Chapter 161 Name
Chapter 161 Name
Chapter 161 Name
The room on the second floor.
"Damn it, you greenhorn!"
Pazuzu's roar echoed in the room, making the windowpanes rattle.
The expression on that scarred little face was terrifyingly ferocious.
Anger burned within the yellow pupils of the child's eyes, staring intently at the young man standing beside the bed.
This is the first time in thousands of years that someone has been so angry about it.
"You will pay the price!"
Chen Yuan glanced at it with a long, thoughtful look.
His gaze was calm, as calm as if he were looking at a barking dog.
But the ferocious expression on Pazuzu's face suddenly froze the moment he met that gaze.
Then it turned into terror.
Only facial expressions.
Because it discovered that it could no longer make a sound.
His mouth was open, his tongue was moving, and his throat was trembling, but no sound came out.
Chen Yuan slowly picked up a bottle of holy water and unscrewed the cap.
Then he raised his hand and sprinkled the holy water into the air.
The transparent liquid dispersed in the air, turning into a fine mist that drifted down.
Water mist fell on Pazuzu.
"Sizzle, wisps of white smoke rise."
The expression on that scarred little face instantly twisted.
His mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to scream or roar, but he couldn't make a sound.
They could only writhe silently, struggle silently, and silently endure the burning pain.
Chen Yuan put the holy water bottle back on the chair.
Then he picked up the silver badge of St. Joseph and hung it around his neck.
He walked to the bedside, bent down, and looked at the little girl who was tied up on the bed.
Pazu stared at him, her yellow pupils filled with terror.
Chen Yuan reached out and grabbed one of the restraint straps.
With a gentle tug.
The binding strap that Chris and the butler had worked so hard to tighten, capable of restraining the demon, broke just like that.
Like tearing a rotten rope.
Pazuzu's body trembled violently.
It began to struggle violently, using its hands and feet, twisting its body, and shaking its head wildly.
But when Chen Yuan pressed one of his hands on it, it felt like a mountain was pressing down on it, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free.
In those yellow pupils, terror turned into fear.
Chen Yuan calmly picked up the Saint Joseph badge from around his neck.
He affixed the badge to Pazuzu's back.
"laugh"
More white smoke rose up.
Pazuzu's body convulsed violently, and his face was contorted beyond recognition.
His mouth was open, his tongue was sticking out, and his veins were bulging.
Silent screams, silent struggles, silent pain.
Father Iller, who was watching from the sidelines, was stunned.
He stood at the doorway, rooted to the spot like a wooden stake.
What happened?
Is this demon's tolerance level really that high?
Looking at its expression, the way it contorted, the way it convulsed, even Father Iller felt pain.
If it were him, he probably would have fainted by now.
But this demon didn't even make a sound?
What a tough guy!
Father Iller felt a surge of admiration.
Although this thing is a demon, its endurance and willpower are truly remarkable.
Pazuzu was both shocked and furious.
The element of surprise made up the majority of the content.
The young man used some unknown method to render it completely silent.
It tried, exerting all its strength and mobilizing all its power, in an attempt to break through that invisible constraint.
But it was no use, absolutely no use. My throat felt like it was blocked by something, my vocal cords felt like they were being choked by something, and I just couldn't make a sound.
It stared fiercely at Chen Yuan, its face full of resentment.
Then it came up with a solution.
You can leave this body first, and then possess this damn guy.
It's going to torture this guy until he's wishing he were dead!
Pazuzu exerted a sudden force.
Its head began to turn.
180 degrees.
Turn directly to the back.
On that scarred little face, the face was in front and the back of the head was behind, but those yellow pupils were fixed on Chen Yuan.
Father Iller gasped.
What the hell is this?!
He had lived most of his life, and this was the first time he had ever seen someone turn their head 180 degrees.
No, it's a demon.
That's fine.
Pazu stared at Chen Yuan, his yellow pupils filled with resentment.
Then it prepared to detach from Regan's body.
But in that very instant...
It saw the Saint Joseph badge around Chen Yuan's neck.
To Father Iller, it was just an ordinary silver badge, a bit old, with some wear on the edges, nothing special.
But in Pazuzu's view...
It was a ball of light.
A blinding, scorching light that it couldn't look directly at.
Damn!
It cannot possess!
The badge acted like a barrier, completely enveloping Chen Yuan.
It can't even get close to you, let alone possess you.
If only Regan could use her hands to tear that badge off...
But it can't move at all right now!
The young man pressed it down as if he were pressing down an ant.
Pazuzu was silent for a second.
Then it silently turned its head back.
With the face in front and the back of the head behind, it returned to its original shape.
Father Iller: "6"
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He was stunned.
What's going on?
Just a moment ago, he turned around so aggressively, looking like he was ready to fight you to the death. Why did he turn around and go back?
Is the devil performing acrobatics?
Little did he know, Pazuzu had already turned his attention to him.
That old priest, that seemingly harmless old fellow, didn't possess the kind of power that would frighten it.
If I could possess his body...
Pazuzu had a sudden thought.
It began to try to break free from Regan's body and head towards Father Iller.
But just as it was about to act...
Something flew over.
"Iller, here you go."
Chen Yuan casually tossed the flamboyant cross aside.
The cross traced an arc in the air and landed precisely in Father Iller's arms.
Father Iller instinctively caught it, only to feel his hands sink.
This thing is fucking heavy.
He glanced down and saw that the gleaming silver cross was inlaid with colorful gems, which refracted a rainbow of light under the candlelight.
pompous.
That's fucking over the top.
"Is there anything you need me to do?"
Father Iller looked up, his face blank.
"You don't need to do anything."
Chen Yuan didn't even turn his head.
"Just look at it, this is for your protection."
Father Iller:
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He looked down at the cross again.
Can this thing protect him?
In his view, it was just an ornament.
Aside from being heavy, there's nothing special about it.
But to Pazuzu, it was simply a ball of fire.
A blazing, burning fire that made its very soul tremble.
It's ten times more glaring than the emblem of St. Joseph.
The thought that had just crossed its mind was instantly extinguished.
It glared fiercely at Chen Yuan.
The resentment in those yellow pupils was almost overflowing.
But it had no other choice.
This young man possesses something he fears; the badge around his neck is light, and the cross he throws to the old priest is also light.
It could neither advance nor retreat, trapped inside the little girl's body, unable to move at all.
It could only stare at him.
She stared intently at him.
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