Christine's only good fortune is that she has a boyfriend who truly loves her and is willing to help her.
After she called the police and notified her boyfriend, Clay, he arrived at the scene immediately and kept comforting her.
My car is practically totaled.
Moreover, Christine was still in a state of shock, so she followed her boyfriend out of the parking lot and towards his car parked on the side of the road.
At that moment, they passed by a psychic shop.
In the movie, a gust of wind blows by, accompanied by a strange sound, which leads Christine to pay attention to the medium shop and gradually embark on a path of self-salvation.
He had already glimpsed a glimpse of hell, but Wu You was equally interested in the existence behind this gust of wind.
It was clearly an entity on the other side of hell, otherwise it wouldn't have been guiding the female protagonist.
Kind-hearted Christine was still talking at this point.
"Actually, I should have been able to postpone it one more time..."
Clay continued to comfort the female lead.
"Don't worry, this is not your fault. You have already extended the deadline twice. It is only right that your property is confiscated for debts."
Wu You and Saraso lay on the edge of a rooftop, looking down at the couple below. They were almost past the medium's shop, but the expected wind still hadn't appeared.
“Uh, my lord, I don’t mean to question you, but are you sure a gust of wind will come to guide her at this moment? Or is this world not entirely based on the movie?”
We were about to miss it, so we couldn't just let Christine get in the car and leave, otherwise what would we do later?
Having no other choice, Wu You could only reach out and fan downwards.
In an instant, a strange gust of wind blew from behind the couple, swirling up fallen leaves that swept across the glass window of the medium's shop, creating a faint sound.
Christine heard and felt the gust of wind and the faint sound, so she immediately turned around and saw the medium shop and the conspicuous eye symbol in the window.
"What's wrong?"
Clay asked his girlfriend, who had inexplicably stopped.
Christine didn't turn around, looking at the symbol for the psychic shop.
Did you hear that?
"What?"
Christine turned to look at Clay.
"Didn't you hear me?"
Then, as if remembering something, he turned back to look at the medium shop again.
"I want to have my fortune told, even though it sounds absurd."
Clay was the least skeptical of these things, but after Christine's repeated requests, he finally agreed.
The two entered the shop, which was decorated with all sorts of strange items and looked like a pseudo-scientific store.
At this moment, Wu You saw six people who had been waiting in a car outside get out of the car and walk towards the medium's shop.
"Captain, shouldn't we wait until Christine goes to find Chief Sean Sandner, then reveal ourselves after the demon has been tricked into the goat's body and kill it directly?"
"Yeah, Captain, our contact with Christine at this time can be considered a plot twist, right?"
The white girl holding the book looked confident.
"By this time, the old witch Gannash should be almost dead after casting the curse. The heroine only has one way to save herself. The Black Goat Lamia can be tricked into becoming a goat by ordinary people in the show, so it is not a very powerful demon in essence. Even if it is a stronger version because of our mission, it will not be a big deal. We don't need to waste two days. Let's skip the middle and take the heroine to find Sean Sandna, or we can summon the Black Goat Lamia ourselves to kill it."
"Ding-a-ling~"
The bell rang at the entrance of the psychic shop, and six people filed in. Inside, Christine, who had just been examined by the shop owner, looked shaken.
"What's going on tonight? So many guests? Do you need your fortunes told?"
Although the shop owner was terrified when he saw the demonic phantom, he still had to keep doing business and proactively greeted the new customers.
However, the six people were clearly not there to have their fortunes told.
The white girl stepped forward, looked at Christine indifferently, and then glanced at Clay and the shop owner.
"Christine, we are exorcists, here to help you!"
Christine was taken aback.
"Wait, how do you know my name? Exorcist?"
Her boyfriend was even more excited than she was.
"Who are you? Are you investigating and stalking my girlfriend? Stop trying to fool her with these lies. I can file a lawsuit..."
Clay's vehement words caught in his throat, and like Christine, he stared wide-eyed at the six people, mouth agape.
A fireball! It slowly rotated ten centimeters above the girl's palm as she spoke.
There was no fuel and no contact whatsoever.
The fireball was orange-yellow, radiating intense heat that instantly raised the temperature inside the store.
Anyone with half a brain knows this thing is definitely not fake.
“I’ll say it again: we are exorcists, dedicated to dealing with evil beings. Christine, you’ve been cursed by a witch, and your soul has been targeted by the demon Lamia!”
This explanation was the same as that of the psychic shop owner, and with even more compelling "evidence," the boyfriend, Clay, had no choice but to accept the truth.
The shopkeeper stared incredulously at the six people, especially the girl who summoned the fireball.
"An exorcist? There are such powerful mediums? Is this magic? Does this kind of power really exist?"
A blond, handsome man stepped out of the group, unbuttoned his coat, and took out a cross pendant. A sacred feeling rose from him, a holy white light that could be seen with the naked eye.
"There are countless things in this world that you don't understand, medium!"
As he spoke, he took the cross off his body and handed it to Christine.
"Child, take it with you, don't take it off. Give it back to me after we've dealt with Lamia!"
He looks every bit the priest.
Christine was naturally overwhelmed with gratitude.
"Thank you, Father, thank you all. What should I do now?"
The white girl dispersed the fireball, and the scorching heat in the room immediately disappeared.
"Tomorrow, we'll go find Gannash, or find her body, and give her your button!"
The medium was startled.
"You know that method? Yes, yes! You should know it—giving it to the one who cast the curse or the deceased! How come I didn't think of that? Gypsies do have a custom of giving gifts to the dead. It'll work!"
In the movie, this method was actually the heroine's own idea at the last moment. It should have succeeded, but now that it was suggested by the six people and there was plenty of time, the success rate was naturally very high, and it could also prevent Christine from coming into contact with the devil.
...
The next day, the six men, along with Christine, Clay, and the psychic shop owner, rushed to Gannash's granddaughter's residence without even ringing the doorbell.
The burly black man kicked the door open with one foot.
A Gypsy funeral party for Gannash is being held inside the house.
Upon seeing the group of intruders, Gannash's granddaughter immediately rushed forward.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? This is my grandmother's funeral! Get out!"
*Smack!*
With a resounding slap, another blonde beauty in the group of six, dressed in ancient knight armor, sent Gannash's granddaughter flying against the wall.
A loud and clear roar came from the female knight's mouth.
"Get out of my way! You heretic!"
Wu You, watching from the sky, secretly clenched his fist.
"That was so satisfying! Besides the old woman and the Korean woman, the most annoying characters in the movie were the granddaughter! For that reason alone, I'll protect the female knight's life!"
Yes, Wu You and Saraso's abnormal perception and will that surpassed this world had long ago detected that as the six people "changed the plot," the demon Lamia was approaching at an increasingly faster speed and seemed to be far stronger than in the original work.
At this moment, Christine saw Gannash's body. The old woman who had been acting strangely like a monster in the parking lot was actually dead.
A piercing scream, "Ahhhhhh!" came from the corpse on the table.
Gannash's body actually sat up on its own and lunged at Christine.
"snort!"
The burly black man was one step ahead of her, flashing in front of Christine and Clay, and grabbing the corpse by the neck.
At the same time, he took the button out of his pocket and shoved it hard into the corpse's mouth, forcing the corpse's dentures into its stomach.
"A dead person should look like a dead person, Christine, speak up!"
"Uh-oh!"
Christine suddenly realized what was happening and remembered the words they had agreed on. She yelled at the old woman's grotesque corpse.
"I, Christine Brown, present my button to Sylvia Gannash!"
No~~~~~~
Gannash's granddaughter struggled to get up from the ground, but the blonde female knight stepped on her back, her fingernails scratching the floor with a squeaking sound, while the other relatives and friends in the hall dared not move in the face of the situation.
The struggling corpse and the horrifying granddaughter instilled fear in Christine, Clay, and even the medium, despite the fact that their own group seemed more ferocious. The chilling feeling persisted.
The white girl left no room for negotiation, calmly issuing orders to the burly black man.
“Let’s go! Take Gannash’s body with us and make sure no one takes the button out for three days.”
"No!!!"
The granddaughter's ten fingers were bleeding, and the whites of her eyes had all disappeared.
"I curse you! I..."
With a whoosh, a flash of silver light appeared, and the female knight sheathed her longsword.
A head flew off, eliciting screams of "Ah~" from everyone in the room, including Christine's.
"Murder...murder!"
Clay looked at these people with fear, afraid that he would be treated as an accomplice.
"I curse you all! I curse you all! In the name of my soul, I summon the Black Goat Lamia to carry out the covenant; you will all be condemned to hell!!!"
A chilling sound rang out, and people suddenly realized that there was no blood flowing from the granddaughter's body.
"Damn it, burn her body!"
"Boom!"
A fireball flew by, hitting the corpse, but it couldn't ignite a flame.
The people inside decided to evacuate the house, but once they came out, they discovered that the entire neighborhood had been enveloped in some kind of darkness.
Is Lamia about to appear?
"Captain, since that's the case, there's no need to hide anymore. Let's just deal with Lamia right here!"
The white girl opened the book in her hand.
"Alright!"
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