American exorcist god

As the Cadillac drove into the beautiful community, Xu Yi quickly noticed something unusual.

This community looks ordinary, but in fact it is tightly guarded, with hidden sentries every few hundred meters.

This is easy to understand. How could celebrities like the Warrens really live in an ordinary place? They were just facades put forward by the church.

"Mr. Ed has something to do and he can't leave for the time being. Please rest here for a while."

The driver dropped Xu Yi off and left, leaving Xu Yi alone in the living room.

What does it mean? Is it really a coincidence or is it a show of force? Xu Yi was a little confused.

But he quickly adapted to it, and was not nervous about coming to a strange place. He sat casually on the sofa and looked around the living room.

Just from the decoration of the living room, you can't tell that this is the place where the exorcist lives. It is warm and elegant, and it feels like the residence of an ordinary petty bourgeoisie family.

The door creaked open, and Xu Yi was a little confused.

He came back so quickly. Could it be that he misunderstood the other party?

He turned around and saw that the visitors were not the Warrens, but an eight or nine-year-old little girl with a pretty face, short hair, and a particularly well-behaved look. Her big, bright eyes were full of aura.

"Why are you at my house?" The girl looked at Xu Yi curiously.

She doesn't think Xu Yi is a bad person. As the saying goes, the three views follow the five senses. Xu Yi's external conditions are too outstanding and he always has a smile on his face, which makes it easy for people to like him.

Don't think that only adults can "control faces", little girls are even more masters at acting based on their "face".

"Are you the daughter of the Warrens? My name is Xu Yi, and I was invited to be a guest." Of course Xu Yi knew about the family composition of the Warrens.

"My name is Judy, isn't my father at home?" The little girl stepped through the door with difficulty.

Only then did Xu Yi notice that Judy was carrying something in her hand, which was an easel and a watercolor paint box. These two things were not light for an eight or nine-year-old girl.

"Mr. Warren still has something to do." Xu Yi strode towards Judy and stretched out his hand, "Let me get your things for you!"

Judy originally wanted to decline politely, but her body suddenly shook and she looked up in surprise.

Xu Yi felt the same and looked at Judy in surprise.

That was "psychic resonance" just now. To put it simply, when two psychics are close to each other, they will resonate due to the convergence of their magnetic fields.

But this situation usually occurs between psychics who are related by blood, and stranger psychics rarely appear.

It's no secret that Judy inherited her psychic abilities from her mother, Lorraine Warren.

Could it be that his father and Judy's mother were distant relatives? Xu Yi shook his head and put this outrageous speculation behind him.

"It should just be a coincidence." He thought for a while and could only attribute it to this.

While Judy was in a daze, Xu Yi took the thing from the other party's hand. There was also a half-finished painting on the easel, which was a painting of a church in the sun.

"What? Are you in trouble when you go out to sketch?" Xu Yi asked with a chuckle.

"How did you tell?" Judy asked curiously.

After the coincidence just now, Judy felt that Xu Yi was no longer so strange, and she no longer refused Xu Yi's help.

"Of course it can be seen from this painting. The use of colors reveals a sense of depression."

Although Xu Yi has mastered the term painter, he is not yet good enough to judge the mood of the painter based on the use of colors.

Judy's frown could be easily seen without him using his 80-year-old psychological interpretation.

[Psychology, current progress: 80/100]

Moreover, Mr. Warren would definitely not trust that he and Judy were in the same room. If there was no accident and Judy went home early, he would definitely not be able to see each other.

"Mr. Xu Yi, do you think my painting is really that bad?" Judy was a little sick and rushed to the doctor. You must know that not everyone knows how to paint with watercolors.

She was commented by her classmates who were sketching together, "Cats can scratch dogs better than Judy." Of course they didn't dare to say it to her face, but whispering in private made her even more infuriating.

Xu Yi smiled knowingly, isn't this a professional counterpart?

"Judy, you have to understand one thing. Sometimes people attack you not because of how poorly you do, but probably because of their jealousy." Xu Yi began to provide psychological counseling to Judy.

Judy was slightly startled.

Xu Yi suddenly changed his voice, "Besides, your painting skills are not bad. On the contrary, it can be said that you are very talented. At least in terms of shape and proportion, you are very precise, but you are not very good at using colors."

"Mr. Xu Yi, can you still draw?" Judy's attention was attracted.

"It's just average, it's about the level of a painting exhibition!" Xu Yi said "humbly".

Judy's eyes lit up instantly.

"Let me teach you how to match colors! You must first know the emotion that each color represents..."

Xu Yi taught Judy painting while providing psychological counseling. Coupled with Judy's "face control" attribute, Judy soon became happy and relieved her knot.

And Xu Yi also made some gains.

"Brother Xu Yi, why is red used here?"

"Brother Xu Yi, you are so amazing, you actually know so much? I want to go to the amusement park tomorrow, can you go with me?"

He successfully harvested a little fan girl.

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As the sun set, Ed dragged his tired body home.

"Is that person still inside?" Allen opened the door and asked the assistant who came up to him.

The assistant nodded, hesitated to speak, and finally decided to mind his own business and replied: "Stay in the living room all afternoon."

Ed nodded with satisfaction. It was true that he had something to do, but he also deliberately wanted to show Xu Yi off.

The other party came to the door with an exorcism treasure box, which was quite a favor to the Lopez family.

However, it is not convenient for the Lopez family to meet each other, so he can only return the favor. After all, his family and the Lopez family are family friends.

What should you do if the other party makes a request that is too outrageous?

So he came up with this method to show off the other party and let the other party recognize the reality.

Ed stood in front of the door, thinking that the other party had been sitting in the hall for so long. Not to mention restless, at least he must be bored, right?

The door was pushed open, a clear and melodious laughter came, and Ed froze on the spot.

Why is the situation different from what he imagined?

The boy was sitting comfortably on the sofa, with a cup of steaming coffee in front of him.

The jar of coffee beans was next to it. It was his favorite Blue Mountain coffee, but he remembered that he had clearly locked the coffee beans in the cabinet.

"Judy! When did you come back?" Ed looked sideways and saw Judy sitting next to the kid.

At this moment, Judy was holding a paintbrush, writing and drawing on the paper, laughing lightly from time to time, her smile as sweet as a sunflower in the sun.

But Ed felt sour, knowing that his daughter was never so happy when she was with him.

"Mr. Warren, are you back? There are some small cakes here. They taste very good. Do you want to try them?" Xu Yi stood up to greet them.

The corners of Ed's mouth twitched, making it look like he was a guest?

"Dad!" Judy quickly stopped her smile and stood up to greet him respectfully.

Are you serious when you put away your smile? Ed felt like his heart had been stabbed.

"Judy moved the slippers under the cabinet. Mr. Warren, do you want to change your shoes?" Xu Yi seemed to want to help Ed get a pair of slippers.

Only then did Ed notice that Xu Yi was wearing slippers, and they were his own pair... The corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Ed looked at Judy, who felt Ed's gaze and shrank guiltily.

Ed was sad in his heart, everything was already clear, Judy took out the coffee beans from the locked cabinet, and Judy also brought the slippers to the boy.

"Oh, thank you!"

Facing the slippers handed to him, Ed subconsciously thanked him, and then the smile froze on his face.

Why does he want to thank you? Shouldn't he take the slipper and slap the other person's hateful face hard?

After Ed crossed the threshold, he pulled the door handle habitually, and the door closed with a click.

"Judy, Mr. Warren should be thirsty. Pour him a glass of water, just warm water!" Xu Yi enthusiastically took Ed's suit jacket.

"Come right away, brother Xu Yi." Judy nodded subconsciously. She helped Xu Yi with a lot of trivial tasks this afternoon, and it has almost become a habit.

Ed's mentality is completely broken. He shouldn't be in the house, he should be outside the door!