“Duo~” “Duo~” “Duo~”…

The footsteps continued to fade away, and were about to leave the church.

Blaise tried to stand up despite his weak legs, but fell directly to the ground.

"Wait a minute, what was that on me just now?"

But the mysterious man did not stop from then on, and Blaise immediately asked his two younger brothers to support him and chase after him.

But when he went outside the church with the help of his two younger brothers, there was no one around except the silent darkness.

He returned to the church in a daze, the broken glass on the ground crunching under his feet.

"Father...what was that just now?"

Blaise didn't actually expect the priest to answer his question. After all, he looked very embarrassed just now.

The priest was older and regained his composure more quickly than the younger man.

"I don't know who that person was just now, but I don't think he was an evil person."

He remembered what the man had said when he looked at him just now.

"Blaise, I know you are not a devout believer, and I also know that you may do something dishonorable, but I still hope that you can return to the right path as soon as possible. At least God has not abandoned you."

"As you can see, this world is not as peaceful as it seems."

Although the priest didn't know who that person was just now, Blaise was undoubtedly a lucky guy. Anyone who was not stupid could understand that he must have been entangled by some horrible thing before, and the mysterious man who appeared directly and cleanly destroyed that thing.

This must be God's blessing to bring such good luck.

In the past, although Blaise did not feel disgusted by the priest's advice, he would just laugh it off and let it go in one ear and out the other.

But today, the words the mysterious man said before he left made him extremely concerned.

Harsh words such as "People like you don't deserve to die", "living in disgrace" and "parasites" kept echoing.

The three of them rested for a long time before they recovered. After leaving the church, the younger brother, who was still frightened, took the somewhat distraught Blaise into the car.

"Boss, are we going home?"

The car started and the person in the driver's seat asked Blaise for his opinion.

"Um."

Blaise was a little absent-minded. As the person involved, he was shocked much more than his two younger brothers and the priest.

The faceless ghost mentioned by the mysterious man should be the thing on his body.

The horrible negative emotions and disgusting feeling were like a parasite that grabbed hold of his soul, making him feel helpless and suffocated.

Yes, soul!

This was the first time in Blaise's life that he confirmed the existence of his soul. It was not a philosophical thought, but a real material feeling.

People really have souls, and the soul is much more sensitive than the body.

Although she had been coming to church with her parents since she was a child and had a good relationship with the priest, she actually did not believe in these things. She only believed in the power and benefits in her hands.

However, people who are involved in gangs are more likely to be superstitious to some extent, because what they do are bad things in the eyes of ordinary people. Once they discover that things like retribution exist, the pressure they are under will be even greater.

The church was not far from home, and the car soon arrived in front of Blaise's detached villa.

There were a few bodyguards in the room, so the lights were on.

"You two shouldn't go back tonight."

The two people in the car responded in unison. They were frightened by what had just happened and did not dare to go home alone.

"Boss!" "Boss!" "Boss!"...

Seeing Blaise coming back, several big men in the room greeted him and also greeted the two brothers behind him.

Blaise responded absentmindedly, then sat down on the sofa to relax himself.

I was just watching the news, with potato chips, hamburgers and fried chicken on the table.

I picked up a piece of fried chicken and took a couple of bites, and the boy next to me tactfully brought me a bottle of cold beer.

After eating four or five pieces of fried chicken and drinking a bottle of beer, Blaise's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"Boss, here you go."

A younger brother suddenly handed over ten hundred-dollar bills.

"Hmm? What?"

Blaise was puzzled. He had always given money to his younger brother. Now it was his younger brother's turn to give him money?

Of course, the money earned from selling the goods would be collected back first, but strictly speaking, that was originally his money.

The black man scratched his head, seeming a little confused.

"I don't know what happened. Someone rang the doorbell just now. When I went to open the door, I found a package with a note and one thousand dollars inside, saying that they owed you."

"You didn't notice someone ringing the doorbell?"

Blaise was a little angry. This was his residence and there were surveillance cameras observing the situation outside at all times. It seemed as if his younger brother didn't notice anyone approaching. What if it was a killer sent by the enemy, wouldn't he be able to get to his door?

The strong black man quickly explained.

"No, no, no, we were watching the surveillance camera the whole time, but we didn't see anyone approaching. We only noticed the package at the door when the doorbell rang, but we didn't see the person who delivered the package! Really, we were also puzzled!"

Blaise stared at him suspiciously. Normally he would not believe such nonsense, but today the situation was special, and the description given by the younger brother made him feel relieved again.

"Where's the note?"

"It's on the table, under the fried chicken box."

He quickly moved the fried chicken box away, revealing a piece of oil-stained paper underneath, with a message written on it in beautiful handwriting.

"As compensation for the raw meat and seafood."

Blaise was startled and immediately thought of the empty box that was filled with only "goods".

Thoughts were racing in my head.

That strange child should not be in the same group as the thing that was just pulled out of his body! Or was it because of the strange child that the mysterious person in the church was attracted?

So when were the things in my body there? What would happen if these things didn't happen?

As he thought about it, Blaise began to get goose bumps all over his body.

No wonder that strange kid kept looking at me when he appeared. If it weren’t for a group of people on my side pointing guns at him, he probably wouldn’t have disappeared immediately, right?

And when I think about it this way, I should thank McGee for being saved?

Holding the ten big bills in his hand and looking at the note on the table, Blaise couldn't help but fall into confusion.

The mysterious man must have known what they were doing before he left, so there was disgust in his tone. But not only did they not confiscate it or call the police, they returned it and even compensated for the meat?

Although there is some contradiction, it is precisely this point that makes Blaise feel as if he has grasped the key.

"Bill, Lister, you heard what the mysterious man said in the church just now, tell me what you think."

"Um."

The two silent brothers were drinking beer on the side, and their attention was now on the note.

"He seems to hate us."

A younger brother cleverly said that "we" does not mean "you".

"Yeah, we are indeed a bunch of bastards... That weird kid who returned the box should also be in cahoots with the mysterious man."

Blaise added, looking at the money in his hand.

"Maybe you saved me just as a side job while exorcising the demon, but why did you send me money as compensation for the box of meat?"

The other younger brothers who stayed behind didn't understand what their boss was saying at all, but they knew better than to interrupt.

People nowadays, especially the younger ones, are deeply influenced by modern literature and film and television works, and everyone has no lack of imagination.

Although the two Mexican men are big and strong, they are actually very delicate people.

A vocal reminder.

"Perhaps they have a reason for having to do this?"

Another added.

"Or do they just not want to be associated with people like us?"

"Maybe they came to help us because the kid ate the box of meat?"

“It’s possible!”

Several people continued to discuss.

A mysterious force that does not interfere in any worldly affairs and only adheres to its mission to eradicate evil gradually emerges in Blaise and everyone else's minds.

At the same time, the situation of the entire world seems to be reshuffled in my mind.

The other brothers who had been listening for a long time seemed to understand something and thought they were discussing supernatural events.

"Boss, this kind of thing happened to me in my hometown, the one that was possessed by evil spirits..."

"I've also heard that the National Guard has been deployed near my friend's place in Ohio!"

"In that case, the incident in St. Louis was widely circulated on the Internet some time ago..."

A few people seemed to have found some interesting topic and shared some random news they knew to prove that the world is not peaceful.

This kind of plot of telling ghost stories together is actually very common at gatherings, but Blaise's mentality is different when listening to it now, especially because some of them are so realistic, and he encountered a real one today.

The idea of ​​the end of the world has become popular again in recent years, and Blaise, who used to scoff at it, is now inexplicably worried.

What should he do? The uneasiness in his heart made him unable to calm down!