Leaving Nicole and Clark to guard and monitor the Holy Sepulchre, several people rushed to the top floor of the prayer hall, and accompanied by Aldred, supported the nursing staff.

The priest brought everyone to the northernmost sickbed, and pointed to a pale, thin nun and said, "This is Sister Quentina Gerlings, who was the first to be trapped in nightmares. "

Verity stepped forward, wrapped one end of the beanstalk around her wrist, grabbed the other end and turned to them:

"After the other party regains consciousness, it will instinctively bounce off the foreign consciousness. If the situation is not right, we can also release the connection by untying the beanstalk from the outside world. Therefore, there is basically no danger to the accessee... Then, Who are you going to come?"

"I'll come." Yale rolled up his sleeves and brought his arms closer. Since he broke through the natural disaster, apart from Genevieve, he has never met a decent opponent. I hope this experience will be more enjoyable.

"Let me test it first." Dr. Goblin brought the black-haired knight a little closer, then placed the beanstalk at the back of his hand.

呲——!

The moment the beanstalk and Yalei's skin touched, the port suddenly turned red and quickly spread backwards, scaring Verity to quickly pull it away.

"what happened?"

In the face of everyone's inquiries, Dr. Goblin patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "No, your spirit is too strong. Once you connect with her mind, you will assimilate her consciousness in an instant."

The black-haired knight glanced at the beanstalk regretfully, took a step back, and returned to the team.

"See if I can do it?" Bruno took a step forward and stretched out his smooth wrist, which even Verity envied with delicate skin.

Dr. Goblin tried again on him, and the beanstalk turned orange-yellow. Although it didn't make a sharp chirping, it curled up slightly.

"It's still too strong, no."

"What about me." Before the silver-haired knight retreated, Lydia handed over her snow-white arm as if she was trying to compare.

"No, no, too strong, too strong, it will leave serious sequelae."

Arcia and Beverley looked at each other, and the more they felt that they were weak and pathetic, they rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward and said, "Can I do it?"

Verity moved the beanstalk to the back of the blond knight's hand, and saw a faint yellow light covering his whole body, she immediately clapped her palms excitedly and screamed:

"Almost just right."

Yale held up an empty couch with one hand and moved to Quentina's side: "Then let's start."

Doctor Goblin observed Arcia and saw him standing motionless on the floor like a piece of wood. His pupils started to circle rapidly, and he immediately concluded:

"It's already started, let him lie down quickly."

Placing the blond knight on the sickbed gently, Lydia closed his eyes for him, and then quietly observed the reaction of the nun and Arcia.

After only a few minutes, Arcia roared and jumped up suddenly, almost tearing the beanstalk, and the distressed Verity wanted to step forward and kick him.

"Arcia! Are you alright?" Yale grabbed his shoulders and shook it twice in the air.

The blond knight stared at him blankly. After more than ten seconds, his pupils slowly regained their brilliance, and his expression suddenly relaxed:

"So I'm back."

"What did you see?" The black-haired knight put him back on the sickbed and asked impatiently.

Arcia maintained her breath a little hurriedly, stared into Yale's eyes and said:

"Blood, flesh, tomb, this girl was nailed to a cross, chanting prayers, tortured by monsters over and over again."

His expression became more and more dazed, as if he was still immersed in that terrifying nightmare:

"At that time, I was looking down from the sky and had no body, but I knew very well that I was in her dream. So I kept telling her that it was fake! It was a dream. But this woman just didn't believe it."

Having said this, the blond knight showed a ridiculous expression: "Because that monster is the image of the Son of God, she thinks this is Christ's punishment for her."

"Yeah!" Sister Quentina called out indistinctly on the sickbed next to him, opened her eyes abruptly, opened her mouth and began to whisper the scriptures:

"Father I praise you, you are a holy God, you hate evil, you love good, in you there is only light and no darkness. I thank you for cleansing me every day by your Holy Spirit, the blood of the Lord Jesus, your words to make me a partaker of your disposition, that I may inherit all your riches, to glorify you, and to bear witness to you."

When Priest Aldred saw her wake up suddenly, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, so he put his palms together and recited the prayer with her.

How is this...

The remaining five looked at Arcia inexplicably at the same time, showing suspicious expressions.

The blond knight smiled slyly: "Hey, then I told this idiot nun that I am God, that fellow is a demon disguised as a holy son, as long as you recite this prayer ten times, it will be struck to death by lightning. ."

"She believes that?" Lydia stared stupidly at the nun who was reciting devoutly, looking between her and the blond knight's faces.

"She believed that, and then the statue of the Son of God was chopped into pieces." Arcia proudly raised her chest, and said with a happy face:

"There is no one in the world who is more deceived than a fanatic."

Hearing this, Sister Quentina didn't know it because she was too weak, but the priest took time to gouge him out viciously.

"That is to say, their so-called nightmares are just the result of being hypnotized by monsters, not real sorcery." Yale suddenly grabbed Arcia's arm and asked eagerly:

"Is it really the statue of the Son of the Holy Tomb?"

"Yes, exactly the same." The other party answered affirmatively.

"I see..." The black-haired knight narrowed his eyes, walked back and forth a few times in the narrow gap between the sickbeds, raised his head and said:

"Beverly, you are about the same strength as Arcia, let Verity test it."

The red-haired knight nodded and stretched out his arm, and Verity also cooperated to attach the beanstalk to another nun. After the two were connected, a faint yellow glow appeared on Beverly's body, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"I asked you to test it, why did you connect it directly?" Yale gave Dr. Goblin a headache, and the latter stuck out his tongue timidly.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, Beverly let out a painful roar, bounced his upper body vigorously, and the black-haired knight quickly took off the beanstalk for Doctor Goblin.

After breathing heavily for a while, he finally came back to his senses and moved his eyes to the direction of everyone:

"This woman is even more amazing. She was torn to pieces and thrown on the ground, convinced that she was dead. It's useless to put her together with great effort. Later, I remembered what Arcia said, so I told this woman, I am Christ, I am here. Save you, come back to life."

"...Then I woke up, and she will probably wake up immediately."

Sure enough, the nun woke up after a few seconds, and at the same time, she held her chest with her hands full of tears, and choked up and recited the hymn:

"Lord Jesus! Let the world I live in be filled with the salvation of Christ... Take a deep breath and feel the presence of God, not the trajectory of fate, but the peace of hope... All the attacks of darkness must be the beginning of blessings, all the destined causes The love of Christ is totally broken!"

"She gave all the credit to God again..." Lydia frowned in displeasure.

"Calm down, for mad believers, good things are God's gifts, and bad things are God's punishment. It's that simple."

Yale comforted her, and then patted Arcia and Beverly on the shoulders: "It's hard work, those who are capable have worked hard, and the rest will be left to you."

"...You're doing this...it's inhumane."