Qi Zhen looked at Zaka, who was sitting on the ground and nodding as if he was dozing, and said in his heart that because he was not impulsive, he might not know what would happen if he ate it.

The bread and wine had a lot of stamina, and Zaka's face went through a process from pale cyan to pink to red and back again.

Because Zaka is a Southeast Asian and his skin is already a little dark, the original skin color needs to be carefully looked at to see the blue-gray, if it is placed on He Li's face, eighty percent of the day will be regarded as a ghost.

Xhaka said to slow down for a while, and it really took a while.

After only a quarter of an hour, Zaka's face returned to normal, and he was still a little bright.

"Are you still in there?" Qi Zhen asked him.

Zaka shook his head, saying that he would break through with Qi Zhen in the next level, and if Qi Zhen didn't understand anything, he could explain it on the side.

Qi Zhen didn't say anything, and took Zaka up the stairs on the fourth floor.

The fourth floor was noticeably more eerie than the one below, with a large, empty room lit with candles, and a dark room, at least built into a dark room, with no glass windows that showed the light of day.

Pointing to the inconspicuous wooden partition in front of the two of them, which looked more like a toilet cubicle, Zaka explained to Qi Zhen that this was the place of confession of the Sacrament of Penance.

"Do you have to be sneaky to confess to the priest, are you guilty of doing this?" Qi Zhen said jokingly.

Zaka may also be accustomed to Qi Zhen's open-mouthed remarks about such things as religion, and replied softly: "This is also to protect the privacy of believers, after all, you can confess to the Lord and seek forgiveness and reconciliation, but you can't tell the world." ”

Qi Zhen really didn't want to listen to Xhaka's teachings, so she asked him, "Will you go in first or will I go in first?" ”

Xhaka motioned for himself to come first, and then silently slipped into the confessional compartment.

Qi Zhen thought about what crimes Zaka wanted to confess, and then found that those crimes seemed to have been committed by herself, and they really had nothing to do with him, so she was still a little embarrassed in her heart.

The seven deadly sins are pride, jealousy, anger, sloth, greed, gluttony, and lust.

Whether it is the movies he has watched or the games he has played, Qi Zhen is no stranger to these crimes, but Qi Zhen knows that these are not necessarily the things to repent of in this small broken compartment.

Qi Zhen was a little distracted, and two scenes flashed in his mind, one was when the Eight-Nation Alliance entered Beijing in "The Gate of the Mansion", at that time, Bai Sanye seemed to believe in the church and repented in the church, and he still vaguely remembered this scene. The other is that in Assassin's Creed, it seems that Arno assassinated a French dignitary in the confessional room, which he doesn't remember very well.

After a while, Zaka walked out of the confessional chamber with tears on his face.

Qi Zhen shook her head, on the one hand, she didn't quite understand Zaka's reverence for faith, and on the other hand, she also faintly admired it.

After all, I am a person who has no faith at all, and sometimes I really envy these souls for sustenance.

Zaka walked up to Qi Zhen and nodded at Qi Zhen without saying anything.

Qi Zhen was a little unhappy.

Okay, you're happy to finish expressing the depression in your heart, you have to tell me what's going on, right?

"The believer confesses his sins to the legitimate clergy, and repents and repents of the sins, and through the same priesthood, he receives from God the forgiveness of his sins after baptism, and at the same time reconciles the Church that has been harmed by his sin."

Zaka seemed to know what Qi Zhen was thinking, and spoke slowly, but his voice was still a little hoarse because of the desperately suppressed cry just now.

Qi Zhen sighed, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and walked into the cubicle of the confession room.

The compartment is very cramped, there is only a small stool inside, and there is a wooden pane on the left hand side, and there is a human silhouette faintly visible behind the pane, presumably the priest who listens to the confession of the believer.

For religious believers, this is naturally a sacred and meaningful ceremony, but for Qi Zhen, it is really a bit of a sin.

"Tell me your sins, and the Lord will bless you." The priest's voice is very magnetic, and it is a pity that after the simultaneous interpretation headphones translate, it always gives people a sense of asynchronous sound and picture watching subtitles in a movie.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhen was still a little puzzled, why was Zaka moved like that just now?

Immediately afterwards, Qi Zhen was shocked in his heart, he knew that this thing would not be so simple!

Qi Zhen's eyes changed instantly, and the writing wheel opened her eyes!

At the moment when Qi Zhen was engrossed, an indescribable feeling of drowsiness instantly hit, making his sitting body shake suddenly.

What an insidious psychic attack!

Qi Zhen naturally knew what this was in her heart, and if she had to describe it, she could understand it as boiling a frog in warm water.

The other party's spiritual power will not instantly form a huge impact in people's minds, but in a subtle way, once it reaches a certain level, it will be completely controlled or even assimilated by the other party's spiritual power, and there will be no resistance at all.

Even if Qi Zhen noticed that something was wrong and reacted in an instant, he still had a powerful influence in his mind.

Fortunately, his spiritual power was abundant and strong enough, and his spiritual power followed his writing wheel eye and pressed towards the other party.

At the same time, Qi Zhen gritted her teeth and said, "Lao Tzu's biggest crime is that you gods shouldn't believe in you!" ”

Brush!

The silhouette of the priest disappeared behind the pane in an instant, not only him, but also the cubicle of the confession room disappeared in an instant, and Qi Zhen sat on the lonely stool in the room in a daze, with Zaka in front of him with his eyes slightly closed and didn't know why.

"Wake up, hey." Qi Zhen used a spiritual communication, and Zaka opened his eyes in response.

The room is still the same dark room, but the two of them don't know when they were pulled into the illusion and don't know it, but fortunately, Qi Zhen reacted quickly.

Zaka listened to Qi Zhen's words, remembering his extremely pious appearance in the illusion just now, leaving a drop of cold sweat on his sideburns.

Qi Zhen patted him on the shoulder, thinking that otherwise, it would be better to take back the seed bag for him.

Xhaka and Qi Zhen said sorry, and their faces changed slightly.

Qi Zhen knew that switching between her beliefs and the game design would have to be used to it. He didn't say anything more, and took him up to the fifth floor.

On the fifth floor, there were no clergy, no flatbread or wine, and in front of them was a long corridor, at the end of which a knight in armor rode a pure white horse.

Qi Zhen didn't expect that there were still horses in this church, and she didn't react for a while.

The big horse shook its head and occasionally snorted, but its eyes were full of unruliness, and it looked like a fierce horse.

The reason why their eyes were focused on this tall horse was not because the knight with the sword had no sense of existence, but because his whole body was covered in armor, and they could not see anything.

"What's this?" Qi Zhen asked.

"It stands to reason that it should be the sacrament of anointing the sick." Xhaka thought for a moment and said.

"What do you mean?" Qi Zhen glanced at him.

"Baptism, Confirmation, and Holy Communion are the sacraments of initiation, confession and anointing of the sick are the sacraments of healing, and the sacraments of Holy Order and Final Marriage belong to the Sacraments of Service. It is a five-tiered sacrament, so it is supposed to be the sacrament of anointing the sick, and in the original protocol, it was supposed to be the clergy anointing olive oil on the bodies of the seriously ill or dying and reciting the verses prescribed in the liturgical book; By doing so, the Church entrusts the seriously ill to the suffering and glorified Christ and asks Him for comfort and salvation. Xhaka explained, then scratching his head again and wondering, "But we're not sick." ”

"Not necessarily."

Qi Zhen thought in her heart, whether it was an invasion of outsiders from this game team, or whether the two of them were both infected by the virus, no matter how you look at it, they could have been regarded as the disease itself.

"Then I see, one is thinking about spiritual destruction, and the other is thinking about physical destruction, and that's probably what these two sacraments are all about." Qi Zhen said.

Although Zaka's heart was a little frustrated, he really couldn't refute Qi Zhen's words, so he kept silent.

Qi Zhen took a deep breath and whispered to the knight, "Let's start." ”

The knight rode his horse and galloped towards Qi Zhen and the others.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Xhaka didn't move, and Qi Zhen began to run at the other party, as if he was going to collide with the horse head-on.

In the long corridor, the two sides rushed in the opposite direction.

Qi Zhen's black armor instantly spread out from his chest, and in two breaths, it wrapped all parts of his body, and Comrade Qi Venom went online again.

I couldn't tell if the other party's face had changed after seeing Qi Zhen's black armor, but the slightly flustered look in the white horse's eyes did not hide Qi Zhen's eyes.

As long as it's not a robot with no emotion at all, that's easy.

Qi Zhen's side suddenly burst out of four red lights, and four fleshy thorns pierced the horse's four hooves in no particular order.

Shoot the man before the horse.

The speed of these four red lights was extremely fast, so fast that Qi Zhen didn't have time to feel nauseous, and the four fleshy thorns had already been inserted into the front hooves of the white horse!

Hiss!

With a mournful roar, the white horse's legs instantly softened to the ground, and the huge horse's body flipped forward due to inertia!

At the same time, the knight on horseback probably didn't expect Qi Zhen and the two to attack in such a strange way, and he couldn't react for a while, and his body rushed forward.

Directly in front of him who pounced, Qi Zhen's body wrapped in black armor had already jumped high, and with a punch that had been stored in his right hand for a long time, he blasted towards the knight's front door.

The perfect coordination between Qi Zhen and Xhaka without negotiation made the scene seem extremely eerie, as if the knight had deliberately put his face in front of Qi Zhen's fist.

Bang dang!

A loud bang emanated from where the two had touched, accompanied by ripples.

The knight's armor, along with the bones in his body, shattered into pieces under this powerful blow!