The eyes of the two couples, who were imprisoned by the holy light, looked at the gate with unstoppable horror. The thick fog had been cleared away, but there were a bunch of livestock staring at them outside the gate.

They want to struggle, want to escape, but these are of no avail. The livestock did not dare to step into the realm of the holy light, and the couple could not break free from the shackles of the holy light.

Outside the door is a group of anomalies that must not be touched. Not to mention that the door was opened as a protection, the fog is trying to pour into the house.

Moreover, he was still tied up, and the current situation was hopeless.

The two couples had already closed their eyes and began to wait for death. At the same time, they prayed in their hearts that the pain of death would not be too slow.

But after waiting for a long time, the two couples realized that they were not dead, and the person who broke into the house was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, without any intention of doing anything to them.

Outside the door, although the herd of livestock wanted to rush in, neither the dense fog nor the livestock crossed the threshold. The male owner with considerable experience in raising livestock could immediately see that the livestock were afraid.

On the other hand, Mo Cheng was digging out all the things in the boxes and cabinets in the house. For some reason, he found it very interesting to do this. He made a mess of the well-organized place, and he didn't do it since he was seven or eight years old. pass.

Because I will be beaten by my mother.

Although he turned everything out, Mo Cheng found nothing. There was no diary or paper to record information, nor any strange-looking items. The things I found were the most common daily necessities.

Even the most deeply hidden one was nothing more than a small box containing a silver ring and a purse containing a dozen silver lions.

"You... what are you looking for?"

Just as Mo Cheng looked down at the things he found out and was silent, thinking whether the method was wrong, the imprisoned male master asked hesitantly.

Mo Cheng looked at the male host, and didn't hide anything. He replied openly, "Look for clues about this thick fog and abnormalities, and see if we can find clues about the believers of the evil god."

"Evil God believer!" Like the locals in Hiroshima and Nagasaki who heard the little boy was about to arrive, the male host seemed to be suffering from evil **** believer ptsd, his eyes widened, and his voice was high-pitched like a **** tomcat, " Mo Cheng, are you saying that all of this was created by followers of evil gods?"

"you know me?"

Mo Cheng asked nonsense, this house is not far from his home, and given the traffic environment in this place, it's strange that he doesn't know him. Not to mention that Mo Cheng didn't put on any disguise when he went out.

Seeing the weird eyes of the two couples looking at him, Mo Cheng replied casually, "I was attacked by something in the thick fog before, but I was hit on the head, and now my mind is still confused. But because of this, I awakened the Holy Light, and now I am a professional."

Mo Cheng didn't care whether the couple believed his perfunctory or not, but the couple seemed to believe this statement, "I'm in charge of your work."

Steward at work?

Mo Cheng recalled the contents of the diary, and spit out a name in doubt, "Papa Wilson?"

While speaking, Mo Cheng also released the restraint of the two, and was somewhat relieved to see that their bodies had no longer been alienated.

Most of these two couples still belong to the category of [normal human beings], and saving them is probably an achievement or sideline.

Father Wilson rubbed his head. Too many things happened from just now to now, and they couldn't accept it all at once.

First, the door of the house was opened, and the thick fog would float in without blocking it, making them alienated into livestock. Then another person entered the house, subdued them and rummaged through things.

And this person is Mo Cheng who he grew up with, and he also has the ability to resist the thick fog and heal their alienation.

"What are your plans now?"

Mo Cheng lowered his head and thought for a while, and still insisted on the original plan, "Search from room to room, and see if you can find clues about unusually dense fog and followers of evil gods. If you encounter someone who is starting to alienate like you, save them. The house does not completely block the fog."

With that said, Mo Cheng asked Father Wilson, "Are you coming with me? Simply closing the door won't stop it for long."

Mo Cheng didn't know if there was anything in the house that could block the dense fog, but looking at the appearance of Father Wilson and his wife, it was obvious that staying in the house was just a slow suicide.

The door was broken when Mo Cheng came in. Rather than saying that Mo Cheng was asking, it would be better to say that Wilson and his wife had only one choice to follow Mo Cheng.

"Anyone else around? I mean sane and human like you."

Compared with Mo Cheng, who has no idea what happened here, Father Wilson is obviously more aware of the surrounding environment, "Old William's house, Barrs' house, Lordan's house, Rose's house... There are still some people who can't be seen anymore, but I don’t know if there are any sensible ones.”

Father Wilson's words made Mo Cheng feel that he made the right choice just now. Although he couldn't find any clues about the evil **** believers, just knowing the way to go and which family needs help is enough to attract Mo Cheng's attention. ~lightnovelpub.net~ So what are you waiting for, the Lamb of the Lord is suffering. "

Holy Light has always been the unique ability of the Guanghui Church. Although this is just a village around a small fishing port, no one may know what Holy Light is, but it does not prevent Mo Cheng from becoming a person chosen by Holy Light.

The three pried open the doors of all the people along the way, and then Mo Cheng continued to repeat the previous thing. First, the Holy Light healed the people in the house and healed them from the state of alienation.

Then imprisoning their bodies, Mo Cheng went to rummage through the cabinets. He didn't know if it was a subconscious behavior after playing too many games. He always felt that the cabinets in the villagers' homes would hide clues to clear the level or treasure equipment.

As for Wilson and his wife, they explained the current situation to the owner of the house.

Although Mo Cheng himself didn't know exactly what the situation was, but it seemed that Wilson's father and his wife had made up some of the situation, and Mo Cheng had no intention of taking care of it. After living in this environment for so long, he had no intention of caring about the situation. It is obviously normal for this situation to produce varying degrees of self-brain supplementation.

And with what Father Wilson said, Mo Cheng didn't need to think about convincing others, and could concentrate on finding clues and treating others by the way.

"It's no wonder that **** had to lead twelve disciples in his mission. With help, no matter what you do, the progress will be much faster."

I couldn't tell the time in the thick fog, I could only roughly tell whether it was day or night. Mo Cheng used his own heartbeat as the time, and after about two hours, there were nearly thirty people following behind him.

And the way they looked at him, Mo Cheng always felt weird.

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Thank you [Banana from behind me] for the reward from the lord

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