Anle could see clearly from the side.

After leaving Aokawa Mengye, Fog Spider came to the same [Knitting] as him.

Someone said in a teasing tone: "Have you sent money to that kid again?"

"This method of winning people's hearts is becoming more and more proficient."

Wu Zhu said calmly: "I just occasionally have kindness."

"Hey, just pretend to be in front of him. Why are you pretending to be in front of me and others?"

Another laughed, "Hey" and said, "Isn't his old mother lying in the hospital bed the work of yours?"

"You killed his father, robbed his family's money, then took his mother to the hospital to trick him into the sect, and then used his family's money to win people's hearts. This skill really makes me feel inferior and afraid."

After being exposed so bluntly, the fog spider did not express any more and spoke lightly: "I am just leading the lost lamb to the right path."

He felt no guilt, but was proud of it.

Although the voices of their conversation were not very loud, Anle still heard these conversations and sighed in her heart.

‘Sometimes, ignorance is indeed a blessing.’

He did not intend to inform Yu Chaochuan Mengye about this.

Not talking about trust or not, not knowing the truth, and indulging in the beautiful lies of woven is not a kind of luck for Asakawa Mengno.

Instead, the happiness that exposes the dream bubble will be resented by it.

Just the judgment of Anle, the Mist Sect is indeed an absolute cult. The means of recruiting believers are either coercion or inducement or exquisitely designed traps to let the prey take the initiative to take the bait.

Anle thought: ‘Unlike me, I will fully respect the wishes of every employee and decide whether they will join the company after an interview.’

‘I’m also helping them heal their madness! Alas, it’s all my fault for being too soft-hearted.’

In fact, among the fog sect, the believers who are willing to believe in fog are the few of them. Most of them are planted with [fog seeds] or are deceived into joining the gang, under the influence of the fog power, their minds slowly twisted and turned into the shape of fog mother.

Of course, happiness does not ensure that there are no good people among the foggy believers.

But he was at least sure that the Fog Spider was not a good person.

Moreover, this matter has never been a distinction between right and wrong, good and evil, but just a different position.

No matter what the desire of a single fog believer is, their ultimate goal is to summon fog and return the world to the embrace of fog.

As for how much sacrifice will be caused after that, how many people will die in the fog, the fog believers never care.

Eighty percent of the missing people in the abandoned urban area are bloody evidence.

What Anle needs to do is to stop them as much as possible... Isn't it normal for an ordinary person to have such an idea?

Anle was wearing a black robe and wearing another black mask. She was dressed as a cult. Walking in the crowd, no one noticed something was wrong. With his unique temperament, many believers silently made way for him, with a respectful and cautious attitude.

Anle: "…"

He muttered in his heart: ‘Am I so scary?’

Soon, I observed Anle around me and noticed that all the windows of this unfinished building were locked, with only one entrance and exit.

When you just entered the door, you also need to show the mark or breath of the Mist Cultist - Anle has a small cheat and can easily pass the security check.

A special field force distributed throughout the building.

A little experience of peace.

This is a layer of something similar to a barrier, which may be the effect of some extraordinary relics, or the work of some extraordinary person.

Just talking about the strength of the barrier, it is not very strong. E-level extraordinary people can break out, but that will inevitably be noticed.

For example, this barrier is like a spider web made of a spider. Once an unlucky guy wants to break out, he will be slightly delayed by the spider web, and the masters among the Mist Cult can take action in time and kill them.

Anle opened the phone and saw that the signal was indeed blocked.

He thought to himself: 'That careful arrangement is indeed a big deal...'

However, this method is almost useless for Anle. He can contact Guangtai in the church at any time and ask him to warn the Guards Department as "another believer".

As the night became more and more intense, the clouds outside the window became heavier.

The number of foggy believers in the unfinished building gradually reached a point that surprised Anle.

A rough estimate is that there are no less than 200 believers here now, and there is no rate of growth.

Among them are not only extraordinary people, but also some ordinary people who are luxuriously dressed but do not have extraordinary aura. They seem to be wealthy businessmen in Yueyong City.

Anle thought: ‘Is this going to gather all the mist believers in the city?’

As the number of people increased, the voices of conversation in the building gradually became noisy.

Someone mentioned: "It seems that a gray-robed religious believer was arrested, and many believers in his stronghold were affected."

"I heard that this was done by an extraordinary person, and even the other gray robe was injured."

"There are such people?"

Most people were very shocked by the news. There were only nine gray-robed believers in Yueyong City, and one of them died like this?

Who can do this?

Some people also disdained: "Tsk, I got the news that the man did not kill them directly, but used despicable means to assassinate the Grey-robed Lord."

"If he dares to appear in front of me, I can solve him alone."

This statement has also been recognized by many people.

An Le glanced at the man in surprise and silently remembered his breath in his heart... Good boy, courageous!

Anle usually does not hold grudges because he is used to avenging him on the spot.

At this time, a rather embarrassed figure walked in from outside the door.

It instantly attracted everyone's attention because of the gray robe on his body.

But what surprised people was that the man in gray robe was unexpectedly embarrassed and had injuries on his body.

The mask on his face shattered, revealing a pale face with residual blood. His eyes were closed, and there was dry blood under his sockets, as if... blind?

This is a gray robe cultist, why is he so embarrassed?

This person was blinded by Zhao Kangsheng, who dared to spy on Anle's soul. He temporarily lost control and attracted the people from the Guard Division. After some twists and turns, he escaped from them and barely controlled the madness of his thinking.

As a cultist, Zhao Kangsheng always has the means to suppress madness and distortion. Otherwise, he would have gone completely crazy if he had too much contact with the fog.

However, there was still a tingling pain in Zhao Kangsheng's mind, and some filthy things remained.

Looking back now, Zhao Kangsheng couldn't help but feel a deep fear, and he was really a life after a disaster!

【Mortals should not look directly at God】

This is common sense among people in this world, and Zhao Kangsheng, who is a cult and a gray-robed believer, knows more about it.

In addition to showing that people should have a heart of worship and awe before God.

In fact, it also means that the body and posture of a god are not seen, heard, recognized, and understood for humans.

This does not mean that the gods are evil, but just as the moment they witness His figure, the human brain will be instilled with countless incomprehensible information, just like a computer system crashing and dying under a huge amount of work, thus falling into the "crazy" of ordinary people.

Perhaps, that state is more perfect and closer to the essence of "reality"?

Zhao Kangsheng suddenly came to his senses, and if he was not careful, his thinking almost went to a fork again.

He gathered his mind and thought, "That guy, even if he is not a god, is at least a similar existence!"

Suddenly, Zhao Kangsheng's expression changed.

The filthy scene of flesh, tentacles, eyeballs, scales and filth appeared before his eyes again.

The calls from the vast mountains, the stars in the sky, and the deep seabed echoed again.

‘Why did it suddenly become serious?’

He hurried upstairs, trying to suppress the pollution with the help of other gray robes.

The believers next to them were even more surprised... What happened again?

If Zhao Kangsheng calmly observed, he would be able to notice that what echoed in his mind again was a man in black robe who passed by him, Anle.

*******

On the other side.

Fog Spider approached Asakawa Mengye again, and he said seriously: "Now, there is an important task to you."

Asakawa Mengye was still immersed in the touch of the fog spider and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There is a gray robe on it and I've asked you to go to the top floor. I guess I'm interested in your talent."

Wu Zhu said with emotion: "I just said that I would pay it back after you made a lot of money. Now you are about to make a fortune and your future is limitless!"

The boy was suddenly hit by surprise, a little confused and didn't really believe it was true.

Asakawa Mengno instinctively doubted because he had always been unlucky and had been suffering from bad luck since his father was killed. The only good thing was to meet the good man, Brother Fog Spider.

It's like a person who would step on the road on weekdays and suddenly won a million lottery. For a moment, he would naturally feel suspicious: Am I dreaming?
To be continued...