Chinese Exorcism Novels & Stories

" Not even past noon, the exorcists arrived once more. This time, each of them held scepters stained with dark, red liquid that reeked of blood. "Madam, the evil spirit has infested his organs. Today, we must strike him with these blessed scepters to drive the evil spirit out from within him!" The exorcist exclaimed viciously.

the priest stammered, "...This is not a holy union. You are forcing her..." Adrian stepped closer to the old man with a lethal expression on his face. "Do you want to live to see tomorrow's sunrise, or do you want to find out how deep the cliff is in this garden?" Adrian asked, in a low voice, but the threat was sharper than any blade. The priest gasped in shock. "Recite the vows. Now." The priest looked at me with a silent apology in his eyes, before he opened the book with shaking hands. "We are gathered here today..."

I cried for a long time, all the way until Dad and Grandma came back. They brought with them a middle-aged guy who looked like some kind of exorcist. As soon as they walked in, they pointed at the woman next to me and yelled, "Sir, that's her! This evil spirit has taken over my wife and is holding my daughter captive!" I couldn't wrap my head around how just standing there made me the one being "held captive". With a dramatic flourish, the exorcist pulled out a bottle of holy water from his bag and started chanting. Suddenly, the holy water was floating in midair and flying right at the woman. It splashed on her and turned into a puff of black smoke.