"Xiao Gao, what kind of psychic powers do priests have?" Linlin, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the driving car, asked.
When I was training as a spirit exorcist, I only had a little exposure to foreign types of psychic abilities.
Neither she nor Lao Chen understands him.
"Priests use the Bible when exorcising demons. Is the Bible the same as our spells?" Lao Chen also asked curiously.
"What's different is that when pastors recite the Bible, they use the Bible to connect to their God and borrow God's power..." Xiao Gao explained to his companions while driving.
The priest's ability to exorcise demons comes from God.
They themselves also have psychic powers, and they must be psychics to perceive the existence of God.
But their psychic powers are not offensive in any way.
When they recite sentences from the Bible, they can connect with God and draw strength from God.
At the same time, when they pray daily, God will continue to absorb their faith and strengthen Himself.
Most religions in the world, whether orthodox or heretical, have this parasitic relationship between gods and believers.
When judging the strength of a priest, psionic value is not the most important thing.
It depends on whether the pastor is pious enough to God.
The more devout the priest, the stronger the power he can borrow.
Xiao Gao saw a case from the supernatural files.
There was once a priest whose psionic value was less than 100. Because he was extremely devout to God and relied on reciting the Bible, he was able to get rid of serious evil spirits!
Of course, the priest was reduced to ashes after suffering too much force.
But this record can be said to be very strong.
For pastors, as long as they are pious enough and hold a Bible, their strength will be infinitely powerful to some extent!
Fortunately, there are not many such devout pastors.
"At the same time, pastors usually have very serious mental hysteria. They regard all ghosts and ghosts as unclean things." Xiao Gao explained, and then said worriedly, "So that pastor must not be able to stand Xiao Zhan...
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Now, a violent conflict may have broken out in the bungalow!
The car drove quickly and finally arrived at the destination after more than half an hour.
Li Shiyu was already waiting outside the gate.
After seeing them, he quickly led them into the house.
"How are you now?" Xiao Gao asked hurriedly. Although he was worried on the road just now, he resisted the urge and never called.
"It's a bit strange..."
Li Shiyu didn't know how to explain it, so she just took them into the house and took a look.
As they walked through the courtyard of the villa, the figures of the exorcist trio froze slightly.
On the crooked neck tree in the yard, I saw a female ghost in white hanging underneath.
"It's Ananna's mother!" The three of them read the file and immediately understood the identity of the female ghost. "It seems like she doesn't welcome us very much."
The female ghost in white stared at the three people walking by with her protruding eyes.
The figure shook and disappeared without a trace.
The three of them exchanged glances and, led by Li Shiyu, entered the bungalow.
Then they suddenly froze.
There are only Xiao Zhan and the priest named Mo Lin in the living room now.
When he first appeared in the morning, the blond man with meticulous hair and a proud air was now in a state of embarrassment and covered in cold sweat.
With a smile on his face, he was serving tea, water and peeling walnuts to Xiao Zhan.
He kept saying something - he was trying to get Xiaozhan to return the cross to him.
The one blessed by the Holy See priest is really precious...
He was confused in his heart. He knew that the territory of China was special and it was difficult for God's glory to shine here, but it shouldn't be completely ineffective.
Why is this living corpse completely immune to the Bible and the cross?
Simply unscientific!
It's a pity that Xiaozhang couldn't understand him at all.
Psychic Ross is not here, and there is no one to help translate.
After chattering a lot, Xiao Zhan was already impatient.
Don’t listen, don’t listen, that bastard is chanting sutras!
"What's going on?" Old Chen looked at Xiao Gao in confusion, "Didn't he say that the pastor has a mysophobia and can't stand zombies like Xiao Zhan?"
Xiao Gao looked at Li Shiyu in confusion.
Li Shiyu quickly explained what happened.
"So how is Rose now?" Xiao Gao asked quickly, is he not dead?
He actually dared to channel Qi Brother. He usually looked at Qi Brother twice and would be frightened for a long time. He was afraid of offending Qi Brother, you know?
"I'm resting in the room upstairs now. It doesn't seem like there's any big problem. Brother Qi just gave him a lesson?" Li Shiyu said uncertainly.
Anyway, Brother Qi insists that this guy is a scammer...
Annana knew some medical skills and checked his body and found that there was no problem at all.
Now Ananna doesn't have a good attitude towards Ross and Maureen.
"Ah, you guys are here!" Xiao Zhan noticed Xiao Gao and the other three, jumped over the sofa, and ran over, "Where are my things?"
When she got on the plane earlier, in order to pass the security check, she gave everything she owned to Xiao Gao and the other three people and asked them to bring it over.
"Here." Lao Chen quickly handed over the luggage in his hand.
Xiao Zhan squatted down and tossed around inside for a while, then took out his beloved shovel.
Holding the shovel, he looked askance at Pastor Maureen, eager to try.
Pastor Maulin couldn't help but tremble with cold...
Linlin quickly grabbed Xiaozhang and asked Li Shiyu: "Where is Brother Qi? Where is he now?"
"I just had breakfast and went back to the room." Li Shiyu said quickly.
In Wang Qi's bedroom on the second floor.
At this time, Wang Qi was rolling dice to draw the lottery, three times a day, and today's lottery hadn't started yet.
The first two times he drew were all tickets, one was three yuan and the other was ten yuan.
Waiting for the third time, Wang Qi shook the dice pendant under the selfie stick and waited for the lottery to end without any expectation.
But this time he drew something new.
Accompanied by brilliant light and shadow, a thin booklet appeared in his hand.
"Huh?" Wang Qi's eyes flashed. The black leather cover of this book had a texture similar to the Bible in Mo Lin's hand.
Could it be that after seeing Mo Lin reciting the Bible before, the dog system imitated it and prepared a Bible for Wang Qiye?
But soon, Wang Qi noticed the prompt message that appeared in front of him.
[Congratulations to the host, you rolled out two points and received a reward: Chicken Soup Quotes! 】
"Chicken Soup Quotes..."
Sure enough, Wang Qi saw the words "Chicken Soup Quotations" on the cover of the booklet.
This... is okay. Reciting a few words of chicken soup during the live broadcast can also enhance the connotation of the live broadcast and spread some positive energy.
I have to say that the way Maureen holds the Bible and recites it is quite stylish and can be learned from.
He thought about opening the booklet and checking the contents——
"As long as the partner changes quickly, there will be no sadness, only love!"
"The twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst!"
"I've been vaccinated against rabies, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"You met love at a corner, but have you ever thought about the other person? He met a ghost at a corner!"
…
Wang Qi was stunned: "Is this damn chicken soup still okay?"