Chapter 291 The Church (1400 Plus)

New Year 1027, Saturday, February 27.

Little Lubin from the Stas family breathed a sigh of relief, because there was no class assignments on weekends, so he didn't need to see the demon teacher again.

Aaron was wearing a work uniform and a low peaked cap, waiting near Stas's house.

He didn't come to really be a governess, but to investigate the case.

'Recently, it can be seen from the newspapers that the upper layers of the kingdom are treacherous and not very calm...'

"According to Mr. Knock, in some churches in Pulmouth, some priests boldly displayed 'miracles', which are real supernatural powers... That Pope Ferrett may have a plan..."

'And judging from the contacts in the past few days, among the Stas family, Mrs. Stas has the most problems! ’

Aaron didn't wait long when he saw Mrs. Stas and her maid, Annie, getting into a carriage and slowly driving out of the street.

After passing several streets, the carriage stopped in front of a club.

This club is gorgeously decorated and has a beautiful signboard. The full name is 'Silan Beauty Club'. According to the tone revealed by Annie before, it belongs to an organization similar to 'Mrs. Club'.

A group of self-proclaimed high-society women get together to host salons, or to enjoy beauty services, to discuss cosmetic and fragrance brands, and to connect.

The extension of the husband's career is most vividly reflected in the wives' group. The higher the husband's status, the more power he has in the wives' society.

'No problem here. ’

After tossing a coin and confirming the situation, Aaron looked at his clothes and did not go to the restaurant, but went directly to the roadside to buy a piece of bread and hot sausages for lunch.

When the time came to the afternoon, the other party still hadn't walked out of the club.

And Aaron had seen many of the dame's carriages leave.

‘Could it be…’

He thought for a while, holding a long blond hair in his hand, and divined the position of Mrs. Stas again.

This time, he saw a completely different picture from the previous group of ladies fighting each other.

...

Green George, inside a red brick walled building somewhere.

A group of people in black robes with silver masks on their faces formed a circle, staring at a golden masked man in the center.

"Offer your piety to the great Moromon!"

The man in the golden mask lit the flame in the iron basin.

"Morromon, Morromon..."

The rest of the silver masked people raised their hands high and recited hymns praising the 'God of Mormon'.

"You are one and you are ten thousand!"

"It is all things, it is the master..."

"You gave birth to everything..."

...

These believers covered their faces, making it difficult to see their bodies. Some of them were graceful and obviously female.

"The great 'Mormon' told me that you are righteous, and you should lead those lambs that have gone astray..."

The golden masked man shouted in an aria: "I will give you stigmata, I will give you miracles, so that you can walk on water, so that you can take things in fire, and knives and guns cannot hurt your body. , this is proof of being my saint!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and grabbed a gold pound from the flames.

"Morromon! Morromon!"

The voices of the people with silver masks onlookers were even more high-pitched.

"God said...you should abandon worldly money and pursue the unity of spirit and flesh."

The golden masked man read the teaching aloud, and asked a famous masked man to step forward and threw wallets, necklaces, and rings representing worldly money into the black box that represented the abyss of hell in front of him.

"We reject gold and silver as we reject evil..."

A masked person hummed and stepped forward, as if making a devout dedication.

At this time, a female silver-masked man came to the golden-masked man: "Glorious saint... I am willing to donate 100 pounds to express my piety!"

Mrs. Stas's joining the 'Moromon Society' was originally an accident, because her mother was a devout believer of 'Moromon', and then brainwashed her day and night...

Originally, Mrs. Stas did not believe in supernatural phenomena.

But after the 'Saints' performed supernatural abilities such as walking on water and taking objects from fire, she became suspicious and became a believer of 'Moromon'.

Then, her husband's own confession of the supernatural, made Mrs. Stas even more convinced.

The golden-masked saint's eyes quickly glanced at Mrs. Stas' figure.

From the height at which he stood, Mrs. Stas' graceful back curve and her astonishing towering height could just be seen.

But he didn't say anything, just calmly said: "Go on!"

When the meeting came to an end, believers left one after another, and Mrs. Stas was hesitating whether she should directly request to see the saints.

After all, the other party undoubtedly has extraordinary abilities, and seems to be able to obtain a mysterious guide for her husband.

If she can get that, she is willing to pay two thousand... no, five thousand pounds!

"Master Saint wants to see you."

Just as Mrs. Stas was about to leave, a member stopped her and lowered her voice: "In the back room."

Mrs. Stas came to the room directly behind the hall, and she saw the saint wearing a golden mask.

"Pious Lamb..."

The golden masked man spoke slowly, and the candles around him burned quietly, exuding a good smell.

"grown ups……"

Mrs. Stas saluted respectfully, feeling a little weak: "I... I want to ask you to curse my enemy and let the 'Mormon God' punish that dissolute woman-Metana Jacques!"

She plans to start with cursing the enemy first, and after success, she can ask more in-depth questions about the supernatural.

"God taught us to do good."

The golden masked man snorted, and the tone became sharp: "You are falling into the abyss, your body and mind have been polluted! Your soul will be punished!"

His voice was fierce, and a string of electric sparks exploded in his hand.

"Ah...please forgive me!"

Mrs. Stas was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground. In addition to her fear, she suddenly felt more ashamed of desire.

"We are mortals after all, and some desires are not ashamed..." The golden-masked man stepped forward and gently pressed Mrs. Stas's shoulders: "I will punish your enemies... But it shouldn't be a curse, we should Also pull her into the meeting, let the gods enlighten her, let her realize her mistakes..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and Mrs. Stas's eyes were gradually covered with a mist of water.

"I will purify your mind and body..."

The hem of the golden mask man's clothes bulged slightly, and his voice gradually became hoarse...

Suddenly, he saw Mrs. Stas fainted on the ground, and couldn't help but startled.

He took off his mask, revealing an ordinary middle-aged face with a little bald head.

"Strange...Is there too much love medicine in my candle? Or is it the wrong way to flirt?"

He looked at the burning candle in the corner in surprise, took off his robe, and removed the wires and magic tools wrapped around him one by one.

Immediately, the leader came to Mrs. Stas and took off her mask, revealing a delicate face.

"Ah... It's so exciting to think that such a high-class lady will whine under me! I feel like my soul is about to come out of my body now!"

"And... she will continue to pull those noble ladies into the meeting..."

He bent down, ready to pick up Mrs. Stas and head to the big bed.

"I'm quite disappointed. After watching the show for so long, I ended up catching a disgusting guy who cheated money and sex!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Aaron slowly walked in from the door.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

A look of panic appeared on the face of the middle-aged bald leader.

"Of course he came in. Your accomplice has fallen asleep, just like Mrs. Stas..."

Aaron was very disappointed. The fishing net did not catch a big fish, but he caught a shrimp roe that did not count as shrimp, which was really depressing.

And the skills of this liar are probably not as good as the gang of liars who sacrificed in the worm box!