Marcel left with his front foot, and Camille turned and left. Father Kieran was hit. Alas, why can't she listen to his explanation?

While thinking about Klaus's gift, he thought about how to continue to explain to Camille. Father Kieran's mind was also divided. He stood at the door and thanked and said goodbye to the onlookers one by one.

Father Kieran is a good man. He is often enthusiastic about all kinds of charity. The reopening of St. Anne's church has received support from all aspects. Many of his believers are very enthusiastic. He can only shake hands and thank them one by one.

"God is with you, thank you... God is with you... Thank you..."

Father Kieran finally almost mechanically shook hands with everyone. He smiled lovingly at the corners of his mouth. Then, his thoughts drifted more and more. Finally, he still stretched out his hand, and the lines in his mouth were natural, "thank you very much. May God and you..."

Suddenly, as soon as his wrist tightened, father Kieran suddenly broke his voice, pulled his neck and cooled his back. He had a strange feeling that hit his heart.

What's wrong!!

Yes, it's attitude. The attitude of believers is pious and enthusiastic. However, the palm in his hand is dry, and even every grain and vein is malicious. He lowers his head, and a gentle old woman with a smile coaxes father Kieran. Her smile is vicious from hell, and her mouth is open and closed, as if she is talking about mysterious words, However, father Kieran can only hear something about him, "father, I don't think so, but I still thank you for your blessing."

"... bastina?" Father Kieran knew the old woman in front of him. Yes, he hated the witch, the damned witch elder bastina, the witch who killed his nephew, and the witch who used a spell to destroy St. Anne's Church!

Bastian nodded. The folds on her smiling face began to dance. It seemed that she was very happy to meet an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time. Her mouth moved slightly, and the spell came out. This time, father Kieran understood. She said, "crazy reversal, the soul is gone."

Father Kieran's actions were shackled. He couldn't earn the control of the damn witch.

Unable to move, I can only watch myself being pulled closer to the edge of hell step by step.

The next second, the back of his hand seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and his heart tingled slightly. Father Kieran knew that he had been cast, and the killing intention flowed out from the bottom of his eyes.

The effect of the spell was more terrible than he thought. Father Kieran could only look at the witch. His mouth couldn't make a voice. Bastian nodded with a smile, just like many people shaking hands. She even hugged their kind and kind father, "dear father, when you saw your nephew Sean in hell, Say hello to him for me. "

Then the damn witch disappeared in father Kieran's eyes.

No one found her at the scene. Except father Kieran, whose face completely changed, they didn't see the tragedy that happened to father Kieran.

Cold sweat penetrated into his bones. He knew that he was going to die. Just like his nephew Sean, he died of magic. He would slowly go crazy. The spell eroded his reason bit by bit. Then, the famous father Kieran would kill, kill... Finally, commit suicide!!