The group of congregants whose names were called quietly walked into the solemn inner room one by one.

Although the heart is nervous and excited, the most basic etiquette must still be strictly observed. After all, this is the most sacred place of the Dome Church, where all the holy objects and statues of the popes of the past are enshrined.

Under normal circumstances, only the pope and the saint can enter here, not even the seven apostles.

Although they didn't know what they called themselves to come here, they had already felt unparalleled pride and pride in their hearts - being able to enter the inner room of the central church was enough for these ordinary congregants to brag about for a lifetime.

In the inner room.

The silver embryo is enshrined in the white altar in the center, and there are statues of popes and other holy objects in the surrounding niches.

Majestic and solemn.

The pope, who was wearing an exquisite tall white hat, a gorgeous robe, and a golden scepter in his hand, stood on the steps in front of the altar overlooking the crowd.

Rodney looked at the rows of priests who knelt down neatly to salute below, with his usual kind smile on his face, and said in an old voice: "Get up, don't be too restrained, all the people blessed by the moon, They are all my children, and I treat you equally."

A sense of intimacy spontaneously arose in the hearts of the priests, and the tension in their hearts was gently soothed by an invisible spiritual force, and their worship and admiration for the Pope suddenly deepened.

Rodney looked at the crowd with a smile on his face, and when he saw the faintly raised and wriggled marks on their faces and necks, his smile deepened.

He took two steps and raised his voice: "You must be curious why I called you here."

The priests did not answer, and no one dared to answer.

Although the Pope is so kind and kind, it can only make them more respectful and fearful, and it cannot reduce the sense of distance.

Rodney didn't intend to ask them to answer, he continued: "You should all know that this is the most sacred place in the church, where three holy objects and statues of popes of all ages are enshrined, and ordinary people can't even set foot on it, but today you It’s a privilege to be here because you have one thing in common.”

What do they have in common?

These seemingly contradictory words caused the dozens of congregants standing below to show some doubts, but the days of practicing in the Dome Church were lacklustre, and there was nothing special about them. Some people immediately thought of their recent The only difference on the body.

One of the members of the congregation looked excited, and said cautiously: "My lord, is it because of the 'Holy Moon Brain'?"

Rodney nodded, his smile unchanged: "Yes, first of all I need to tell you the truth about the 'Holy Moon Brain'."

He turned around and paced around the altar, reached out and gently stroked the silver placenta, and said in a low voice: "The 'Holy Moon Brain' is an aid for meditation in name, but in fact, it is used to screen qualifications. The raw material comes from holy objects... Ever since you used the 'Holy Moon Brain' for the first time, someone has been secretly observing the changes in your body until now."

The congregants heard that they were being watched, but there was no resistance in their hearts, only the joy that they had been watched by the upper echelons, and all their emotions were ignited by the next sentence——

"Congratulations to everyone present, you are the lucky ones, the chosen ones."

Rodney said loudly: "Today, you will be lucky to have a chance to touch the sacred object!"

Contact... a sacred object? !

All the priests present were stunned when they heard these words. Their expressions were in disbelief at first, and then turned into extreme fanaticism.

It was almost like a dream, they were able to not only step into the inner room, but also touch the sacred objects, it was like commoners suddenly had the opportunity to enter the palace and touch the dragon chair with their own hands, it was full of unbelievable dreaminess.

And the materials used to make Shengyue Brain come from holy objects, doesn't it mean that they now have holy objects in their bodies, oh my god, this is simply an unparalleled honor!

For a moment, they all felt surrounded by a sense of great happiness, and their faith in the church and the moon reached its peak.

Following the first priest who knelt down, the rest of the congregation fell down in unison, reciting the words of baptism devoutly.

Rodney smiled and said, "The moon will always bless you."

"Now, come here..."

Dazzled by this great sense of happiness, the priests, who were extremely excited, didn't even realize that their beloved Pope only said that the "Holy Moon Brain" was selected for qualifications, but he didn't say what qualifications were screened at all, and why? It is necessary to screen, why do the screened people contact the holy things.

Under the guidance of the saint, with a pious and fanatical heart of faith, they formed a circle around the altar and stretched their hands to the central silver placenta.

Exactly seven people.

Not long after everyone pressed the placenta, the placenta immediately emitted a silver light, and in that light, there was a faint psychedelic colorful color.

Rodney stood not far away, watching this scene, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

He raised his hand, with the "ancient ring" of one of the three sacred objects on his finger, and recited the mantra: "Follow the ancient oath, when the moon is full, the sleeping child of the moon will be revived here, the placenta, fetus , The womb is ready, the channel is established, please open the eyes of the moon, please stretch the body of the moon, and invite the moon to breathe."

He read it seven times in a row, each time using a different phase of the moon.

Every time you read it, from the central altar, a circle of complex runes will light up and spread around, quickly spread across the entire inner room, and finally meet and disappear in the center of the circular ceiling.

At the end of the last pass, the entire inner chamber was covered with glowing runes, and only at this time, if someone overlooked the entire inner chamber, they would find that it resembled the shape of a woman's womb.

The entire inner room of the central church is simply a complete large altar!

The seven priests were in the center of the light, unable to move.

The strange silver light emitted by the placenta was like a living thing, wrapping around their bodies, leaving only puzzled and terrified expressions.

"What, what's going on?!"

The only priest who dared to speak said a word in a daze and difficulty at this moment, and the blindfold fell off his face in the struggle.

Rodney ignored it, and just said: "It's time to start, please come down."

Before the priest could react, he heard an extremely shrill scream from around him.

He couldn't turn his head, he could only try his best to turn his eyeballs to that side, and in the corner of his vision, there was an unforgettable image in his life.

A nun who was restrained by the light quickly swelled like air, covered with bloodshot eyes, like a red balloon filled with pus-yellow liquid, and wriggling marks protruded from time to time on her skin, as if there was something on her body. Cruising between skin and flesh.

These wriggling traces became more and more obvious, and there seemed to be hundreds of them. They were moving, crowded, and nibbling. The nun turned into a human skin bag full of these tentacles amidst her screams. She was in a strange shape, until her staring eyes were squeezed out from their sockets and slapped to the ground, and then she was completely silent.

At the same time, it was also the last scene the priest saw in his life.

He felt severe pain, lowered his head, and saw that his stomach had been split open, and his intestines seemed to be alive, writhing wildly in it...

Vaguely, he saw his intestines opened their eyes and looked at him.