Jane didn't believe that O'Neal had no other way to get these ordinary people here without any "sequences", but he chose this despicable way. He snorted coldly. Speaking of which, there were many believers in the Vatican. Is it really necessary to use this method to increase their lead?

Because Jane has already seen that when these people leave, the "seed" buried deep in their souls will begin to sprout slowly, and the final result is that a group of devout believers will appear in the Vatican again.

If there were only those high-nose and blue-eyed Western devils here, Jian'er would definitely ignore this mess for a minute and pretend that she hadn't seen it. After all, even Viscount Moore, a blood clan who belongs to the same Western camp and is their old opponent, did not make any noise. Why should she, a little Eastern practitioner who is invincible to be this evil person?

But the situation is different now. Let alone monkeys. Even these cute old men who are dedicated to her are not allowed to ignore them. Jian'er doesn't think that with the temperament of these talented men, she will be willing to accept this kind of guidance similar to spiritual kidnapping.

Especially for monkeys, Jian'er knew very well that others might just not want to be a citizen, but when they came to monkeys, they would never be able to do so! Because once O'Neal "planted" this seed, the monkey's spirit will no longer be perfect, and the consequences of performing such high-intensity and high-risk tasks with such no longer be perfect will be terrible.

Because the no longer perfect spirit may make the monkey's judgment and reaction make mistakes at critical moments, and the consequences of such mistakes may be paid for the price of life, which may be someone else's or his own, which Jian Er cannot accept.

The fingertips were bent and played, and a faint fragrance of medicine spread. Then the medicine powder enveloped the monkey, Hao Ren, and the old men.

Although this old man looks older, his willpower is not determined by age. Although these old fathers and sons are not young, they have been ups and downs in the shopping malls and active in the fame and fortune for many years, which has long given them the steel will not be inferior to special forces like monkeys.

So at this moment, although these old men had already begun to be confused, they were much better than those who seemed to have entered a sleepwalking state and lined up in a long queue. At least they were still standing there and not moving. Especially Jian'er was extremely grateful that because of the tacit understanding before, these old men were standing not far from Jian'er, so it was much more convenient for her to spread medicine powder to awaken the minds of several old men.

"Ha~, ha~, ha!" Monkey, Hao Ren and all the old men sneeze without any invitation and woke up.

"Oh my God, what does this taste like? It really makes people feel uncomfortable." Mr. Li said, rubbing his nose hard, and even couldn't help but shed a few drops of men's tears. This sour feeling is simply something that can be described in simple words.

"Uncle Li, just hold on. If it weren't for this unpleasant thing, you would probably be like those people now." Jian'er raised her chin and signaled to the old men, asking them to see it themselves.

When the old men finally noticed the situation in the corridor at this time, they couldn't help but gasp. What's going on? What's wrong with these people?!

"Little magic doctor, we shouldn't have just..." Mr. Hao raised his head and looked at Jian'er, as if he had thought of something.

"Yes." Jian'er nodded, affirming Mr. Hao's guess, "But you are better than them, at least not so deeply affected."

The old men gasped and looked at Jian'er with all kinds of gratitude. Especially Mr. Li, he didn't complain about the smell of the powder. In fact, he wanted Jian'er to get him some more powder. No matter how bad it smelled, it would be better than becoming the sleepwalking expression of the other guys in the corridor.

"Little Doctor, you saved us again." Old Master Li looked at Jian'er with gratitude.

"Don't say that." Jian'er shook her head quickly. This was not her skill. She didn't have such a thick face to get it. "In fact, even if I don't take action, you won't be seriously hurt. That guy wants to send you outside at most."

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Looking coldly at the people in the corridor who began to look pious, Old Master Li asked thoughtfully.

"Well~, affected by this, you may start to believe in religion slowly." After hesitating for a while, Jian'er still told the consequences.

"What, believe in those birds in the West!" Mr. Li almost jumped up, "Are you wrong?"

Birdman?! O'Neal only felt his eyebrows jumping, and the strings of words he almost couldn't take. Damn Oriental, damn pagan, if it weren't for the rules of the "dark world", he would have to remove this blasphemer from the blasphemy.

"In the name of the Father, Son, Holy Spirit, please forgive this sinful soul, let his soul be thrown into the arms of our Lord, Amen..." O'Neill suddenly took out a dark red Scripture from his arms, turned it open, and showed the appearance of an evangelist. The voice was filled with love and call, which made people involuntarily want to indulge in it.

However, what O'Neal said this time is no longer F, but Z text that Jian'er and the others are familiar with. It seems that this guy is going to focus on Jian'er and his group.

"Please be careful." Moore stood up, a black light flashed, blocking everyone's front, confronting O'Neal, "I'm here, do you think you can get this noble lady with your skills?"

"Calling? No, I never conspire. I am just going to send these lost lambs back to the arms of the Lord and offer the best for the great Lord." Holding the Bible, Onil looked like a charlatan.

"I said that it is your master, but it has nothing to do with us, so you can save your energy." Jian'er signaled the monkey and his wife and Hao Ren to bring the old men behind her, and then gave Lu Xiuwen a wink to signal him to protect the people.

At this time, the people lined up by O'Neal also began to move slowly.

"Moore." Jian'er suddenly called out softly.

"Yes, my noble lady." Moore owed to Jian'er and replied.

"They won't..." Jian'er frowned compared to the moving crowd. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!