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Chapter 116 115. [Mortals should not look directly at God] (3000) (12)

An Le could see clearly from the side.

After leaving from Asakawa Yumeno, Mist Spider came to the [Weaver] with the same identity as him.

Someone said in a teasing tone: "Have you sent money to that kid again?"

"This method of buying people's hearts is really getting more and more proficient."

Mist Spider said calmly, "I just show kindness occasionally."

"Hey, it's fine if you pretend in front of him, but in front of my brothers, why are you pretending to be garlic?"

The other said with a "hey" laugh: "Isn't his old mother lying in the hospital bed your handwriting?"

"You killed his father, robbed his family's money, and then got his mother into the hospital to trick him into a religious sect, and then used his family's money to buy people's hearts. This skill really makes me wait for myself It’s ashamed and daunting.”

Being exposed so bluntly, Mist Spider didn't say anything more, and said lightly: "I'm just leading the lost lamb to the right path."

He doesn't feel guilty, but proud of it.

Although their conversation was not loud, An Le still heard the conversation and sighed in her heart.

‘Sometimes ignorance is indeed a blessing. '

He didn't intend to tell Yu Chaochuan Mengye about this.

Not talking about trust or not, not knowing the truth, and indulging in the beautiful lies weaved, for Asakawa Mengye, it may be a kind of luck.

On the contrary, An Le who pierced the dream bubble will be resented by him.

According to An Le's judgment, the Misty Sect is indeed an out-and-out cult. The methods of recruiting believers are either coercion or lure, or well-designed traps to make the prey take the bait.

An Le thought: ‘It’s not like me, who will fully respect the wishes of each employee and decide whether to join them after an “interview”. '

‘And healed them of their madness! Alas, it's all my fault for being too soft-hearted. '

In fact, among the Misty sects, believers who are willing to believe in the mist are a minority among them. Most of them were planted with [Seeds of Fog] or after being tricked into joining the group, under the influence of the power of the mist, their hearts were slowly distorted , into the shape of the mist mother.

Of course, Anle cannot ensure that there are no good people among the Mist believers.

But at least he can be sure that Mist Spider is not a good person.

Moreover, this matter has never been a distinction between right and wrong, good and evil, but just different positions.

No matter what the desire of a single Misty Cultist is, their ultimate goal is to summon the mist and bring the world back to the embrace of the mist.

As for how many sacrifices will be made after that, how many people will die in the mist, the mist cultists never care.

The 80% of the population missing in the deserted city is the bloody evidence.

And what An Le has to do is to stop them as much as possible... Isn't it normal for an ordinary person to have such thoughts?

An Le was wearing a black robe and another black mask on his face. He was completely dressed like a cultist. Walking in the crowd, no one noticed that something was wrong. Coupled with his unique temperament, many believers silently cheered for him. He moved out of the way, respectfully and cautiously.

An Le: "..."

He muttered in his heart: 'Am I so scary? '

Soon, looking around, An Le noticed that all the windows of this unfinished building were locked, and there was only one entrance and exit.

When entering the door just now, you need to show the imprint or aura of the Misty Cultist—An Le cheated a little, and passed the security check easily.

A special field power distributed throughout the building.

An Le has a little experience.

This is a barrier-like thing, it may be the effect of some extraordinary relic, or it may be the handwriting of an extraordinary person.

In terms of the strength of the barrier alone, it's not very strong, and E-level transcendents can break through, but that will inevitably be noticed.

For example, this barrier is like a spider web formed by spiders. Once an unlucky person wants to break out, he will be delayed by the spider web, and the masters of the Misty Cultists will be able to strike in time and kill him.

An Le turned on the phone and saw that the signal was also blocked.

He thought to himself: 'Such a careful arrangement is really going to cause a wave of big things...'

However, this method is almost useless to An Le, he can contact Kota in the church at any time, and ask him to alert the Security Department as "another believer".

As the night grew thicker, the clouds outside the window piled up heavier and heavier.

And the number of Misty believers in the unfinished building gradually reached a point that even Anle was a little surprised.

According to a rough estimate, there are now no less than two hundred believers here, and the growth rate has not stopped.

Among them are not only extraordinary people, but also some ordinary people who are dressed luxuriously but have no extraordinary aura. They seem to be wealthy businessmen in Yueyong City.

An Le thought to himself: 'Is this going to gather all the Misty Cultists in the city? '

As the number of people increased, the voices of conversations in the building gradually became noisier.

Someone mentioned: "It seems that a gray-robed believer was arrested, and many believers in his stronghold suffered."

"I heard that this was done by an extraordinary person, and even the other gray robe was injured."

"There are such people?"

Most people were shocked by this news. All the gray-robed believers in Yueyong City added up to only nine people, and one of them died like this?

Who can do this kind of thing?

Some people were also very disdainful: "Tch, I got the news that that person didn't kill them head-on at all, but used despicable means to assassinate Lord Gray Robe."

"If he dares to appear in front of me, I can deal with him alone."

This statement has also been recognized by many people.

An Le glanced at this man in surprise, and silently kept his aura in his heart... Good boy, be brave!

An Le generally doesn't hold grudges, because he is used to revenge on the spot.

At this time, a rather embarrassed figure walked in from the door.

Instantly attracted everyone's attention because of the gray robe on him.

What surprised people was that the gray-robed man was unexpectedly embarrassed and wounded.

The mask on his face was shattered, revealing a pale face with blood stains, and his eyes were closed tightly, with dried blood under his eye sockets, as if... blind?

This is a gray-robed believer, why is he in such a mess?

This person was Zhao Kangsheng who was blind because he dared to spy on An Le's soul. He temporarily lost control and attracted people from the Security Department. .

As a cultist, Zhao Kangsheng always has the means to suppress madness and distortion, otherwise he would have gone completely insane if he had too much contact with the mist.

However, in Zhao Kangsheng's mind, there were still stabbing pains, and there were still some filthy things left.

Thinking back now, Zhao Kangsheng couldn't help but feel a deep sense of dread, what a disaster!

【Mortals should not look directly at God】

This is the common sense of people in this world, and Zhao Kangsheng, who is a cult member and a believer in gray robes, knows more inside information.

In addition to expressing that people should have a heart of worship and reverence before God, this sentence expresses.

In fact, it also means that the body and posture of the gods are existences that should not be seen, heard, recognized, or understood by human beings.

This does not mean that the god is evil, but that the human brain will be instilled with countless incomprehensible information at the moment of witnessing his figure, just like the computer system crashes and crashes under a large number of work processes, thus falling into "Crazy" in the common population.

Perhaps, that state is more perfect and closer to the essence of "truth"?

Zhao Kangsheng suddenly came back to his senses. If he was not careful, his thinking almost went astray again.

He gathered his mind and thought: 'That guy, if not a god, is at least a similar existence! '

Suddenly, Zhao Kangsheng's complexion changed.

The picture of flesh and blood, tentacles, eyeballs, and scales mixed with filth appeared before his eyes again.

The call from the vast mountains, the sky full of stars, and the deep seabed echoed again.

'Why did it suddenly become serious? '

He hurried upstairs, trying to use the strength of the other gray-robed men to suppress this pollution.

The believers next to him were even more surprised... What happened again?

If Zhao Kangsheng observed calmly, he would be able to notice that it was the man in black robes, An Le, who passed him by the one that reverberated in his mind again.

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the other side.

Mist Spider found Chaochuan Mengye again, and he said seriously: "Now, I have an important task for you."

Chaochuan Mengye was still immersed in the emotion of the fog spider, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There was a gray robe from above who asked you to go to the top floor by name, probably because of your talent."

Mist Spider's tone was quite emotional: "I just said that you will pay me back when you make a lot of money, and now you are going to become a great success, and your future is limitless!"

The young man was suddenly hit by surprise, he was a little ignorant and didn't quite believe it was true.

Chaochuan Mengye was instinctively skeptical, because he had always been unlucky. Ever since his father was killed, he had been suffering from bad luck. The only good thing was meeting a good man like Mist Spider.

It's like a person who would step on dog shit while walking on the road, suddenly won a million-dollar lottery ticket, and would naturally have doubts in his heart for a while: Am I dreaming?

For Asakawa Mengye, accepting good luck is something that needs to be considered.

He murmured, "Really, really?"

"You don't trust them, you should trust me?"

Mist Spider patted Chaochuan Mengye's shoulder vigorously as a sign of encouragement: "To be honest, I'm a little envious of you now."

"You have to seize this opportunity! If you miss it, you will lose it."

Hearing this, Chaochuan Mengye accepted Mist Spider's statement, and walked upstairs with some other selected people.

After careful observation, it can be found that this group of people are all newcomers who are not strong and have just joined the Misty Sect.

Another common point is difficult for ordinary people to detect, but Anle has realized it.

——Their souls are of higher quality than ordinary people!

It is precisely for this reason that An Le was able to pull Chaochuan Mengye, who was not yet a supernatural being, into the church. This is the same reason as Lisa's exceptional admission.

Seeing the back of Asakawa Yumeno disappear in the corridor.

A smile appeared on Mist Spider's face under the hood, and he whispered softly.

"Everything is to be part of a greater existence."

Thanks for the 100 coin reward from "Good Impatient 888"! Thank you so much!

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