"Vincent's adverse reaction to the Holy Moon Brain is essentially due to his high degree of adaptation to the moon. After continuous use, his inspiration is quickly raised, and then he can see the moon. This is actually normal. .

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"Moreover, he also took the initiative to report. The possibility of suspicion is relatively small, but the matter is very important and we must be careful, so we must ensure that his abnormality has not been discovered by others.

Winnessa groaned, took the short piece of white wax that the attendant handed over and held the latter back.

She stretched out her slender and white hand and wiped it lightly, the candle wick was lit, and the swaying flame rose with white smoke, which was gradually twisted to form a white curtain.

Most of the lower-level priests of the Palace Top Church did not know that the holy emblem incorporating part of their souls was not only their best way to cast spells, but also the upper-level monitor to monitor them.

As long as they have experienced baptism and hold the holy emblem, they will definitely be included in the monitoring range, and no word or deed can escape the upper-level grasp.

The pewter in Winnessa’s hand was remelted from the mold used when casting the holy emblem. The material is special and has a mysterious connection with the holy emblem. As long as the pewter is burned, you can see what the monitored person has experienced. Under normal circumstances, the holy emblem is required to be worn on the chest or held in the hand to recite the essence of Winnessa, and the curtain is suddenly transformed-the slightly shaky dim picture is relatively simple in decoration In the church, the people praying and worshipping, from a slightly lower perspective, there is also a male hand on the top of the believer. Vincent's gentle voice can be heard from it, and he can be heard reciting the scriptures.

After another turn, it is the picture of the wind and dust rushing to the church to visit the new Apostle of Huiyue, namely Winnessa, and the picture of exorcism is mixed in it.

These are the pictures of Vincent's daily handling of various things in the small churches of the subdiocese. They are ordinary and of no value.

8 Reading Novel Network Winnessa's heart is moving, and the picture is frozen at the last time. It is the commissioned message of the video store owner Colin.

And then there was another scene on the road. Eventually, the priest came to the video store. After meditation at night, he felt a little doubt about his state, but Yiri went to the bookstore to complete the task.

Until the angle of view shifted upward, the image of a dilapidated bookstore appeared in the picture, everything was still normal.

And this bookstore is even more ordinary, it looks like a simple ordinary bookstore.

Winnessa frowned-frowned, then-loosened, she couldn't help thinking:

"Maybe I have thought about Vincent too much because of physique. The brain absorbs the Holy Moon too quickly. Inspiration is much earlier than obedience, which led to the current situation.

"Reuse it a few more times, and after a long period of ingestion, it should reach balance: she was thinking that, the scene she saw when she looked up has turned into a bookstore.

The first thing that catches the eye is the old wooden floor of the bookstore, then moved up to become the counter and the stool beside the counter, and finally the bookstore sitting behind the counter

Xiannessa was taken aback.

She blinked vigorously, her pupils shrank to make sure she was right.

Sitting behind the counter-no, that's not a human at all! The person who is sitting in a sitting posture is clearly a black silhouette with a human outline!-The chill almost hits the sky from the back of the back, and Winesa bears it. I couldn't help taking a step back, my heart beating wildly, my temples bulging, my eyes still fixed on the picture in front of me.

What exactly is going on?

Vincent seemed to be unaware of anything. He walked up to chat with the dark shadow, laughed unconsciously, and was seen as a priest at a glance, and was pulled as a warning to forcibly touch the gargoyle and desire. One of the seeds--yes, this seemingly ordinary bookstore turned out to be like a magic cave, with high-level monsters at hand.

Vincent obviously could recognize those things, so I couldn't help screaming out in fear, but still didn't realize what he was always facing.

Winnessa saw the dark human figure grabbing Vincent’s wrist and then clasping him. When the two sides were close to each other, her heart jumped to her throat.

Because in the closer and closer field of vision, the endless darkness is as deep as the abyss, constantly tumbling and stirring, vaguely, as if ten thousand eyes are constantly shining in it, just like the galaxy universe, and The squirming tentacles are squeezed together, like they will swell at any time, rushing out of the outline of this human figure

"No, no! I will die! I can't sit still! I must resist!

Winnessa shouted in her heart. She wrote a letter. This was a kind of magical illusion. She struggling to activate [Silent Domain], trying to freeze all the surrounding ether in silence. However, her power had just been activated, and all her eyes were at this moment. Qi stared at her, the invisible tentacles were sticky and slippery, rubbing and tightening from the ankles and neck, suffocating spontaneously.

Winnessa's hands and feet were cold, her body stiff, she didn't dare to move at all.

In contrast, the gargoyles and the Seed of Desire on the counter were nothing at all, although the two alone scared Vincent to death.

In the picture, Vincent and the humanoid figure are still communicating.

The words communicated between the two were turned into sharp and noisy voices by the invisible force Tian Qu, but it was obvious that Vincent seemed to have learned something and became very excited.

Finally,-the book was handed over to Vincent.

Winnessa’s gaze was attracted by the book, and when she was about to see the title of the book, her **** disappeared in an instant, the power was activated, the candle extinguished, and the picture suddenly cut off.

[Quiet Domain] The active aether around the spreading position all quieted down. Only Winnessa's heavy gasp was very obvious. Her face was pale and surprised:

What the **** is that?! Dream beast, monster? Or heresy? For a long time, Winesa was

His firm belief reoccupied his mind, his shaking mood calmed a little, his eyes rounded, and his eyes opened again:

"But no matter what, Vincent, this guy must have noticed something. He was instructed to test it out. And that book always gives me a sense of uneasiness. I have to take action to do Winesa’s. There was a glimmer of cold light in his eyes, and then he called the waiter in.

The waiter was half kneeling respectfully.

She stretched out her hand to stroke the waiter's hair, showing a very gentle and infectious smile, and whispered:"

Heyman, go, kill him for me, bring the book over, don’t leave a trace, don’t show any flaws, just like before, the look of the attendant is full of obsession, reflecting the beautiful and soft face of Winesa , Knelt down slowly, and kissed the back of Winnessa's feet with a fanatical expression

"I will. It is my honor to serve you, my life's mission and pursuit.

Winnessa nodded and watched the waiter disappear, walked to the water mirror in the corner of the confession room, stretched out her hand to draw a circle, among the ripples, an old man wearing a platinum robe made a prayer, opened her eyes and said:'The Seventh Apostle , What's the matter?

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