"It's not good. People have died. The divine religion has also killed people because of its preaching. The divine religion is a liar."
"This is murder. This old lady was killed by the cult. If she goes to the hospital, she will definitely not die today. Call the police and catch them."
"Is the old man really dead? Why did he suddenly vomit blood? It must be an infectious disease."
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The crowd was furious for a while, and there was even more chaos below. Many people wanted to call the police.
Chen Zifei smiled slightly and looked at the so-called divine messenger and goddess. He wanted to see how they explained it. These people were dead, so even if they could explain it, it would be useless.
Contrary to Chen Zifei's expectation, the expression on the angel's face was indifferent. He didn't even look at the people below, and he turned a deaf ear to their yells and curses. His eyes still stayed on the old lady.
The divine envoy suddenly raised his hand and took out a small glass bottle from his pocket, which was as big as eye drops and contained a pale pink liquid.
As soon as the glass bottle appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the people around it, and they all looked at the glass bottle and the light pink liquid.
At this time, the middle-aged uncle suddenly shouted, "Holy water, it's holy water."
Not only the middle-aged uncle, many people around him became excited, looking at the pink liquid and shouting excitedly.
Chen Zifei had a question mark on his face and said in confusion: "Uncle, what is this divine water? Have you ever seen this thing?"
The ponytail girl next to her also leaned over and looked at the middle-aged uncle curiously.
As Chen Zifei and the others watched, the middle-aged uncle said proudly: "This sacred water is a treasure. It is a holy water gifted by the gods. As long as you drink it, the dead can come back to life. This sacred water is simply omnipotent."
The girl with the ponytail opened her mouth into an O-shape and exclaimed: "Dead people can come back to life. This divine envoy wouldn't have killed the old lady first and then revived her."
Chen Zifei felt the cool breeze blowing from his back, and thought about this possibility. Maybe this divine sect really designed it like this, just to make the effect more shocking, but this is too cruel. Do you have to kill people first to save others?
The next second, the envoy suddenly threw the glass bottle in his hand into the air. The glass bottle seemed to be held in someone's hand and slowly floated towards the old lady. This scene caused another burst of exclamations.
Chen Zifei snorted coldly, it was just an onmyoji to control objects, a small trick that even though he didn't know how to do it, even a half-assed onmyoji like Big Bear could do it.
Although Chen Zifei was disdainful, Xiaokui, Hanyu and others' eyes were about to pop out. This was too supernatural. They just wished they didn't bring a professional camera to record this scene. This is what their club has been looking for.
of supernatural phenomena.
Finally, the glass bottle flew to the old lady's head. The glass bottle tipped slowly, and the pink liquid fell accurately into the old lady's mouth.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the old lady. At this moment, the hall fell into a strange silence. There was no sound. Only the heartbeat sounded in everyone's chest. Everyone was waiting to witness the miracle.
Even Chen Zifei couldn't help but look at the old lady, wanting to see if this religious cult could resurrect the dead.
The next second, the old lady suddenly opened her eyes, jumped up, and looked around blankly.
"Where is this? What happened to me just now?" the old lady said angrily.
In an instant, the entire hall was boiling, and everyone's eyes glowed with blazing light.
"Really resurrected, really alive, a miracle, this is a real miracle."
"God taught me to believe it. I really believe it. Please help me. Give me a bottle of divine water. No, just one sip will do..."
"I want to post it online so that more people can see that God's religion is the church truly worth believing in."
"I witnessed a miracle, no, it was a miracle. Long live the religion."
Xiaokui clenched her fists tightly, with a look of excitement on her face. At this moment, her worldview was overturned. She was glad that she joined the Paranormal Phenomenon Research Club, and that she came here today, which made her know that gods really exist.
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Nakata was also full of fanaticism and shouted excitedly: "The Divine Religion will definitely not harm Qingqing. I also want to join the Divine Religion. I want to become a believer of the Divine Religion together with Qingqing."
Hanyu stared at everything in front of him in shock. Although he was shocked, a sense of fear arose in his heart. This was fear from the unknown. He believed that this was definitely not a god. This miracle made his hair stand on end. He nervously looked towards the exit.
, he found two black-robed goddesses standing in front of the door, blocking the exit. He was wondering whether he should force his way out now.
The old lady's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and she knelt in front of the divine envoy again, kowtowing desperately, "Thank you, the divine envoy, thank you, the leader, thank the divine religion, thank the divine religion..."
The divine envoy waved his hand and said coldly: "Okay, go down."
After hearing the order from the divine messenger, the old lady kowtowed again, stood up quickly, and quickly ran back to her futon. Just now she had moved to the front step by step, and now she was trotting back. This physical condition makes her ten years younger.
More than a year old.
Chen Zifei was horrified. He had been watching the old lady. With his observation ability, he found that the old lady was indeed very ill before. Although he could not feel her pulse, he could tell from her face that she was extremely weak.
, and it came to life in such a short time. He didn't even understand how the divine envoy did it. Was it just by relying on the bottle of pink liquid?
Could it be that the pink liquid was a genetic medicine? Chen Zifei quickly rejected this idea. No, he had seen genetic medicine, but it was not pink at all. Moreover, genetic medicine was not a medicine to cure diseases, and it was impossible to resurrect a dead person.
Looking at the divine messenger on the golden futon again, Chen Zifei couldn't help but feel fearful.
The girl in black robe seemed to have guessed everyone's reaction, and said with a smile: "Okay, the God Envoy has saved the believer just now, and also consumed a lot of divine power. Now let's recite the nerve together and listen to the God Envoy's preaching.
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Many of the people below were eager to ask the divine envoy to cure their illnesses, but after seeing the power of the divine envoy, they did not dare to step forward rashly. They had to kneel down on the futon and wait for the evangelizing ceremony to begin.
Chen Zifei has just checked the entire hall. It can be concluded that there is no Qingqing among the people in this hall, but this is not surprising. The people in this hall are obviously here for the first time. If Qingqing preached last time
I've been here before, so I'm probably not among these people.
Chen Zifei did not act rashly. When this mission is over, he may know where Qingqing is.
Just when Chen Zifei was meditating, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed. Under the dim light, the old man on the golden futon closed his eyes, quickly made sutras with his hands, and started chanting in his mouth. An ancient scripture resounded throughout the hall.