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268 Rule Killing Evil Spirit

New York City, Aleister Cathedral.

Dressed in tight-fitting nuns' attire and a silver cross around her neck, Janet stood on a high platform with her hands folded and her red lips parted slightly. "Holy Father, Holy Mother, Holy Son, Holy Child, please listen to our prayers, please send down your oracle, and guide our lost lambs to the place of death, we praise, we sing! Amen!"

"Amen!"

In the audience, many well-dressed gentry and celebrities drew the cross on their chests one after another, showing pious expressions on their faces~.

"Today's service is over, please get the holy water at the door of the church." The delicate-faced nun said softly with her mouth slightly curved.

All the gentry and celebrities nodded and walked out of the church in an orderly manner.

If this scene looks rather weird to someone who understands how the Catholic Church works, how can there be a nun presiding over the service?

Under normal circumstances, it is the priest who coordinates and operates the church activities, and the nuns mostly just assist from the side. Unless it is a monastery composed entirely of nuns, such a scene generally does not appear.

What's more, the nun in front of her seemed to be in her early twenties. He should belong to the type who has neither qualifications nor experience, but he has become the speaker of this church in a grand manner?

The strangest thing is that those gentry and celebrities who came to worship were not surprised, and their eyes were full of respect for this little nun.

"Fuck! It's finally over!" Until those gentlemen and celebrities disappeared from sight, nun Janet abruptly tore off the nun's cap from her head [the original soft and compassionate expression on her face was also gone. ""Damn worship! Damn church!"

Ring ring ring.

Just as she finished speaking, a crisp ringing sound suddenly resounded from the nun's clothes.

Janet pulled back the tightly bound neckline of the monk's uniform quite agitatedly, not caring that a large piece of snow-white skin was exposed to the air, and directly pressed the answer button of the mobile phone. "Hey, what idiot?"

"It's me, Janet." A rather old voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Fuck! You old bastard still dare to contact my mother?" Janet suddenly became furious and cursed: "Hurry up and get my mother out of this damn church, or you will be careful about your wrinkled butt tonight!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and said: "You are already the bishop of New York, Janet. You should also pay attention to the impact of your words."

"I pay attention to the influence of shit!" Janet said mercilessly, "I don't need the position of bishop, I just want to be free! Do you understand freedom? I want to go clubbing, disco, ironing Hair, tattoos, instead of listening to a bunch of fat-bellied filthy men tell their filthy histories in this god-built prison!"

"You are a fighting nun cultivated by the church with a lot of resources, and you must obey the arrangements of the church." The voice on the other end of the phone did not show any irritation, and the tone was still very peaceful.

"Fart, this is the result of my mother's own hard work!" Janet obviously disagreed with the other party's statement, angrily said: "You shrunken old guys are not qualified to point fingers!"

There was another long silence on the other end of the phone before slowly speaking: "No, Janet, I, Raymond, have not shrunk. If you don't believe me, you can ask your Bailey Aunt, she can testify for me.

"Shit, I'm not interested in studying your unofficial histories." Janet snorted coldly, her face full of disdain.

"Cough, we detected a special spiritual power fluctuation in the Baker block." The old voice on the other end of the phone changed the subject, and his tone became serious again. "The volatility level is four

"Is it an evil spirit?" Speaking of this kind of thing, Janet's expression rarely became serious.

"It may even be an evil spirit." The old voice paused, and said: "This is not something that ordinary exorcists can clear up, at least they need to be at the level of a bishop or higher."

The corners of Janet's mouth twitched, and she asked in displeasure: "Old thing, are you trying to trick my wife? From today [I have decided that I will never do things according to your arrangements again."

"You can still maintain the status of bishop after the matter is resolved, but you don't need to be stationed in the church anymore." The old voice threw out chips.

"Tell me the exact location of that evil spirit, and I will chop it up right now!" Janet decisively changed her face and spoke righteously.

The orientation is... eh? The fluctuations disappeared?"

Snapped.

In the two-storey small western-style building at No. 119 Baker Street, the mirror in the bathroom was completely shattered. A blade with a cold light was inserted straight into the center of the mirror.

Gui Yanye, who was wearing a pink nightdress, stood in front of the mirror, staring at the broken mirror. The picture reflected in the mirror was not her, but a distorted and hideous human face.

………ask for flowers…

This distorted human face is supposed to be a illusory phenomenon, but it has been transformed into a real thing under the characteristics of Zanpakutō. The blade pierced between its brows, and this supposedly invisible thing gradually turned into smoke and dissipated.

Hatchet Girl: That's amazing, Saiko-chan! The method you mentioned really works!

Upskirt Maniac: Hey, this is also a normal operation. Isn't that how it's done in horror movies, when the heroine turns around, a ghost will appear. According to this routine, "Isn't it appropriate to give it a backhand?

Book artist: As expected of Laizijiang, what a genius of logic.

Wig: Well. This routine sounds simple, but there are too few things that can really be done. Otherwise, there would not be so many tragedies in horror movies, such as Sadako sauce.

Book artist: What the hell, use Sadako as a metaphor, it is an evil ghost!

Wig: Yes, an evil ghost with a miserable life experience.

Upskirt Maniac: Her miserable life experience was caused by her family members, and her tragedy originated from human beings! Doesn’t it fit the topic we are talking about now? Where are you talking about?

Curly-haired boy: Huh! The donkey head is not right for the horse's mouth, this is the style of the wig!

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Speaking of which, is the one killed by Yan Yejiang really a soul body?

Here's an actor: If Zanpakutō works, it must be about the soul. However, the killing method of this kind of thing is not quite the same as that of ordinary ghosts.

Fairy Chilian: I would like to hear the details.

This is an actor: According to what Yan Ye said earlier, when looking at the mirror from the front, there is a special sense of distortion, and the sense of distortion disappears when the mirror is turned away. This is probably not an illusion spell, but some kind of rule.

Book artist: Rules? Can mere ghosts use rules to kill people?

This is an actor: this kind of rule is not an absolute rule as I know it, but a relative rule. For example, if you see the mirror text, you will enter the killing rules of this kind of thing, and ordinary people must die. But people like Yan Ye who possess the power of Shinigami can easily break through the shackles of this layer of rules.

Upskirt Maniac: There are other things like this, so I have gained knowledge.

Skull Island Boys: Everyone, I seem to be in New York. .