My British Empire

Chapter 207 Witch (Part 2)

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Seeing the begging of the male host, Bank Cook, Father Gilgit couldn't help but feel happy. This is a big business, and I have to think about it carefully.

Father Gilgit closed his eyes slightly, holding the silver cross around his neck in his right hand, with a kind and gentle face, giving people a sense of trust.

Regarding this, the male host Ban Cook felt the deepest. At this moment, he felt that the priest is the best hope to save his wife.

And Jay looked at the priest pleadingly, begging him to save his mother.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bancook, I just checked, your wife has been cursed by a witch, this curse is very tricky!"

Father Gilgit looked at the father and son in front of him, and sighed softly, looking embarrassed.

Regarding this, Jay turned his eyes to his father. Even if he is an idiot, he can understand what this means.

And Bankock himself understood, but when he first went there, he had already given the priest ten pounds. Judging by his posture, he might have to ask for another ten pounds. This is a lot of money!

But for the sake of his wife, Bankuk reluctantly took out ten pounds from his pocket, raised them up in front of Father Gilgit with trembling hands, and said with a far-fetched smile:

"Father, in order to thank our Lord for His grace, this is a donation from our family!"

Seeing this, Father Gilgit nodded in satisfaction, and said with a kind smile: "Mr. Bankuk, we all see your pious belief in our Lord. I think the Almighty Lord will know it, and he will definitely know it." May your wife be safe!"

"Thank you, my Lord, Holy Mary!" Hearing the priest's words, Bankuk and his son showed joy on their faces, and prayed with their hands on their chests.

The priest behind Father Gilgit had already put away the money bag that Bancook held high, and prayed silently beside him.

Afterwards, Father Gilgit walked slowly to Mrs. Elizabeth's bed and read a passage from the Bible to her, hoping to use the words of the Lord to expel this vicious curse.

After about ten minutes, Mrs. Elizabeth still hadn't recovered, and she was still in pain.

Ban Cook and his son were very anxious, nervousness and prayer appeared on their faces at the same time.

Father Gilgit, on the other hand, kept his usual expression, reading the Bible aloud.

Everyone in the village knew that Mr. Bankock had invited Father Gilgit to exorcise Mrs. Elizabeth from the curse. They came to Mr. Bankock’s house in a swarm as if they were watching a play, and came to observe quietly.

Or it can be said to be bathing in the glory of the Lord.

Bankook and his son didn't care much about this, but Father Gilgit was under a lot of pressure. If something went wrong this time, he would lose face a lot.

People will not doubt the existence of the Lord, but only suspect that their belief in the Lord is not sincere.

Seeing that reciting the Bible was invalid, Father Gilgit took out his trump card—holy water.

Generally speaking, Catholicism, and all Christianity, holy water refers to a kind of water that is placed in the church, prayed by the priest, and blessed by God to exorcise the devil and purify the soul.

So, when the priest asked the young priests around him to take a special container from the carriage, the bowl specially installed in the church was made of gold.

So, all the villagers in the room looked devoutly at the holy water in Father Gilgit's hand, and whispered at the corners of their mouths.

"With the holy water blessed by the Lord, the stubborn curse on Mrs. Elizabeth will definitely be expelled!" Facing the Bankock and his son, Father Gilgit said confidently.

As he spoke, Father Gilgit gently dipped his fingers in the holy water in the bowl, and then sprinkled the water on the pained Lady Elizabeth.

Let’s go now, Father Gilgit was still worried, and sprinkled a few more times.

Then he looked at Mrs. Elizabeth who was still intact. Although he was a little embarrassed, he smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Bancook and his son, who saw all this in their eyes, immediately looked at the priest with joy: "My lord priest, how is my wife?"

Looking at the expectant Mr. Bankock, the priest said gently: "Although the curse of the witch is very strong, I have expelled it. In a few days, Mrs. Elizabeth will recover!"

Immediately, all the villagers in the room cheered, and the words of praising God kept ringing out, and Father Gilgit's words also gained great popularity.

Strange to say, after two days, Mrs. Elizabeth could suddenly get out of bed and walk, which amazed the whole village.

People often come to Mrs. Elizabeth's house with their eyes wide open, and look at Mrs. Elizabeth with a click of their tongues, and their belief in the Lord becomes more and more firm in their hearts.

It was Father Gilgit who gained the most. Since this incident, nobles and gentlemen from the Kingsleyan area have come to the church in an endless stream, asking the priest to bless or rescue their families.

However, after a few days, Mrs. Elizabeth fell ill again and was lying on the bed. Even Father Gilgit could not save her.

Soon, Lady Elizabeth went to meet God.

In this regard, a villager suddenly said that he had seen Mrs. Elizabeth and Mrs. Mary quarreling, and Mrs. Mary also cursed Mrs. Elizabeth to have smallpox and died. After that, Mrs. Elizabeth fell ill.

As a result, such a picture naturally emerged in the hearts of the people: After the quarrel between Mrs. Mary and Mrs. Elizabeth, she was unwilling to be humiliated. As a witch, Mrs. Mary secretly cursed Mrs. Elizabeth, which caused Mrs. Elizabeth to fall ill, and Father Gilgit exorcised her. In addition to the curse, but Mrs. Mary cursed again, and Mrs. Elizabeth went to see God directly.

Therefore, everyone in the whole village was in danger, fearing that they would end up with Mrs. Elizabeth, so they came to Mrs. Elizabeth's house together under the leadership of Father Gilgit and Bankock and his son.

At this time, the seven members of their family were having lunch happily. Although Mrs. Mary looked mean in front of outsiders, she was kind in front of her family. She was a kind old lady.

At this time, the family eating heard the commotion, and the noise became louder and louder. Suddenly, the door of his house was kicked open.

I saw Father Gilgit and the father and son of Bancook standing in front, followed by men and women villagers. Everyone was furious and shouted slogans: Hand over the witch, hand over the witch...

Regarding this, Mrs. Mary and her family were in a state of confusion, not understanding why!

Father Gilgit stood up with a firm face, and said in a stern and fierce tone: "Mr. Smith, quickly hand over your wife, she is a witch!"

(end of this chapter)

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