According to the system's navigation, Liu Weiwei stopped in front of a church-like building. The tall and magnificent building, with black as the base color, was very solemn.

There were many girls parked in front of the building. Liu Weiwei discovered that these girls have one characteristic, either black hair or black eyes. They all came to participate in the selection of saints.

Liu Weiwei looked down at the hair color that fell on her chest, black hair and black eyes, she has all these, it seems that she has an advantage!

The door of the church opened, and ten dejected girls walked out of the church. Walking out of it, there was an old man, dressed in a black robe with a serious face, and said loudly: "Next batch!"

As the old man's voice fell, the ten girls nearest the entrance of the church walked up the steps in front of the church excitedly.

Ten girls followed the old man into the church, and the church door was heavily closed.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the church was reopened, and the old man and ten dejected girls who came out were no different from the last time.

"Next batch!" the old man said loudly.

Ten girls and old men walked into the church again, and the door of the church was closed again.

"Senior, what is the standard for choosing a saint?" Liu Weiwei poked the system in his head.

System: "Regardless of the criteria, the host will be selected successfully. Please rest assured that the host will be selected."

"Oh." Liu Weiwei replied, "Am I just curious?"

System: "When it's the host's turn, the host will naturally know."

Secretly rolled his eyes, because the system is boring!

The girls entered in batches and were eliminated in batches. Finally, it was Liu Weiwei's turn.

Liu Weiwei and nine other girls stepped onto the steps in front of the church.

1, 2, 3, ..., 97, 98, 99, Liu Weiwei counted the base of the steps, raised her head and looked at the serious, pretentious old man, frowning insignificantly, she always felt that the old man just seemed to be watching Gave her a glance.

Entering the main hall, the door of the church was heavily closed.

The transparent gems inlaid on the walls of the church exude a brilliant light, and the inner cloth of the church is still bright.

A tall humanoid statue stands inside the church. The statue is draped in a robe. The hood on the robe covers the face of the statue, only one chin is exposed. This statue should be the **** of darkness.

In front of the statue, there is a long offering table with some food on it.

Ten mats were placed in front of the altar.

Liu Wei only knelt down in front of one of the cushions.

Behind her, the old man began to recite the curse. At first, Liu Weiwei listened to what the old man was saying. Then, the black mist that appeared inexplicably on her body forced her to divert her attention to these mists.

Black mist, is it so like a villain! ?

Think of the people of the Holy See of Light, the whole body exudes holy light as soon as they cast spells, and then look at the black mist on the side of the Dark Church, the contrast should not be too obvious!

Liu Weiwei was still complaining in his heart, and the old man had placed his palm on top of Liu Weiwei's head.

"The rest are leaving." The old man's voice fell from the upper back, and Yu Guang saw that the girl kneeling beside the voice had risen and disappeared from Liu Weiwei's sight.

Liu Weiwei wanted to turn his head, but was held down by the big hand of the old man and couldn't move.

"Great Dark God! Please give your followers..." The old man chanted the spell in a strange aria.

The rest of the words, Liu Weiwei could not hear clearly, he only felt that his consciousness was slowly drifting away from his body.

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