Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

If it doesn't work, I'll save it myself.

……

Because Robb had swept away everything like a dragon crossing the river.

The museum, which had been filled with gloom, suddenly became much brighter.

Annabelle, the only one with some energy left, was now focusing on Ed.

The determined Ed, as always, recited loudly the exorcism quotations from the Bible in a resonant voice.

From Robb's observation, everything else seemed normal.

Only Annabell seemed to be stimulated by something and was particularly unstable from the perspective of spiritual vision.

Especially when Ed, reciting the exorcism scripture and holding the cross, got closer and closer to it.

Annabelle's aura seemed very irritable and restless.

So much so that with it as the center, all kinds of phenomena such as screams, strong winds, flashes, vibrations, etc. broke out violently and uncontrollably.

In an instant, the museum, which was already in a mess, once again suffered a tornado-like earthquake.

In such an atmosphere, Ed, who seemed about to be blown down, gritted his teeth and persisted.

Robb, who didn't move at all and even his hair wasn't messed up, was very surprised.

It actually works?

Are you kidding me?

However, in the midst of the strong wind, Ed's exorcism ritual continued.

"..."

"From a soul made in the image of God!"

"I expel you!"

"I command you to leave! By the power of Jesus!"

"..."

"In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son, in the name of the Holy Spirit!"

"Get out of here, demon!"

Roar! ! !

A strange beast roar that did not sound like a human's but was like that from the abyss suddenly sounded from the void.

At this moment, the experienced Ed had already arrived and was about to press the cross on Annabelle's head.

The latter finally couldn't sit still anymore.

A black shadow suddenly flew out from Annabell's body and condensed into a very unstable demon phantom. Before Ed could react, he slapped it away with a palm.

"Ed!"

Rowling, who had been sitting behind him, quickly stepped forward to support Ed.

At the same time, the demon phantom was about to take action, but was stopped by the white light in front of Rowling.

Seeing this scene, Robb finally stopped eating melons and his eyes moved.

With a loud bang, the demon phantom was smashed into pieces.

"It's much easier to deal with than I thought. Is it because of what Eddard did just now?" Robb looked at Eddard thoughtfully.

The other party had stood up again, and seized the opportunity to rush to Annabelle at a speed that was inconsistent with his age, pressed the cross in his hand on her forehead, and performed the final exorcism ritual.

After finishing all this, he didn't even have time to say hello to Robb. He picked up Annabelle, rushed to the holy cabinet, put her back inside, and finally locked the holy cabinet before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"ended."

Ed relaxed.

The facts are indeed as he said.

After Annabell was sealed again, the strange phenomena that had been occurring in some corners suddenly quieted down.

The museum returned to its former tranquility.

"I didn't expect that I would have to compete with Annabell again at such an old age." After taking a few deep breaths, Ed calmed down, walked to Robb, stretched out his hand and thanked him, "Thank you for just now, young man. I am Ed, one of the owners of this museum."

"Robb. I'm sorry for making such a mess of your museum." Robb extended his hand in return.

Rowling also came over at this time, looking at Robb with a pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything, and smiled kindly, saying: "It's been a long time since I saw such an outstanding young man. It's a pleasure to meet you, the young and powerful wizard Robb. If you don't mind, how about a post-war tea party?"

"Of course," Robb accepted the invitation.

He also had many questions for the Warrens.

Soon, after finishing some of the final touches at the museum, Robb and the Warrens were preparing to leave.

A pair of hurried footsteps approached.

"Lorraine, Ed, here I come!"

Father Deren, who was dressed in priest's clothes, wearing a Roman collar and with gray hair, walked over hurriedly with a Bible in one hand and a cross in the other. He spoke without taking in the current situation.

Rowling witnessed, smiled slightly and said, "Looks like we'll have to set up a seat for our tea party."

Chapter 226 Where is God?

A unique tea party is taking place at the Warrens' home.

Medium, exorcist, priest, wizard.

In the old days, it would be hard to imagine people of such status getting together to chat.

It's good enough that we didn't start working right away.

But times have changed.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Robb glanced at Father Deren who was looking at him with curiosity. After realizing that he was not a priest who could receive holy light with a prayer, he looked away and apologized to the Warrens first.

"I'm sorry. I was tracking a ghost and accidentally entered the museum. I didn't expect to attract so many ghosts to revive..."

No matter what, he should apologize for messing up someone else's museum.

Of course, it's just verbal; it's absolutely impossible to ask him for compensation.

If someone else had accidentally entered the museum, they would have died long ago. I also helped kill some ghosts, so it was good enough that I didn't have to pay any fees.

"This is something no one wants to see," Rowling said with emotion.

Not only was the entire museum equipped with numerous switches by her and Ed, but there were also numerous Bibles and crosses used as barriers. Logically, the ghosts from outside should not be able to enter, but who would have thought that the mirror inside the museum that could reflect ghosts actually became a passage.

"To be honest, we are the ones who should be held responsible. After all, no matter how well protected it is, this museum is still a time bomb. Just like what happened just now, there's no telling when it will hurt someone."

Rowling was sincere.

So Robb was in a good mood.

"Speaking of which, I quite like dealing with these supernatural things." He smiled slightly, "I have to say, your collections really opened my eyes. This is the first time I have seen so many supernatural items displayed together."

Hearing this, Ed said proudly, "We can't help it. Rowling and I have been fans of the supernatural since we were young. After we met, we traveled all over the world looking for supernatural events and solving problems for people who were disturbed. Many supernatural beings like to possess various objects. In order to prevent the recurrence of supernatural phenomena in the future, Rowling and I helped bring those objects that had been related to the supernatural back home and kept them well to prevent any accidents from happening again."

"As time went by, Robb, you saw that it became the paranormal museum it is today."

Indeed, the thousands of items in the collection are enough to testify to the Warrens' lifetime achievements.

But there was one thing Robb didn't understand.

He asked doubtfully, "Since you knew that the supernatural objects you brought back were dangerous, why didn't you just destroy them all?"

Ed explained: "The objects are just carriers, not the spirits themselves. If one object is destroyed, the spirits can move to another object. So after Rowling and I bring the supernatural objects back, we will ask Father Deren and other priests to come every week to perform exorcism and baptism. Over time, the spirits will naturally dissipate."

"By the way, Father Dren, you are the fourth priest to come here." At the end, Ed turned to Father Dren and joked.

Father Deren looks old-fashioned, but he is very good at responding.

He stroked his gray hair and said seriously, "I think the fifth one won't last long. Ed, you guys are so persistent."

"I hope that, as you said, Father, I can survive until the sixth term." Ed laughed.

Robb did not interrupt the two old men's banter.

After listening to Ed's explanation, he pondered for a moment.

It is true that haunted objects are just carriers, not the source of the supernatural.

Just like Annabell, her true identity is not a doll, but a powerful demon.

The same is true of the demon statue that Robb had seen before. He did not destroy the demon statue at that time.

In addition, some supernatural items are also extremely special.

Ordinary people may be able to cause temporary damage by burning, chopping with knives, or shooting with guns.

But it won't be long before it's back to normal.

Don't think Robb uses fire all day long.

But you have to know that his fire is not ordinary fire, but an extraordinary fire ignited by spiritual stimulation, which has great restraint on supernatural things.

Plus the last minute collection of heads in the Book of Shelter.

That's why whenever he encountered various supernatural things along the way, he would always kill and contain them, instead of bringing the supernatural items back and constantly performing exorcisms on them like the Warrens.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't.

Although Rowling is a psychic, she is not good at attacking.

For them, the best way to deal with the aftermath is naturally to lock it up and perform exorcisms continuously to eliminate it bit by bit.

only……

Robb's eyes swept across Father Durren's Roman collar, which was black on both sides and white in the middle.

Although he had just witnessed what Ed had done, he was still somewhat skeptical about the power of God, so he simply asked, "Are things like the Bible and holy water really effective against demons?"

"Of course!" Ed said solemnly: "For ordinary people, the Bible, the cross, and holy water are the best means to fight against the devil."

Robb frowned and told the story of the time when Heather slapped him away.

This time, without waiting for Ed to answer, Father Deren said calmly:

"Mr. Robb, do you believe in God?"

Robb smiled and said, "As you said, I am a wizard."

Father Deren nodded, and then said seriously: "Only by believing in our Lord can we borrow His power."

So only devout people, crosses, holy water and the like can be effective?

After thinking this, Robb asked, "Does God exist?"

Hearing this, Father Deren's face immediately became extremely serious: "God is the first cause of all things. Since humans exist, God naturally exists."

"Where is He?"

“He is everywhere.”

"Is there really a heaven?"

“Heaven is where Jesus is.”

Robb wasn't interested in asking any more questions.

He can only talk nonsense.

If it really exists, let alone asking God to appear, even if you send an angel, Robb will accept it.

No matter how good your words are, they are not as effective as seeing it with your own eyes.

Look at the devil. He doesn't talk so much nonsense. He shows up when he should and leaves harsh words when he should. Isn't that good?

What Robb hated most were those guys who would answer in riddles and give a mysterious smile when the time came to ask crucial questions.

In cases like this, most of them don't know.

Just like Father Deren and Eddard at the moment, their faith is absolutely devout, but they cannot fulfill Robb's request to trace the roots.