"Father, I blame me for not giving the patient a irritating medicinal tea." The priest who rushed over did not notice the mess on the table, and helped him turn the slant to the patient who was so angry that he couldn't breathe and patted his back hard.
Blind attempts have not had any positive effect except for making Dominic cough out more acid.
Fortunately, the young man's good tolerance allowed him to relieve his severe vomiting, his chest was undulating, and he pulled out a terrifying inhalation sound like a whistling sound, accompanied by a series of irregular coughs and gasps.
The helpless two were completely confused. They let Dominic flapping and struggling on the ground for a long time. After struggling with physiological reflexes, they barely recovered their breathing rhythm.
He survived for the time being.
Field's outstretched hand stopped in the air, not knowing how to move. On the one hand, he was afraid of rash movement to cause secondary damage, and on the other hand, Dominic's image at this time was really embarrassing, which aroused the instinctive fear of the severe disease.
However, conscience defeated the instinctive disgust. The two of them took off the dirty coat on the spot, dragged the person to a dry place, and wiped their faces.
It was then that they realized that Dominic's consciousness was still awake, and his eyes moved with the priest, and he grabbed the other person's wrist with his trembling hands, and his strength was not as strong as a patient.
The church owner was so scared that he shook his hands reflexively and could not shake them away.
There was something faint, incoherent repetitive sound that squeezed out between the wide open lips of the dehydrated live fish.
Bent down and listen carefully, that's not asking for help.
"Where have they gone..."
It is hollow and firm, like a drowning corpse under the ice, tapping the transparent and inescapable boundary with your fingernails over and over again.
Even if you are in the middle of the church, you can't stop some dark and cold feeling from rising, ignoring the thick walls and clothes, and sticking to your back.
The two looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes:
【Evil spirit possessed?】
Seeing that the priest's hand was already red and grinning in pain, Field said sorry, and decisively twisted Dominic's wrist, forcing him to loosen his palm, turned his face down to the ground.
"belt!"
To pass the only thing suitable for restraint on the scene, Field successfully grabbed the other hand, tied them back and fixed them, and then removed the sword, removing the risk factor before Dominic further recovered its control over the body.
In any case, the insane person must not be exposed to weapons.
Dominic's next behavior confirmed this. He suddenly raised his head and bounced from the ground like a fish, and his occipital bone hit the bridge of the person's nose behind him.
The priest looked at Field with horror and walked back with blood oozing from his fingers. He took three times to find the holy emblem from the collar, and used the fastest speed of his life to recite the scriptures loudly with almost screaming.
"Lord! We pray in your holy name, may you crush and expel all the forces of enemies, all the dark things, all the deceptions of demons, we plead for you, and listen to our prayers..."
Dominic turned over and looked into his eyes. The look was not evil, but he just looked at everything around him, and could only seek answers, as if he was about to dig into his mind and dig out clues.
A moment of gaze made the priest stiff, and his stammering lips almost forgot how to continue. But Field rushed forward, interrupted the gaze, and pressed his companion back to the ground with his nosebleed hands.
"I command you, in the name of the Holy Father, and by His power, to command you, all the filthy spirits, all the powers of Satan, all the invasions of the enemies of hell, all the evil forces and the factions of the demons--retreat immediately!"
The head hammer obviously made Field understand the status quo much clearer. He pressed Dominic, who was still struggling, and took his free hand to pull out his belt.
In the busy and chaotic situation, he seemed to hear the muffled sound of something cracking slightly, but he had no time to take care of it.
"...The Creator of all things in the world, the Supreme Father, commands you! The Holy Spirit commands you! Disappear from this creation of God and escape!"
After halfway through the exorcism, Dominic settled down a little. It is hard to say whether the scriptures have taken effect, or whether the person pressed on his back and the two belts that tied his wrists and ankles are more effective.
"Please expel the enemies of the Holy Church, and we plead for you to hear our prayers!"
Field wiped the blood and saliva on his face, tentatively moved the center of gravity of his body, relaxed his suppression, and waved his hand to signal the priest not to think about it first.
Dominic did not bounce again this time. The fierce confrontation just now seemed to have exhausted the last energy and energy of the sick body, and fell into a deep drowsiness or fainting.
The priest leaned over carefully and stretched out his fingers to test in front of his nose.
"Already alive."
"I'm so sorry, my friend has been a little...uh, physically unwell recently." Field took a while to muster up the courage to check the situation in the room. The books that were affected in a mess were not enough to guess the value.
"Maybe this is why the evil spirits have given the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, thanks to your help to expel it."
Although he has not figured out what the situation is yet to be clear, it is best to put the blame on the evil spirit who does not know whether it exists. Anyway, the evil spirit cannot appear in the church to defend himself.
Of course, if the evil spirit appears and says it, it will further confirm that it is an accident caused by the influence of evil forces.
The priest accepted this statement very well and admitted his superb exorcism level of being fearless in an emergency, but he still had doubts:
“What does he mean by what he said, ‘Where are they going?’”
"Maybe it was the influence of what I just saw." Field briefly mentioned the matter about the sacrificial vessels and took the initiative to omit speculation about time and the identity of the fleet.
"Oh, you said that silverware!"
Unexpectedly, the priest easily understood what was referring to and handed Field the holy emblem he had held when exorcism just now to watch.
Because the sterling silver holy emblem is often maintained as bright as new and well-made, it is especially carved with short feathers superimposed on the slender wings, which are even a little too detailed. The excessively regular dense superposition makes them look less like soft feathers, but rather like the scales of crawling creatures.
"This is one of the sacrificial vessels, my teacher, the senior priest of this church, has mentioned this to me before.
"At that time, he was worried that the convoy would redeem it with money when he returned, but these things were kept.
"We are still using it now. We didn't sell them at the most difficult time. Don't think about going back!"
Of course, Field could not redeem things, and they could not represent the monastery of that year.
Compared to this set of silver sacrificial tools, he wanted to know the convoy from the priest, where he went and what he did.
"The teacher only said that they were walking the north road, and seemed to be carrying some valuable things, not allowing others to get close to it, and it seemed like they were transporting holy objects."
No one remembers what happened many years ago, but if it involves his own family heirloom, the priest can still find some relevant information.
"That's the way to a deeper place. What are they doing?" Field was puzzled. "When they came back, what did they bring."
"This... I really don't remember it. The teacher has never mentioned it. Maybe they took another route when they returned? Why are you asking about this?"
"It's okay, I'm just curious. Let's find a room for this guy first, so I can't keep lying here."
Recently... it's very busy, the biological clock is reversed, and it's difficult to renew.
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Chapter completed!