Chapter 215.

The few family cultivators from the Immortal Sect’s outer sect who were kneeling on the wet floor of the harbor.

Sensing the aura of that Foundation Establishment Grand Cultivator in the sky, all of them lowered their heads in fear and didn’t dare to move.

How could they not have thought that the Foundation Establishment Grand Cultivator in the sky was actually the one with the worst grades in their same phase ……?

“All get up, this sea is no longer safe.”

“Leave quickly!”

Su Ping shook his head, not bothering with the idea of catching up with his old acquaintances and pretending.

After confirming that there was no more crisis in the sea for the time being he turned around and went to Xuan Turtle Island.

On Xuan Turtle Island, Su Ping was not allowed to have a clean fishing trip this time.

Perhaps because Xuan Turtle Island is already in the deep sea area, when fishing from time to time there will be sea monsters.

Although most of them only have the strength of Qi Practicing Stage.

Relying on the big black can easily solve.

However, it still made Su Ping wary in his heart.

If the level of danger continues to increase.

Is it possible to give up Xuan Turtle Island as a fishing spot?

Su Ping had thought about whether or not to lay down a formation on Xuan Turtle Island.

However, he quickly gave up this idea.

The Xuan Turtle Island itself does not have any secrets, the spiritual veins have also long disappeared, and there is no secret realm around it.

As long as there was no Su Ping the fishing man fishing, no matter if it was a sea monster or an evil cultivator that happened to pass by, they wouldn’t take a second glance.

But if Su Ping had set up a formation, wouldn’t that make Xuan Turtle Island a firefly in the darkness?

Those evil god incarnations passing by are therefore on the spur of the moment, and a slap down …… that is a picture of beauty not to be seen.

[Fishing times have been exhausted, please come back next time!

After using a night to fish out all the accumulated times, Su Ping directly disappeared in the cultivation world and went back to the Aquamarine Star the next second after seeing the message appear.

Aquamarine Planet, Citigroup.

One of the top metropolitan cities, New York City.

With the deterioration of the environment as well as the development of society, the population that flocked here in search of opportunities and survival was increasing.

So much so that the registered population here has already exceeded 30 million.

And you can find almost every race of people in Aquamarine in this metropolis.

New York City is not a good or bad ring district.

The church of St. Episcopal is the most important backbone and stabilizer of this community.

The church organizes weekly gatherings of the faithful to distribute food and provide some basic help to those in need.

Meanwhile, under the leadership of the priests and to ensure that the value of the community does not diminish, the residents have contributed money and effort to support the establishment of a patrol team to maintain order in the district.

These measures reduced the local crime rate and kept the church’s authority alive.

Fr. Victor has been rooted in this community for almost thirty years.

Satisfied with everything and happy to be here, he even declined a recall inquiry from the City of the Holy Lord a few years back.

Of course, these days Father Victor must have some regrets.

Had he known that going back to the City of the Holy Lord would give him the opportunity to learn transcendental knowledge.

How could he not leave this church?

Especially since in the past two days they had been praised by the side of the Holy Lord’s City as the church with the brightest performance in New York City.

Then, after replacing the silver cross on top of the building that was said to be a hundred years old.

Two black gargoyle statues, about one and a half meters tall, were escorted over and then installed on both sides of the main entrance of this ring district church.

As if they were two-headed gatekeepers, they watched over the periphery of the church.

It was just an ordinary statue.

Father Victor is clear, these two statues are real stone ghosts that can move!

They had the power to punish evil and ward off evil spirits.

Recently, they were distributed, and it was said that the Great Coronet had received a revelation that perhaps the devil was planning something.

So they were rushed out to distribute them so that they could be the first to notice anything unusual by relying on churches around the country as a stronghold.

“Father, Anderson’s house is haunted again!”

Father Victor had gotten up early this morning and was planning to go to the door to distribute food as usual, and in the process use his extensive priestly experience to do psychotherapy for some people.

He then heard his assistant shout out from the doorway with a hint of nervousness.

“Haunted again?”

Father Victor frowned slightly, his head spinning a little.

This was also one of the side effects that came with the frequent occurrence of transcendence that made them, the Holy Bishop Priests, famous.

The residents of these priests’ districts were haunted, possessed by demons, and the like happened frequently.

When the priests held their noses and went to deal with them, they often found that the other person was probably suffering from a headache or fever.

Most of them can be cured in a day or two by drinking holy water containing painkillers.

The very few that were serious were also mostly psychotic, and if they wouldn’t go to a mental hospital, it was best to stay home and heal.

The Andersons were one of the families in the neighborhood with a mentally ill person.

Only the parents of this family don’t seem to believe their son is mentally ill, insisting that he is possessed by a demon.

After the Transcendental Incident broke out all over Aquamarine, they spoke about it much more forcefully.

It was Father Victor who was a little less sure at first.

Only with the arrival of the gargoyle.

After he and his assistant together brought the other party in front of the stone golem.

After confirming that the gargoyle didn’t even have the interest to look at this fat kid.

He was then convinced that the matter of this fat kid was not under the Holy Lord’s control.

“It doesn’t seem to be that little Anderson, but a relative they took in.”

“A relative?”

“They took in someone from outside?”

“Yes, but it was reported.”

The aide nodded, picking up his cell phone and checking it before whispering.

“Okay.”

Father Victor muttered, and after getting dressed, thought better of it and brought a couple bottles of holy water with him.

Though he had learned a long time ago that their kind of holy water made by their own prayers only had a psychological effect.

But it had to be said that humans were magical creatures, and psychological effects could sometimes be of great use.

Drove to the Andersons.

Just as they got out of the car, Father Victor and his group heard a ghostly cry.

And then they walked into the house and beheld a dark-skinned man tied to a bed.

The man was constantly writhing, his mouth was open and closed, and his eyes were streaming black blood.

Father Victor looked at the Andersons whose skin was just brown.

And then looked at the dark-skinned man:

“Is this your …… relative?”

Old Anderson awkwardly showed his white teeth in a smile, then nodded slightly.

This man was a relative of Old Anderson’s boss who needed to find a place to stay for a while because of something.

Because of the reason that the offer was really too much, Old Anderson could only recognize this relative.

Father Victor walked into the room.

Immediately, he felt that the light around him seemed to be distorted.

The person tied up on the bed surrounded, seems to flow thick darkness?

Want to look carefully, but the more you look, the more blurred.

And …… the temperature of the room was also dropping.

Father Victor’s skin raised a layer of goose bumps.

But he still wasn’t quite sure if the other side was really haunted, so he picked up the cross on his chest and looked to recite the incantation:

“In the name of the Holy Lord, all evil shall recede!”

“Evil retreat!”

After dryly drinking a few times and seeing no reaction, he took out the bottle filled with holy water and emphasized that the water in the bottle was holy water blessed by the Holy Lord, while sprinkling it on the other person.

The black man, however, did not react, and continued to shake his head and hiss with his mouth open.

This reaction allowed Father Victor to confirm that this guy was at least not a hysterical believer.

If a believer who fantasizes about being possessed, hears that the bottle is holy water, regardless of whether the holy water in the bottle is real or not, they will emit ah ah screams of misery as if they are being sown with sulfuric acid.

At this time, if the experienced priest takes the opportunity to beat up, the probability is that the other person’s hysteria can be cured.

Father Victor was a little sad that he hadn’t come across such a great show of good fortune.

After confirming that this was not something his holy water could handle.

Father Victor decided to carry the man out with his bed along with the Anderson family.

And then called for help from a few of the residents who were watching the drama outside the yard.

The group transported the strange man to the church.

Since today also happened to be the day that free food was being distributed, there were quite a few people gathered near the church.

In addition to those from the Circle District, there were even quite a few residents and even homeless people from other districts who had also come running.

They all noticed the anomaly, and after seeing the sick people being carried down from a minivan, they let out a gasp of surprise.

Some students staggered:

“I think my classmates have posted similar videos, it seems like the hospital has received several strange people like this!”

“I see, that must be the end of the world coming!”

“Zombies! This must be the omen before the zombie apocalypse is going to appear! Brothers, can you lend me money so I can stock up on food and medicine?”

A few fox friends next to that student hurriedly called out at the words.

Not waiting for a few adults who couldn’t stand to look at them to heckle out.

The two stone goblins at the front of the church made a loud noise, instantly silencing the entire room.

Everyone looked in awe at the stone statue ghosts that made a loud noise and moved.

These two gargoyles opened their wings and their eyes emitted a red light that shone at the patients who got off the bus.

It was amazing to say the least.

Along with the gargoyles hissing at it.

The patient who had been unconsciously screaming suddenly stiffened.

Then, a burst of black gas emerged from the patient’s body, which then quickly turned into a black gas and disappeared into the body of the gargoyles.

It was seen that the patient seemed to calm down.

“The gargoyles sucked out the possessed demon?”

Old Anderson inquired boldly when he saw the gargoyles crouch back into their original positions after swallowing the black gas.

Father Victor was silent for a moment, thinking about the secret book of exorcisms that had been issued by the City of the Holy Lord a week ago.

He took a deep breath and walked over to the patient, his face changing slightly after looking into the other man’s eyes.

The man’s pupils were pitch black.

Whether in the secret book of exorcism or in the long history of various exorcism classics, this is a standard sign of being invaded by evil!

And …… normal people would never have such a symptom.

What kind of person would have the whites of their eyes completely covered with a thick layer of black that seemed to flow?

“Send it in to the church!”

Fr. Victor made an immediate decision:

“Under the domain of Our Lord, they will be fine!”

The Andersons and their assistants were instructed to help push the calmed patient into the church.

Looking at the gargoyles they didn’t seem to have a problem with this.

Father Victor was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly a vehicle from the Citigroup security department appeared in front of the church.

Immediately, two competent agents got out of the car and hurriedly ran towards Father Victor.

After flashing their credentials, the two agents uttered a request.

They hoped that Father Victor could make a trip to New York Hospital and help to see the patients there.

Father Victor was going to say that he, a priest, really wouldn’t be able to see the patients.

After seeing the contents on the screen handed over.

He sucked in a cold breath:

“Holy Lord on high, how can there be so many patients invaded by evil!”

After experiencing the morning’s turn of events, Father Victor had already completely recognized the Holy Lord’s City’s adapted version of the Secret Record of Exorcism.

It was no longer suspected that it was a TV station acting but that something big was indeed happening in the city.

He swallowed hard and didn’t dare to go to that hospital to die.

After making the excuse that he needed to get ready, he trotted inside the church ready to close the door and then hope that these agents would find another way.

However …… Father Victor saw the assistant who came over with a phone, and he blanched when he thought of something.

After all, he could not give up today’s status and position, he took the phone, and then nodded with a bitter smile on his face.

However, it didn’t take long before this Father Victor eeped and his face lit up with joy:

“Really?”

“Her Highness, the Holy Maiden Teresa, will personally descend in this zone of chaos to bless us?”

“Holy Lord, I wish to recite your name on earth, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven ……”

Having learned that the City of the Holy Lord had not abandoned them, there would be that Virgin chosen by the angels to come not a few days ago.

And that the Coronation’s side had a mitigation for the recent outbreak of evil invasions in places like Europa and Citi.

Fr. Victor changed his expression after the call and came out of his formal attire with a solemn look on his face and nodded and smiled at the two agents:

“Been waiting long, we’re on our way!”

The agents nodded their heads with a slight start.

The residents moved out of the way and watched Father Victor leave.

Then they turned their attention back to the two gargoyles that had just actually moved rather than posed.

After a low cry of consuming gratitude, many of them made up their minds to run to the next service.

Even if there was no room inside, they would stand in the side garden to experience a sense of participation.

New York Hospital.

A separate building was set aside to house the special patients of this sudden outbreak.

Several highly respected doctors were analyzing the situation with the investigators who held the power.

They already knew that it was the inmates in the Heavy Duty Prison that started the outbreak of this bizarre symptom.

It then spread to the entire city.

What was known was that most of the patients were exhibiting symptoms much like demonic possession in a fiction movie.

And there is a certain degree of aggressiveness.

Again, many young people are worried that they have encountered a zombie or some other crisis.

Of course, if it were really just zombies, those here would not be so alarmed.

A zombie that could be killed by a bullet, whether it was offense or defense, humans had mastered many ways to deal with it.

“Most of them will be in a seizure half of the day, and half of the day they return to normal, but are extremely weak.”

“There is no age or gender to distinguish between those who show symptoms ……”

“If we must say what we have in common, perhaps a large percentage of the verifiable ones are documented?”

“Right, especially a large percentage of those who use psychotropic agents frequently.”

Said one of the doctors, pushing his expensive gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose:

“Some experts in the occult believe that this is because these people’s sanity declined under long-term hedonism, thus making it easier for evil to invade their souls.”

Because the occult has long since been sanctified.

These doctors or experts, in fact, did not hold on to their books and shouted impossibilities, but instead accepted a new worldview.

And have not given up on researching it in a scientific and systematic way.

It was a pity that Aquamarine did not have an aura.

Their research was as if the physics of the three-body world had met Homo sapiens.

It was still in the state of seeming to know something and seeming to know nothing.

“The priests of the districts and those psychics have been invited!”

It didn’t take long for the crowd in the investigator’s office to look at the large screen that was divided into dozens of smaller screens.

Including Father Victor, dozens of priests, the psychics, who had been invited in by the agents, entered the main entrance of the hospital with some haste.

Unlike the priests in formal attire.

The men and women who claimed to be psychics that were in all kinds of strange clothes.

Plus exaggerated hairstyles and all kinds of makeup.

There was actually not much of a problem in pulling them directly to the masquerade ball to compete.

However, these people were a kind of old wine in a new bottle profession that was active all over Citibank and could really make a lot of money.

Psychics do everything from finding kittens and puppies, to helping to retrieve memories of past lives, to bringing the dead back to life from terminal illnesses.

It seems there is nothing they can’t do.

It’s just that once these psychics entered the scene.

They hadn’t even had time to perform a Citi version of the Dancing God.

Accidents happened right away.

Black qi visible to the naked eye surged out from several wards and then swiftly entered into the bodies of several psychics at the front.

These psychics immediately softened on the cold floor of the hospital hall, performing a zombie dance that was enough to amaze everyone.

In the monitoring room, an expert’s eyes lit up:

“There are quite a few psychics using psychotropic drugs, check it out, I reckon that the few that fell to the ground must be heavy patients!”

In the hospital hall, everyone including the agents backed up.

Those few agents even took out their pistols as they retreated.

Just waiting to habitually empty their magazines at the first sign of trouble.

Only one elderly priest stepped forward instead, holding up a silver coin in his hand and shouting prayers at the psychics on the ground.

Father Victor had thought that he had encountered a peer, but he didn’t realize that the other party turned out to be a heretic.

Seeing those few fallen psychics bending their backs, they seemed to be crawling towards the old priest.

Father Victor sighed in his heart and stepped forward to the side of the old priest.

He then raised his chest pendant.

In his mouth, he shouted out the name of an angel.

At that moment!

Like the effect of the red light enveloping the stone statue ghosts.

The crawling few psychics’ eyes widened and their bodies stiffened and stopped.

Immediately there was black gas coming out of their ears, noses and mouths and dissipating.

Only their eyes were still pitch black and they fainted on the ground.

They became new patients in the hospital.

Father Victor sighed, and then realized that everyone around him seemed to be staring at him with mixed emotions.

The corner of Father Victor’s mouth twitched.

It was also instantly realized.

It turned out that the huge New York City.

There was only one of himself that was half-true ah!