Chinese Exorcism Novels & Stories

“As ineffective as the exorcism was, it managed to do one thing: it brought Mathias back to me. Much later after the exorcism, I would learn from the others how I went into a trance. Considering the intensity of punishment Aling Tikya was dishing out on me, I wasn’t surprised.

She then passed a few charms to Caroline and Keane before lighting the candles. "Please put on these charms, Mommy, Mr. Pierce." Caroline asked in puzzlement, "What are these for?" "These are exorcism charms. There is a possibility of drawing other spirits during the process, so it will be safer to carry these," Liora explained. Liora reached into her bag and pulled out a bottle of translucent liquid.

Bennett said, furrowing his brows. “I know one…” Christine said. “Father Henry. He’s the one that performed the cleansing on me. He’s a family friend.” Christine added. “Okay, where is he?” Oliver asked. “That’s the problem, his parish is at Boston.” Christine panicked. “Gordon would be far gone by the time he gets down here.” Dr. Bennett said, examining him for the second time. “Can an exorcist perform the cleansing?” Seth asked. “I don’t know, maybe… Do you know of any?” Christine asked, clinging to the ray of hope that Seth shone before her.

[Petition: ancestor locked outside apartment. [Petition: child ghost eating refrigerator light.] [Violation: corporate exorcism crew burning counterfeit incense near hospital.] [Urgent: west boundary bleeding.] "This is not a court docket," I said. Judge Xue appeared under the eaves, blindfold clean, sleeves full of cold wind.

LUCIAN She dropped to the ground and began to convulse then slowly went stiff. My fist clenched, and I made to walk towards her, but the Pack's doctor stopped me, warning me with her eyes. "Send the guards away and do not interfere in the exorcism," she warned. I nodded obediently and stepped back. "Leave us!" Killian growled out and the guards bolted out of the cottage with fear in their eyes. The Pack's doctor walked around her body seven times, chanting words that I couldn't understand and swinging the incense burner over her body.

I watched as he sprinkled in something that looked suspiciously like crushed eggshells and then dug around in his bag for the next ingredient like he was a man possessed. Only when he finally lit the edge of the mixture and stepped back, letting the faint bluish smoke curl up into the air, did he look at me. “To be honest?” he said, adjusting the collar of his shirt with one soot-stained hand. “I don’t think so, but it’s worth a try.” “Wow…Inspiring.” “I like to keep expectations low. That way if we fail, no one’s surprised.” The ritual we were about to do was not really designed for something like Xercer. It was a witches ritual that Tibet had learned about from his witch friend, and it was

Tang Muxue asked after her mood stabilized. Yang Xiao had long known that Tang Muxue would ask this question. She smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, just that Old Master Xing is possessed. I happen to know some folk prescriptions and got some black dog blood and glutinous rice to help drive out the evil spirits. Then Old Master Xing will be fine. Director Xing treats me as the benefactor of the Xing family!" "What? There's such a thing?" Tang Muxue asked in disbelief.

Drake says we're definitely talking about a being from another dimension, so religious symbols won't do squat. "Okay." That was Eric. "Anything else?" "Yeah. I found a website that mentions exorcism without the religious trappings," Jason reported. "It says sometimes in cases like this there might be a physical talisman required." "We've got that", Ben said. "The ring." At least half of the assembled team spoke at once.

Her mouth hung open as foam and saliva escaped her lips. It was only for a moment, but the situation from before had repeated. “Epilepsy!” The doctor nearby looked terrified. “Hurry up! Think of a way!” Another doctor trembled in panic and stammered, “What can we do? Call that exorcist!” “He was the one who calmed the Fourth Lady just now!” “Without him, we can’t do anything!” Both Hong Kong and Las Vegas were relatively conservative, with even the doctors believing in exorcism and Feng Shui.

Father Williams looked at me and I apologized to him. “It’s fine to be scared, Frank. You can stay behind if you want,” he said. “I’m okay Father. You don’t need to worry about me,” I managed to speak without stuttering. He turned the door knob and it creaked open. My eyes tried to adjust to the darkness. Because of lack of light, Father Frank brought out a candle from his bag- his bag is like a tool bag for exorcism. “Hello Mr Shaw, my name is Reverend Father William Adams, the man beside me is my assistant Frank Smith. We are here at the request from your townsmen to come exorcise you of the evil spirit that dwells in you.”