Stigmata is characterized by the belief of the recipient.

In other words, what the receiver feels must be the thing he believes in the most.

The most strong thing in Mo Poor's heart is his belief in the way of containment, but in the eyes of a group of Christians, it is a fanatical belief in God.

And belief in this kind of thing is not only for the gods, but also for the ideas.

What atheists will feel will be firm atheistic beliefs, and scientists will feel firm materialism.

In the eyes of the Communists, the Ink Poor is also a Communist. In the eyes of money worshippers, Mo Qian is also a money worshipper.

In all of this, the stigmata is like a mirror, and when you look at what you believe in your heart, you will feel that you also believe in what you believe in the actions and words of the stigmata person.

It can be said that Archbishop Quett, from the words and deeds of Mo Qiao, saw the 'lust for profit', not because he had problems with reading comprehension, but because he really felt it...... He felt what he believed in the most.

Extreme power and desire.

Of course, Quart doesn't feel like he's being greedy.

How can a person who is consumed by profit realize that his pursuit of power has become too fanatical?

He just thinks that he is sober enough to realize that he is playing the role that the church needs! If it is not weighed, the church with only faith is a mess and will inevitably perish.

Quart isn't self-aware yet, but the feature feeds back all of this as it is, and there won't be the slightest mistake.

From Mo Qiu, he experienced the same longing, which made him instinctively uncomfortable.

The same desire for power, if manifested from others, will be rejected and disgusted...... Even if you're the same person.

"Can't you all feel it? her lust for power is so blatant!" Quett exclaimed.

The crowd shook their heads, they couldn't feel it.

Even if the bishop level is not so religious, in his heart Gaia's mother goddess is still the first.

But Quart, apparently doesn't love Gaia that much, second and third, no matter how many people Gaia ranks in his heart, he definitely can't compare to power. The so-called gods, perhaps deep down, are just instruments of power.

The nature of stigmata cannot be mistaken.

"I'm in trouble, I'm going to expose my ......"

Mo Qiao's thoughts changed sharply, and he hurriedly informed the society of the situation.

Although for the time being, the people present did not realize that Helen was a spy, but Mo Qian would not take chances, thinking that in front of this group of shrewd guys, he could gently expose this matter.

"It's not good that you say that their archbishop doesn't believe in God, and that they perceive that different people see you differently, and they will soon realize that this is an absolute characteristic, and then doubt your piety. And perhaps any of them may know about stigmata. Gou Ye said.

"Yes, it is only a matter of time before Burst Dew, and I recommend acting early!" Mo Qian said.

"It happened suddenly, and the Gaia Ark hasn't shown up yet......" Wuyunmo said.

"We can't manage so much, if they are prepared, we will suffer more casualties. Mo Qian said.

While he was communicating with the club, he paid attention to the faces of everyone present.

Archbishop Frod, the crown of the crown, frowned slightly, and said, "Quit, you mean...... You don't think she believes in Mother God?"

"I'm sure! I don't feel the slightest reverence for the Mother Goddess, her words, her eyes and movements, all of which are filled with greed for power!" Quett exclaimed.

Mo Qian's face was full of cuteness, blinking his big confused eyes, and he didn't know what you were talking about, and he didn't refute it.

He knew it was useless, and the more he tried to show his faith in God, the more power-hungry he became.

At this moment, the bishops present looked at each other, not thinking that Quint was joking.

On the contrary, Quint is a very serious person on weekdays, and he is very methodical, often invisibly putting pressure on people, making people cautious in their words and deeds, and no one dares to joke with him.

In this way, the question arises, what is wrong with Helen, how can she show different beliefs in front of Quite?

Containment effects, this is the only explanation.

"There are other features...... No, how can it be about faith?"

Fibo looked at Mo Poor, even though the girl in front of her had been identified by them as a humanoid containment object, and it was normal for her to have characteristics.

But there are too many and too many features to discover.

A strong physique, an incomprehensible interior, hides the black flame, and now there is a distorted mind......

"Mind twisted......" Fipo pondered with his head down.

Seeing this, Mo Qian knew that he was about to realize it, so he immediately stepped forward, and at the same time called Gou Ye and the others to do it!

He knew that the society was not completely ready, after all, it was intended to gather as much intelligence as possible, deploy the perfect strategy, and catch it all.

But nine times out of ten, things in the world are unsatisfactory, and the Blue and White Society has also considered the possibility of exposing in advance, and has prepared an advance team to be on standby at any time.

At the same time, Gou Ye and others have already surrounded the church district, just waiting for Mo Qian to 'smash the cup'.

"I know what's going on. Mo Qian suddenly realized on his face, and said as if he suddenly thought of something.

This immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Fipo asked, "What's going on?"

Seeing that the other party asked him, Mo Qian smiled slightly and said, "Bishop, have you ever fished?"

"Hmm, what does this have to do with fishing?" Fipo wondered.

Mo Qian said: "When you figure out this question, you will know why." ”

Fipo touched his chin and wondered: Could it be that one of Helen's characteristics is that she embodies other beliefs in those who have fished for her?

"No! she's ......" I saw Archbishop Frog's face change drastically, obviously he knew the characteristics of 'fishing', after all, the Gaia Church has a lot of intersections with many organizations on the surface. They have witnessed the rise and fall of countless organizations, and the Assassins' fishing prevarication is famous, and now that the Assassins are gone, and the Holy Land has been conquered, the containment of the fishing prevarication properties has long since fallen into the hands of the Blue and White Society.

This feature is simple to use, but it is not a group effect.

Fibo asked, then he could only fool Fipo, and the others present were not affected.

Froud was the first to react, quickly realizing that Helen was a member of the club and was about to take it down.

Mo Qian had already made a move first, and before Froder could say, 'She is,' a black flame flew into Frod's face.

Froud dodged with a speed that was far beyond the speed of ordinary people.

But how could Mo Qian's arrow be dodged?

After some tossing and turning, Black Flame still firmly ignited Frod.

The crown archbishop, whose whole body suddenly burned with black flames, wailed and screamed there.

The others exploded the pot, and the razor mantis was the first to react, and the razor, which had been hanging on both shoulders, suddenly swung it.

Unable to see, the razor was too fast to catch, and Mo Qian didn't even react at all, and his head was in a different place.

"It's useless, he's regenerated at the molecular level!"

A bishop shouted, pulling out a gun and shooting at Mo Qian.

It seems as if it is purer, regenerative at the molecular level, how can it be killed with a gun?

But this is not an ordinary gun, whether it is a chamber or a bullet, it is a weapon of faith engraved with various gods!

"Bang!" a bullet engraved with the bed god was instantly discharged!

However, Mo Qian didn't care what the effect was, he was going to leave with one blow.

Unexpectedly, the razor mantis was the first to attack him and cut off his head, which was amazing, and Mo Qian had to cut it himself.

For a short time in the brain, he slapped a palm on the back of his head.

"Huh!" Mo Qian's head disappeared in an instant, and only a headless female corpse was left on the field.

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