Mysterious Tribulation

Chapter 290: Church (one thousand four hundred plus)

   New calendar year 1027, February 27th, Saturday.

   The little Rubin from the Stas family breathed a sigh of relief, because there was no class assignment on weekends, so there was no 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 tutor, but to investigate the case.

  ‘As you can see from the newspapers recently, the upper layers of the kingdom are treacherous and not very peaceful...’

  ‘According to Mr. Knock, in some churches in Pulmouth, there are priests who boldly displayed ‘miracle’. This is a true supernatural power... The Pope Ferret may have a plan...’

  ‘From the contacts in the past few days, Mrs. Stas has the most problem in the Stas family! ’

   Aaron didn’t wait long before he saw Mrs. Stas taking her maid Annie 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 an exquisite signboard. Its full name is ‘Silan Beauty Club’. According to the tone disclosed by Annie, it belongs to an organization similar to ‘Wife’s Club’.

   A group of women who claim to be high society gather to hold salons, enjoy beauty services, discuss cosmetics and perfume brands, and connect with each other.

   The extension of the husband’s career is fully reflected in the group of wives. The higher the status of the husband, the more powerful the wife will be.

  ‘There’s no problem here. ’

   tossed a coin, after confirming the situation, Aaron looked at his dress, did not go to the restaurant, but went directly to the roadside to buy a piece of bread and hot sausage for lunch.

  Time came in the afternoon, but the opponent still hadn't left the club.

   And Aaron has seen many ladies' carriages leave.

  ‘Maybe...’

   He thought for a while, holding a long golden hair in his hand, once again foretelling the position of Mrs. Stas.

   This time, he saw a completely different scene from the intrigue between a group of noble ladies before.

  ...

   Green George District, somewhere inside a walled building made of red bricks.

   A group of people wearing black robes and silver masks formed a circle, looking at a golden masked man in the center.

   "Send your piety to the great'Morromon'!"

   The golden masked man ignited the flame in the iron basin.

   "Morromon, Moromon..."

  The others in the silver mask raised their hands high, chanting hymns in praise of the "God of Morromon".

   "You are one and ten thousand!"

   "It is everything, it is the ruler..."

   "You bred everything..."

  ...

   These believers have covered their faces, making it difficult to see their figures. Some of them are graceful, obviously female.

   "The great ‘Morromon’ told me that you are a righteous man, and you should lead the lost lambs..."

The golden mask man said loudly in an chanting tone: "I will give you the stigmata, I will give you miracles, so that you can walk on water, so that you can take things from fire, and knives and guns cannot harm your body. , This is the proof of being my saint!"

   As he said, he stretched out his palm and grabbed a gold pound from the flame.

   "Morromon! Moromon!"

   The voices of the people watching the silver mask became louder.

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

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

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

   A masked person hummed forward, as if making a devout offering.

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

   Mrs. Stas joined the ‘Mormon Society’ originally as an accident, because her mother was a devout believer in ‘Mormon’, and she brainwashed her day and night...

   Originally, Mrs. Stas didn't believe in supernatural phenomena.

   But after the ‘saint’ performed supernatural abilities such as walking on water and fetching objects from fire, she was dubious and became a believer of ‘Moromo’.

   Then, her husband personally admitted the existence of the supernatural phenomenon, which made Mrs. Stas more convinced.

   The golden mask saint's eyes quickly glanced over Mrs. Stas' figure.

  From the height of his standing, Mrs. Stath's graceful spine curve and the amazing towering can be seen.

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

   When the party came to an end, a group of believers left one after another. Mrs. Stas was hesitating whether to directly request an interview with 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!

   "My Lord 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 man in the golden mask slowly opened his mouth, and the candles around him were burning quietly, exuding a good smell.

"grown ups…"

  Mrs. Stas respectfully saluted, feeling a little bit weak in her body: "I...I want you to curse my enemy and let the'Morromon' punish the slutty woman-Metana Jacques!"

   She is going to start with cursing the enemy first, and after success, she can ask more about supernatural issues.

   "God teaches us to be good."

   The man in the golden mask sighed, and the tone became sharp: "You are falling into the abyss, your body and mind have been contaminated! Your soul will be punished!"

   He has a sharp voice and a string of electric sparks exploded in his hand.

   "Ah... please forgive me!"

   Mrs. Stas was so scared that she slumped to the ground. In addition to fear, she suddenly had more desires that made her feel ashamed.

"We are mortals after all, and some desires are not ashamed..." The golden masked man stepped forward and gently pressed Mrs. Stas's shoulder: "I will punish your enemy... but it should not be a curse, we should also She joined the meeting, let the gods enlighten her, let her realize her mistake..."

  His voice is getting lower and lower, and Mrs. Stath's eyes are gradually covered with mist.

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

  The hem of the golden mask man’s clothes is slightly raised, and his voice gradually becomes hoarse...

   Suddenly, he saw Mrs. Stas on the ground fainting, and he was startled.

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

   "Weird...Is there too much ecstasy in my candle? Or is the flirting technique wrong?"

   He looked surprisedly at the burning candle in the corner, UU reading www. uukanshu.com took off the robe again, and removed the wires and magic tools that were entwined with him one by one.

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

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

   "And...she will continue to draw 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 scene for so long, I caught a disgusting guy who cheated money and sex!"

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

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

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

   "Of course he came in. Your accomplice has passed out, just like Mrs. Stas..."

  Aaron was very disappointed. He caught a shrimp roe that was not considered as a shrimp instead of a big fish in the net, which was really depressing.

   And the technique of this liar is probably not as good as that of the liar gang who sacrificed in the Worm Box!

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