My name is Locke, a professional exorcist.
"I didn't listen to my grandfather's warning and gave up the family business and the intrigues.
Became a professional exorcist. "
The only thing my grandfather left me was an exorcism notebook.
There is also a steel gun that is lost in my memory. The steel gun that my grandfather used to exorcise evil spirits is now missing.
The church has been invaded by demons, and Maria's mother is missing after being tortured by illness.
The stone statue of the saint is weeping, and the mother holding her child is crying.
The devout believers are silent, walking in the darkness, hunting those terrible undead.
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Three chapters updated on Thursday.
Concept: There is no absolute evil, the world is a delicate gray