Chapter 362 Strong Irene

This kind of array is not necessary, but it is necessary at this time.

This array can enhance the perception of psychics, allowing them to directly save meditation and enter the world of the dead, which is a key step.

You must know that even psychics cannot enter the world of the dead casually, and must make some preparations.

In addition to this, he can also know the situation of the two people. At the same time, the array can also become a two-way locator, which can also make Qiao Xi's perception of the bloodline stronger, so that it is not very vague.

Of course, with his current strength, he can basically see everything about the two people.

The psychic array was rotating there, and under the witness of everyone, the light burst out and directly enveloped the two people.

York said calmly: "I will watch from the side."

This sentence rang in the ears of the two people, but they also began to feel that the sound of this sentence became ethereal and drifted farther and farther.

Finally, it was still.

Until a new voice rang in the ears again.

"You can open your eyes, Mr. Qiao Xi."

Qiao Xi was stunned and subconsciously opened his eyes.

What he saw was a light temperature different from the real world.

In his eyes, the whole environment turned dark, and wisps of black mist rose on the surface, affecting the vision. At the same time, thick fog formed in the distance. The farther the vision was, the blurrier the vision became.

Just from this environment, he could probably know why his son Dalton was lost, because it was easy to get lost in this world of spreading black fog.

Thinking of this, Josh couldn't help but let out a breath and saw this strange world called the world of the dead with his own eyes.

To sum up, it was dark and hazy. The dim light floated in the air, giving people a mysterious and strange feeling.

Although everything in front of him was still Dalton's room, he could still clearly see the difference in the world in front of him.

Because the feeling on the surface of the body was a little cold.

At the same time, the young bishop who was standing in front of him, including the people standing next to him, had all disappeared.

"This"

Josh was a little uncomfortable.

But the sound of the next sentence made him accept the changes in front of him.

"This is the world of the dead, eternal silence, no sound or vitality of life, only this low whistling wind.

The bishop once brought me in. There is no time or distance here. Maybe we can reach more than ten miles in the real world with just one step."

Josh subconsciously looked at the source of the sound next to him.

The nun had stood up at some point and was observing the surrounding environment.

The temperament and ease of her performance finally made him feel at ease.

Josh also stood up.

As a result, when he stood up, he saw that his body was still sitting in the same place, and he began to know the feeling of the soul leaving the body.

It was like there was an extra strange gaze, peeping at his body, this was the first feeling.

"Do you feel Dalton's position?" As if she could feel being watched, Irene glanced at the so-called world of the dead, and then turned to look at Josh, who looked a little confused.

"No."

Josh shook his head: "I don't feel anything now."

"Meditation," Irene said.

"Think about Dalton in your mind."

Hearing this, Josh nodded and began to imagine his son. Finally, at a certain moment, he felt the guidance of a certain direction.

It was as if there was some suction sucking him.

Josh expressed this feeling truthfully.

He didn't know if this was the bloodline that the young bishop said.

The nun gave him the correct answer: "This is the guidance of the bloodline."

Irene said gently: "Let's go, Mr. Josh, I will protect you by the side."

Josh took a deep breath, nodded, and before leaving, he subconsciously looked back at the position behind him.

The body sitting on the stool had disappeared.

Josh encouraged himself, and then began to follow the guidance.

He walked directly to the main door.

Seeing this, Irene consciously followed behind Josh, but her eyes had already been alert.

The bishop of her family told her that in this kind of place, sight is not the only one. There may be such an evil spirit spying on you in the place you don't see.

The world of the dead is the habitat of evil spirits and ghosts. They may appear beside you in an instant or appear in the dark.

Each evil spirit has different performances, including anger after death, pain and other emotional expressions.

But no matter what, it is always right to be careful.

Just like now, when they just walked out of Dalton's room and entered an unknown, cold and dim environment, they heard a faint giggling sound.

Fear and depression followed, and Josh subconsciously looked back.

Seeing that the nun was still following, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at the empty, dim and cold environment again, Josh couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"There is nothing, nothing can be seen, what a hell of a place is this!"

Cursing, he still walked firmly towards the source of the suction that had been sucking him.

Just then, the giggling sound and some chewing sounds were getting closer and closer, but he couldn't see anything,

there was a bang, which almost scared him to death.

But it was this sudden explosion that made this empty environment with nothing to see become quiet.

"I have dealt with the malicious evil spirits. Please continue walking, Mr. Josh. I will protect your safety according to the bishop's will."

There was a deathly silence. These words were very clear and very familiar. Josh was stiff, his mind was like a stuck robot, and he glanced to the side.

He saw a revolver that was a little out of place in this world, and he could clearly see the fireworks rising from it.

Josh couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva that didn't exist.

Based on his current thinking, he had no idea when this gun appeared.

"This is a gun that I imagined."

The nun's figure suddenly came to his side from behind and explained warmly.

"You don't have to be surprised. It's very simple. You can do it, Mr. Josh, but the premise must be created one by one from beginning to end. This depends on your understanding of this thing."

Erin looked at the seemingly non-existent black figures around her with a calm expression, not forgetting to continue explaining why she could do it.

"The bishop once took me to disassemble many firearms and reassemble them. They were originally used here."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Josh seemed to see the nun's hidden smile. He didn't dare to think too much and could only continue walking towards the source of guidance.

But there was no peace along the way. He saw a strange person suddenly appear in front of him and rush toward him.

The voice was harsh and the speed was extremely fast. The sharp nails in his hands, coupled with the ferocious and malicious expression on the man's face, showed that the person who came here was evil, but he was still shot by the nun and his figure exploded.

One after another, each one is different, and the evil spirits with malicious intentions cannot survive a single round under the hands of the nun.

He even saw the nun conjuring various firearms that he didn't recognize.

The most dangerous scene was that a dozen black shadows floated over.

But an object was thrown in front of his eyes, and there was a loud and ear-piercing explosion. Under the dazzling white light, these dozen black figures disappeared instantly without a trace.

If he read correctly, the object the nun just threw was a grenade.

After walking for who knows how long, Josh couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he remembered the machine gun in the nun's hand just now and the scene of the nun setting up a gun to sweep away the evil spirits.

Now he no longer has any fear or fear, it was all caused by the seemingly thin nun next to him.

"Not like the nun I imagined," Josh muttered to himself as he followed the directions.

"What kind of person did this young bishop teach? Which nun can make all kinds of different firearms and be so powerful when shooting."

Thinking of what the nun always said to me as a bishop, Josh couldn't help but complain in his heart.

This completely subverted his three views. In his imagination, clergy were not like this. Besides, he had never seen any clergy who could use various firearms to their advantage.

As a citizen of the United States, he has never touched a gun, and he has also shot a gun, but he can't imagine it. According to the nun's words, he added his own experience.

In order to show it, you must have a complete understanding of the various structures, data, and parts of the firearm.

So, Sister Irene next to me

Because of Irene's strong performance, Josh was thinking randomly, and the nun's words suddenly rang in his ears.

"Mr. Josh, do you think Dalton will appear here?"

After listening to the nun's words, Josh was startled and subconsciously looked up.

In an environment that was originally empty, cold, and dark, with a black mist that was constantly rising that could make people feel lost, a residential building actually appeared.

Seeing this familiar residential building, Josh opened his eyes wide.

"This is the house I lived in when I was a child."

As he spoke, he continued following the recovered memory.

"This is also the house where I lived when I was in trouble when I was a child."

Erin glanced at the residential building that suddenly appeared and was surrounded by thick black fog, and frowned subconsciously.

She recalled all the information.

The evil spirit of the old woman who has been seducing and spying on Josh is the evil spirit that his bishop personally caught and stuffed into the mysterious toy house, and was bullied by the evil toy.

But according to Elise's words, besides this evil spirit, there is another more powerful evil spirit that she cannot deal with.

It was precisely because of this evil spirit that Elise sealed Josh's ability. It was also because of this evil spirit that she invited the Warrens to deal with it together.

Thinking of this, Erin raised her hand, and a piece of drawing paper appeared out of thin air.

In Josh's eyes, it was the evil spirit painted by Elise.

Completely black body, red face, nails as long and thin as spider legs, etc.

"It seems that it is this evil spirit that has imprisoned Dalton."

Erin said calmly: "That's why it reflects the house where you lived when you were a child, Mr. Josh."

Josh's breathing began to get heavier. You must know that this evil spirit was extremely troublesome for even Elise and had to avoid the edge.

"What should I do? Sister Eileen, I can feel Dalton is in this house." Josh was a little anxious.

"Don't be afraid." Erin said calmly.

"Continue to go."

As she spoke, the drawing paper in Erin's hand quietly turned into a cross, and she handed the cross to Josh.

"This cross should guarantee your safety and prevent any accidents from happening. I'm too late."

The tone was confident and steady, and Josh felt relieved. He took the cross and hung it around his neck.

"Okay!"

After doing this, Josh continued to walk towards the residential building in front of him in the fog.

Erin pursed her lips and followed beside him. This powerful evil spirit that could show up in such a large residential building was somewhat different from the evil spirits she had encountered before. She had to be fully alert.

The two of them walked over step by step.

The closer they were, the more solemn the atmosphere became, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Josh looked at the familiar front door that had been opened a crack, and after a few seconds of silence, he stretched out his hand and pushed it.

As the door opened, a familiar appearance appeared in front of him.

The huge living room, even the kitchen, etc. were all the same layout as before.

Memories flashed in Josh's eyes. He had lived here for a long time.

Before he could ask the nun loudly, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him and quickly walked towards the stairs.

Josh subconsciously looked at the nun next to him.

"Is the guidance on the second floor?" Irene asked, and did not immediately kill the ghost that disappeared on the second floor.

Josh frowned and sensed it, shook his head and nodded: "I can only feel that Dalton is in the house, but I don't know the specific location."

"Then go up." Irene glanced at the living room and the kitchen, and did not find anything or abnormalities.

Josh nodded, and everything was decided by the nun.

The two began to walk towards the stairs and followed the ghost to the second floor.

Suddenly, a faint cry sounded.

Josh looked at the nun, and Irene nodded.

The two began to follow the sound and slowly came to an empty room.

Josh walked in and found nothing yet, but Irene stood in front of the door, and a pistol appeared in her right hand unconsciously, and her left hand had already grabbed the door handle, and then opened the door.

As the door was opened, Josh's heart tightened.

From his perspective, a woman was curled up in the corner sobbing, and he could not see her face, but only her curled up figure.

"Ghost." Irene pointed her gun at the woman and whispered.

"Where is Dalton?"

Unfortunately, the ghost just kept crying and didn't respond.

Irene was silent for a moment, and didn't kill it. Instead, she restored the door to normal and said to Josh.

"Keep looking."

Josh nodded, and at this moment he saw the figure of a child flashing outside the door.

"Dalton?" Josh called subconsciously and hurried out of the room.

Irene followed behind, closely following Josh, while being alert to everything around to prevent accidents or the invasion of the evil spirit.

However, Josh turned around and almost searched the second floor, but still couldn't find any trace of his son Dalton.

The two finally returned to the original place, the corridor connecting the stairs.

Josh was a little anxious.

Irene followed the whole way, and suddenly looked at the first floor at this time. She sensed something.

A strange whistle came from the first floor.

Before Qiao Xi could think or ask anything, a grenade made entirely of holy power instantly appeared in Irene's hand, and she threw it directly down.

In her perception, three figures with black holes on their foreheads appeared on the sofa on the first floor, like parents and daughter.

But next to them stood a girl in the same clothes, holding a shotgun in her hand, and exuding a heavy layer of resentment.

This was all because this girl shot and killed her family.

The girl exuding resentment, her eyes and lips were black, holding a shotgun and showing a strange smile, she tilted her head and looked at the second floor, as if looking at Irene.

But the grenade had already fallen to the ground, gurgling around, and finally exploded suddenly.

Boom!

The holy light from the explosion directly swallowed the girl and her three family members who died on the sofa, until everything returned to calm again...