure rate of exorcism will only increase greatly.
Father Diego picked up the holy candle that had been prepared long ago, and then picked up the lighter on it and lit the candle.
When the candle burned, the atmosphere of the whole house changed instantly.
As an ordinary person, Daken had no idea what happened, but he also knew that everything had returned to normal since the candle in Father Diego's hand burned.
"This world is really." He muttered in his heart.
Originally, he was not a devout believer. Now seeing this scene, he inexplicably felt that it was because he was not pious enough and pretended to be sincere that he had the retribution now.
Daken regretted it a little.
But no one knew his regret. Father Diego's face became more and more solemn. He took a deep breath with the candle in his hand and continued to walk towards the stairs.
"Keep going."
Daken collected his mood and hurriedly followed, and behind him was Brother Wolaway.
The three stepped on the wooden steps, causing a very dull sound.
Fortunately, everything was safe and sound, and nothing was loud.
But at this moment, a sound that made people encounter natural enemies sounded.
"Hehehe, look at what I smell?"
"Hehe! My dear son Daken found a priest to kill me!"
The voice was weird, not like a human tone.
A kind of chill rose in Daken's heart, and he shrank behind Father Diego, not daring to speak at all.
"Hehehe!"
But he looked at Father Diego in front of him and begged: "Please! Father, please save my mother, the one possessed by her must be the devil."
Father Diego said seriously: "I will try my best!"
In front of him was a long corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a closed door. As a priest, he could feel the evil breath coming from inside.
As Daken said, the demon he had to deal with this time was probably not a nameless demon, but a demon with a real name, and such a demon with a real name was basically not a nameless person, and should be a role that could be ranked in hell.
But this could not resist his heart. Father Diego walked slowly towards the closed door in front of him with a burning candle, as if he was walking towards the real darkness.
"Hehehe!"
The voices inside kept coming, accompanied by low roars similar to those of wild beasts.
Hearing these evil voices, Father Diego slowly walked to the door, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.
When his eyes were about to see the layout of the room and Ms. Mehliban tied to the bed, a low roar suddenly exploded.
With a click, the door that was originally pushed inward suddenly broke and hit Father Diego!
"Be careful! Father!"
Father Diego opened his eyes and watched as a burly figure blocked him, facing the door alone and pushing it hard.
With a bang!
The door that hit was directly smashed by Brother Wolaway.
This was caused by the power of the impact, but the broken wood smashed by Brother Wolaway could still float in the air.
"Hehehe! Brother?"
Accompanied by the sound of the figure coming from the bed, the broken wood floating in the air trembled and shot towards Brother Wolaway, Father Diego behind him, and the confused Daken.
Based on its rate of fire, it's not hard to imagine what these splinters of wood would look like when they hit you.
With such a large number, I'm afraid any blood holes on their bodies are caused by carelessness.
However, Brother Waraway had already drawn his sword, his face was extremely calm, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and thrust the sword tip straight down towards the floor.
A surge of air instantly erupted from his body, hitting the incoming wood fragments.
Puff puff!
All the broken wood was knocked apart by this force like a strong wind, and was shot back in the direction in which it came from, shooting through the entire wall of the room.
For a time, the room that was still intact became shabby.
"Jie Jie! Not bad, I commend you for your strength."
Brother Wallaway's chest rose and fell, and he looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw an old woman with disheveled hair, being tied to the bed. Her face was so ugly that it had been eroded by the devil. There was no flesh on her face at all, just like a piece of skin sticking to her facial bones.
Yes, Ms. Mehliban is really a skeleton at this time. Her eyes are frighteningly dark, and the circles under her eyes are all dark. Her eyes are looking at them like looking at ants. Overall, she exudes His temperament makes people tremble unconsciously.
Looking at Ms. Mehliban who was possessed by the devil, Brother Waraway pulled out the knight's sword that was stuck on the floor and said calmly.
"I don't need your praise."
As a monk of the church, he knows the situation of the devil. Once the devil finds a crack in your body, it will go straight to the depths of your soul and know everything about you.
"Jie Jie!" Ms. Mehliban tilted her head to a degree that no normal person could tilt, and she just stared at Brother Waraway and smiled.
"Woraway, thank you."
Hearing his priest's words and feeling the touch on his shoulder, Brother Wallaway stepped aside and allowed his priest to step forward.
A monk's practice is usually related to defense and combat, and exorcism is the responsibility of the priest.
In one sentence, no matter where he is, class always exists. He is just a monk. Even if he knows how to exorcise demons, he is not qualified to exorcise demons.
The only clergy in the church who are truly qualified to exorcise demons have always been priests and bishops.
"I believe you, you are not ready yet, Father Diego."
Hearing the voice, Father Diego was not surprised that the devil knew his name.
Demonic possession itself has taken control of your soul and memory. It knows your situation better than you do.
"It's not up to you to decide whether I'm ready or not." Father Diego said calmly, looking at Ms. Mehriban who was tied to the bed, looking at her inhuman face, and looking at her stretched out black dirty clothes. Licking his lips with his dirty tongue, he walked towards the table next to him, and then placed the holy wax he had been carrying on the table.
"Disgusting breath, useless thing." The possessed Ms. Mehliban hissed as she looked at the burning candle.
"It doesn't do anything to me, Father Diego."
"I don't need it to have any effect." Father Diego said calmly as he took the exorcism handbag from his monk, Brother Wallaway.
"I just need it to calm my mind."
"Are you afraid of me?" Ms. Mehliban tilted her head, her black eyes widened slightly, as if she had found something interesting and interesting.
"Father Diego."
As soon as she said this, Ms. Mehliban suddenly asked for help in a crying voice.
"Don't be afraid of me! Save me, Father, please! Save me!"
The sound of pleading is heart-touching.
But apart from Daken holding his breath and his mind constantly fluctuating, neither Father Diego nor Brother Waraway felt anything.
Brother Waraway has always been vigilant, guarding his priest.
Father Diego slowly opened the exorcism handbag, picked up the Bible inside and put it on the table, saying seriously.
"Get ready to begin the exorcism ritual."
Brother Wallaway looked solemn: "Yes! Father!"