On the car.

Bai Jinglan answered the phone.

Sam's phone.

This guy is simply a disaster star. He can encounter mysterious events when driving around with his girlfriend, and it is a very troublesome event. He can only ask him for help.

However, after hearing his description, Bai Jinglan directly refused: "That kind of thing is not my control. The sins committed by our ancestors are borne by future generations. It is a very normal thing. There are not many people involved anyway, so you just want to find a way to let them leave... That's it."

He simply hung up the phone.

The little nun next to him asked curiously: "Mr. White, has your friend encountered a mysterious incident?"

Bai Jinglan nodded casually: "Yes, but it has nothing to do with the devil."

"It has nothing to do with the devil? What does it have to do with it?"

The little nun was even more curious. She had just come into contact with the mysterious world and was very concerned about similar events.

"Past."

Bai Jinglan looked around, and Damon, Anna, and the little nun were all waiting for his answer.

He flattened his mouth and said, "In a small town in Oklahoma, someone suddenly died of mad cow disease, and then a few people were killed strangely. Sam and his fiancée happened to be there, so he investigated and found that those people actually died of insect worms, and insect worms originated from the ancient curse - the curse of the Indians."

The young nun didn't understand: "Since there was a curse that hurt people, why did you refuse to help them?"

Bai Jinglan said slowly, "Two hundred years ago, the land on the edge of the town belonged to an Indian tribe. The American colonists asked them to move away, but the Indian tribe was unwilling, so the colonists rushed into the Indian tribe, burned, killed and plundered, and continued for six days. None of them were killed, and no one survived..."

Damon and the other two were silent.

Bai Jinglan paused and continued: "Before dying, the leader of that tribe issued a curse to the sky: no white people can occupy that land, nature will protect that land... After that, in this season of every year, it will become very dangerous. As long as white people enter, they will die inexplicably. Originally, the town was a distance from the curse area, but recently the town began to expand, and some people lived in the curse area, so nature took revenge on them."

The little nun swallowed and said weakly: "But it has been two hundred years, no matter how much hatred..."

"Some hatred is hard to wash away."

Bai Jinglan stopped her words and said bluntly, "The evil committed by the white ancestors is repaid on future generations and descendants, and no one can blame others."

Anna sneered, and said lightly: "I agree too."

The young nun opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, finally sighed, held the cross necklace tightly, and murmured to pray: "O Lord, in your hands, we humbly entrusted our brother Alexander to you. In this life, you embraced him with your tender love. Now, please save him from all evil and rest forever..."

Anna sarcastically said: "Remember to quickly speak out your 'selected tracks', the contents of the Old Testament of the Bible and the Romans, but there is no way to protect yourself."

The young nun's voice stuttered and he glared: "Why do you have to be sarcastic?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Anna looked at her and said with a smile, "And, have you forgotten White's words? I am the daughter of the demon, of course, an anti-Christian..."

Damon's face darkened: "Anna!"

"hehe."

Anna looked at him, then at the little nun, sneered, and stopped talking.

However, the little nun didn't want to give up. She tried her best to distinguish: "Faith is the most powerful force in the world. As long as our faith is firm, it can definitely prevent the devil from hurting people..."

"You just keep lying to yourself like this!"

Anna pulled the corners of her mouth, but she had no expression of disgust towards this stubborn little nun.

On the contrary, she liked her a little.

So she said earnestly: "It is better to go back to your comfortable monastery and sing your own hymns. This dark world is not suitable for you."

"I've seen the darkness."

The little nun calmed down and said firmly, "Do you know what I did in Rome before this? While I was still studying in the Apostle Church, I worked with Talisa Coomb, a group of Catholic nuns who were committed to ending human trafficking. Sometimes in order to save people, we need to disguise ourselves and go to dark places, women, children, trapped in rooms without windows... I have seen the worst human beings, I am not naive, Anna!"

"A human trafficker is the worst human being?"

Anna shook her head and laughed, turned her head to look at her, and changed the topic, "I'm very curious... You are very beautiful, not like a serious nun, but more like the kind of nun who hit me and discipline me on the Internet."

The little nun's mouth trembled: "Do I say thank you?"

"You can accept my praise with peace of mind." Anna teased, "Beauty is not a sin. By the way, which one do you prefer? Men, women, or gods?"

Damon covered his eyes and said, "Sorry, Anna is a guy who doesn't understand boundaries and etiquette... Uh, let's talk about that traffic event related to the devil? Are you sure it's really related to the devil?"

This is not the first time that Damon has worked with the young nun.

Just a few days ago, the young nun also invited him to help exorcism because of a mysterious incident.

As a result, he found that it had nothing to do with mystery, it was simply a prank by a naughty child.

Therefore, the young nun has little credibility in this regard.

The little nun pursed his lips and said guiltyly: "Father Okamoto is an old priest, I believe he will not be aimless."

At this time, Bai Jinglan said: "It's indeed related to the devil."

Anna curled her lips: "How do you know?"

Bai Jinglan raised his hand and pointed forward: "Because I felt the devil's breath."

More than a hundred meters away, the neon lights of police cars and ambulances were flashing.

The car soon stopped on the periphery, and the young nun opened the door and got out of the car, saying hello to the old Asian man who was bandaged by medical staff next to the ambulance: "Father Okamoto, are you okay?"

The old man turned his head, with blood marks on his face, and responded: "Hello Gabriela."

"This is the person I mentioned to you before. This is Anna Hesterlen, Damon's sister." The young nun hurriedly introduced, "This is Mr. White, the guest invited by the pope himself. He happened to be with me and came to see it together."

The old priest said haggardly: "Then I pray you can help."

Dimon has experienced many similar events and asked with a quick look: "What exactly happened?"

The old priest pointed to the broken car dozens of meters away: "A car accident occurred and two people died."

Anna said strangely: "Since it's a car accident, why did the police invite you?"

"There is a survivor trapped inside and he wants to pray on his deathbed." The old priest was still in shock. "But when I arrived, I bent down and said to him that I was praying on his deathbed, he suddenly bit me, and then the rearview mirror of the car fell and flew towards me automatically..."

The wound on his face was hit by the rearview mirror.

Seeing the wound on his wrist, Daimon couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Bai Jinglan.

Bai Jinglan nodded: "He was marked."

Obviously, the old priest has also become one of the reserve hosts of the devil.

The young nun was shocked: "Can you unplug it for him?"

Bai Jinglan waved his hand: "Don't worry, see this devil first."
Chapter completed!