Chapter 361 Holy Relic
"Father Heavenly Father! I blame me for not giving the patient a stimulating medicinal tea." The priest who rushed over after hearing the news did not notice that the table was in a mess, and helped him turn the slant to the patient who was so angry that he couldn't breathe and patted his back hard.
Blind attempts have no positive effect except for making Dominic cough out more acid.
Fortunately, the young man's good tolerance allowed him to relieve his severe vomiting, his chest was undulating, and he pulled out a terrifying inhalation sound like a whistling sound, accompanied by a series of irregular coughs and gasps.
The two of them were completely confused, and they let Dominic sway and struggle on the ground for a long time. After struggling with physiological reflexes, they barely regained their breathing rhythm.
He survived, for the time being.
Field's hand stretched out stopped in the air, not knowing how to move. On the one hand, he was afraid of rash movement causing secondary damage, and on the other hand, Dominic's image at this time was really embarrassing, which aroused the instinctive fear of severe diseases.
But his conscience still defeated his instinctive disgust. The two of them took off the dirty coat on the spot, dragged the person to a dry place, and wiped their faces.
It was at this time that they realized that Dominic's consciousness was still awake, and his eyes moved with the priest, and he grabbed the other person's wrist with his trembling hands, and his strength was not as strong as a patient.
The church owner was so scared that he shook his hands reflexively and failed to shake them away.
There is a faint, incoherent repetition that squeezes out from the wide open lips of the dehydrated live fish.
Bending down and listening carefully, it is not a call for help.
"Where are they going..."
Empty and firm, like a drowning under the ice, tapping the transparent and inescapable boundary with your fingernails over and over again.
Even if you are in the middle of the church, you can't stop some dark and cold feeling from rising, ignoring the thick walls and clothes, and sticking to your back.
The two looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes:
[Evil spirit possessed? 】
When the priest's hand was already red, he grinned in pain. Field apologized, twisted Dominic's wrist decisively, forced him to let go of his palm, turned him over and pressed his face down to the ground.
"Belt!"
To pass the only thing suitable for restraint on the scene, Field successfully grabbed the other hand, tied them back and fixed them, and then removed the sword, removing the risk factor before Dominic further recovered his body control.
No matter what, the insane person must not be exposed to weapons.
And Dominic's subsequent actions confirm this. He suddenly raised his head, bounced from the ground like a fish, and his occipital bone hit the bridge of the person's nose behind him.
The priest looked at Field with horror as he covered his face and retreated, blood oozing out from his fingers. He took three times to find the holy emblem from the collar, and used the fastest speed of his life to recite the scriptures loudly with almost screaming. "Lord! We pray in your holy name, may you crush and expel all the forces of enemies, all the things of darkness, all the deceptions of demons, we plead for you and listen to our prayers..."
Dominic turned over and looked into his eyes. That look was not evil, but just looked at everything around you, only looking for answers, as if you were going to dig into your mind and dig out clues.
A moment of looking at each other made the priest stiffen his body, and his stammering lips almost forgot how to continue. But Field rushed forward, interrupted his gaze, and pressed his companion back to the ground with his nosebleed hands.
"I command you in the name of the Father, the Holy Spirit, and by His power, all the filthy spirits, all the powers of Satan, all the invasions of enemies from hell, all the evil forces and factions of demons--retreat immediately!"
That head hammer obviously made Field have a much clearer understanding of the status quo. He pressed Dominic, who was still struggling with his weight, and took his free hand to pull out his belt.
In the busyness, he seemed to hear the muffled sound of something cracking slightly, but he had no time to take care of it.
"...The Creator of all things in the world, the Supreme Father commands you! The Holy Spirit commands you! Disappear and escape from this creation of God!"
After halfway through the exorcism, Dominic settled down a little. It is hard to say whether the scriptures have come into effect, or whether the person pressed on his back and the two belts that tie his wrists and ankles are more effective. "Please expel the enemies of the Holy Church. We beg you to listen to our prayers!"
Feld wiped the blood and spit on his face, tentatively moved his center of gravity away, relaxed his suppression, and waved his hand to signal the priest not to think about it first.
Dominic did not bounce again this time. The fierce confrontation just now seemed to exhaust the last energy and energy of the sick body, and fell into a deep drowsiness or fainting.
The priest leaned over carefully and stretched out his fingers to test in front of his nose.
"Although still alive."
"I'm so sorry, my friend has been a little...uh, I'm not feeling well recently." Field took a while to muster up the courage to check the situation in the room. The books that were affected in a mess were not enough to guess the value. "Maybe this is why the evil spirit has given the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Thanks to your help to expel it."
Although he has not figured out what the situation is yet, it is best to put the responsibility on the evil spirit who does not know whether it exists. Anyway, the evil spirit cannot appear in the church to defend himself.
Of course, if the evil spirit appears and says it, it will further confirm that it is an accident caused by the influence of evil forces.
The priest accepted this statement very well and admitted his superb exorcist level of exorcism in an emergency, but he still had doubts:
"What does he mean just now, 'Where are they going'?"
The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥! "Maybe it was the influence of what I just saw." Field briefly mentioned the matter about the sacrificial vessels and took the initiative to omit speculation about time and the identity of the fleet.
"Oh, you said that silverware!"
Unexpectedly, the priest easily understood what was referring to and handed Field the holy emblem he had held when exorcism just now to watch.
The stern silver logo is often maintained as bright as new and has good workmanship. It is especially carefully carved with short feathers superimposed on the slender wings, which are even a little too detailed. The excessively regular dense superposition makes them look less like soft feathers, but rather like the scales of a crawling creature. "This is one of the sacrificial vessels. My teacher, the senior priest of this church, mentioned this to me before.
"At that time, he was worried that the convoy would redeem it with money when he returned, but these things were kept.
"We are still using them now. We didn't sell them at the most difficult time. Don't think about going back! "
Of course it was impossible for Field to redeem things, and they could not represent the monastery of that year.
Compared to this set of silver sacrificial tools, he wanted to know the convoy from the priest, where he went and what he did. "The teacher only said that they were walking on the north road, and seemed to have some valuable things to keep others from approaching, making it feel like they were transporting holy objects."
No one remembered what happened many years ago, but if it involves his own heirloom, the priest could still find some relevant information.
"That's the way to a deeper place. What are they doing there?" Field was puzzled. "What did they bring when they came back?"
"This... I really don't remember it. The teacher has never mentioned it. Maybe they took another route back? Why are you asking about this?"
"It's okay, I'm just curious. Let's find a room for this guy first. You can't keep lying here."
Recently... it's very busy, the biological clock is reversed, and it's difficult to renew.
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