Scarlet was scattered, black gauze was flying, and at that moment, shouts of shock and anger were also heard.
Of course, the head that was sprayed on the ground did not have this function. At this moment, Hilaria, who was running away in panic, was still intact from head to toe.
The reaction before this was that he neither responded nor pursued, but just put away the clear dream.
That's right, the scene where the head was blown to pieces just happened in a dream, and it was ended at this moment.
Atmosphere enhancement has always been a systematic project.
After the previous two consecutive actions of faith questioning and death substitution, of course, we must focus on observing Hilaria’s reaction.
But if the effect is not as expected, the subsequent increase in strength can be perfectly connected at any time.
For example, you can make good use of your "strange face" and "coming in the dark" characteristics to give the other party a psychological hint that you are that "it".
Of course, no one is scared.
Especially since the person in front of me can be a steadfast defender of the declining faith, no matter whether he seems weak or not, he must have an extraordinary side.
So Qian Fu finally opened the already available Clear Dream, and used a beautiful headshot to bring the atmosphere to its peak.
Speaking of which, this trick can actually be used on Dorian at the clinic.
However, considering that he is obviously involved in dreams, the effect may be discounted, so he was not in a hurry to expose it before paying.
At this moment, he believed that with continuous help, Ms. Hilaria should be able to maximize her potential in her search for a mission.
"What were you doing just now?"
The tables, chairs, and utensils that were originally arranged neatly seemed to have been knocked down in the panic.
Fortunately, in contrast, Hilaria's mood adjustment was quite fast.
"Is it an illusion? You are misleading me!"
Finding that Fu Qian did not pursue him, but after touching his head, he quickly stood still. She asked herself questions without waiting for Fu Qian to speak.
"Deliberately making me think you are that thing in the dark?"
The previous comments are correct. This man is not just a simple-minded fanatic, he also thinks very fast.
"But why are you doing this? Even if what happened with the doll is true, just kill me, okay?"
"If it's purely a bad taste, I have to say that you are the worst foreigner I have ever seen."
When Hilaria came back to her senses, the clergy's spiritual energy was obviously exhausted, and she looked a little more like a living person.
"Expand so much effort just to do such a meaningless thing?"
"Who said it's meaningless?"
However, when faced with the question, Fu Qian naturally could not feel the least bit ashamed, and even shook his head solemnly.
"You're talking faster, aren't you?"
…
"Of course, I also noticed a small problem."
Hilaria was speechless. She didn't even finish the payment yet, so she raised her hand and pointed to the side.
"I have met many religious people, some are pious, some consider themselves to be pious, and some are thought to be pious... And I have heard about your feat of perseverance. There is no doubt that it should be classified as the first type, but
——”
Before paying, you must first recognize the other party's belief value, but a turning point will eventually come.
"Similarly faced with threats in the dark, the four people I just mentioned, who don't even seem to be qualified to be classified into those three categories, still know how to seek refuge at the feet of gods in their dreams."
"On the other hand, it's you. I haven't missed a single move from beginning to end, and even after escaping from death, you didn't even look over there... In my opinion, this performance is really unjustifiable based on your personality.
Can you help me answer my doubts?"
After finishing his statement, Fu Qian even continued to sit down and picked up the doll that had just been knocked to the ground and put it away.
This is not a free-spirited statement. The most eye-catching label on Hilaria is undoubtedly that Akons is the most pious.
What Fu Qian was thinking about from beginning to end was how to deal with this point.
…
The atmosphere along the way is heightened, and it is best to be able to scare the mission out of the mission in a sudden surprise at the end, but another important significance is to test the quality of Hilaria's faith.
Judging from the gains along the way, the situation in this place is indeed simple.
The fading faith, the sworn believers, the persevering saints.
And that "it" in the darkness is undoubtedly a clear-cut anomaly. He, who has no clue about the mission, seems to be the target he should try to contact next.
It’s very clear, but as someone who has just used conspiracy theories to escape, after figuring out this idea, Fu Qian once again thought in reverse direction——
What if this place is actually not that simple?
So where and who is it most likely to be reflected?
The answer seems to be Hilaria.
Being at the core of a belief and having the most vivid image, extreme cases are always relatively easy to detect.
And this lady seems to have really lived up to her intentions.
"Hehe...hehe..."
After some analysis, it was clear that the laughter brought out by Hilaria during her third breath contained some unprecedented elements.
At the same time, as if to refute Fu Qian's statement, she not only stared directly at the statue of Monsignor Akons, but even walked straight forward and did not stop until she was almost touching the latter's toes.
But just when she bowed her body and looked like she was about to worship in the next moment, she made an astonishing move.
The veil was slowly pulled up, but it was not taken off, and it was directly reversed to cover her eyes.
The exposed pale lips were slightly open, and a soft, much reddish tongue poked out directly and touched the toes in front of her.
Then go all the way up until you lick your exposed calf.
It is indeed a scene full of ambiguity, but if a saint did such a thing to an object of faith, it would be even more ambiguous.
The blasphemous atmosphere in it really arouses endless reverie.
"Statues, emblems, honorary names... these have never represented Him, and can even be called a clumsy blasphemy caused by our stupidity..."
Hilaria, who finally retracted her tongue, had a weird smile in her voice.
"He has forgiven all this with long-term tolerance, but we have never repented. It is so normal to be abandoned..."
"These things mean nothing in the first place, are you right?"
[When the conditions for the containment are met to ensure the survival of the indigenous people in Akons, the bitter fruit will be prevented from growing]
So there is not actually a saint here, but a much more depraved and insane person than the apostates outside?
Hilaria's showdown-like posture and speech were undoubtedly quite easy to understand, but while sighing before paying, her attention was still focused on the reminder ringing in her ears.
It's finally here.
There's a lot going on, so I'm sorry I only have one update today.