Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1715 Bitter Fruit (IV)

As expected, not only did everyone know about Hilaria, they were even very clear about what she was doing.

Although the bride's exclamation was impatient, it did not attract Fu Qian's full attention.

As he paid attention to everyone's reactions, he could easily confirm that no one thought that the situation he described was "much better."

In fact, it wasn't just the bride who was gloating. The middle-aged man with his face hidden under the felt hat sounded like he was about to laugh out loud.

Shouldn't you feel regretful that the glory of Lord Akons fails to shine? Your faith is really not devout enough.

"Why do you say that?"

While commenting in his mind, Fu Qian did not forget to remain polite and responded to the bride.

"Hehe... discovering a whole new side of yourself and discovering a new self are two completely different things."

Fu Qian finally turned his attention to herself. The bride seemed so satisfied with this that she even laughed out loud before the middle-aged man in the felt hat.

"It seems that Hilaria not only failed to help you remove the dirt, but even had the opposite effect. This is a rare situation."

"Could it be that after going down there, her faith was shaken?"

As she said this, the bride's tone of gloating became more and more obvious, as if she was extremely happy to see this development.

……

"Why, I feel great now."

It’s a pity that Fu Qian was not willing to deny himself easily. He even sat in his seat and did some chest expansion exercises while refuting.

"If you really feel better, you won't be talking to us here. Cured outsiders will completely lose interest in communication. This is a rule that everyone knows."

This time, the man in the hat who had been determined to keep silent seemed unable to give up the opportunity to mock and made an exception to interrupt.

"Oh?"

Fu Qian frowned slightly, and his expression finally became serious. He turned to look at the old lady who looked the most trustworthy.

"Is it really?"

This……

The old lady obviously couldn't bear it, but unfortunately not everyone is as kind-hearted as her.

"What else do you think?"

The middle-aged man was almost impatient to speak in a sarcastic tone.

"I thought—"

Unfortunately, the disappointment he expected did not appear. On the contrary, the solemnity on that face melted away like snow almost instantly.

"Is it possible that I went there specifically to try it out and came back to tell you that it is actually possible to communicate?"

The laughter suddenly became wild, and there was no longer any doubt in Fu Qian's words.

"Because it feels like you don't dare to go down there, just like you don't dare to go outside."

……

The whole hall was silent.

It was obvious that Fu Qian's mental state was constantly changing, which had deeply shocked Akons's followers.

The ones who suffered the most were undoubtedly the middle-aged people wearing hats.

After realizing that the other party's serious expression just now might be a joke on him, even with his back against the altar, it seemed that he still couldn't completely resolve the negative emotions.

"Oh... so are you going to go outside as well, and then come back and tell me that I was wrong?"

After holding the hat tightly for a long time, the middle-aged man finally put it on his back.

Even so, the fierce look on his face was still clear when he spoke.

You really didn't deny that you didn't dare to go down there?

It seems that everyone may have the same beliefs as Hilaria, but the latter may be a heretic.

Unfortunately, Fu Qian had no feelings about this and just ruthlessly analyzed the information he had obtained.

  Maybe this is why she went down there alone?

"Why not? Why do you think I asked so many questions in detail?" While thinking, facing the questions raised by the middle-aged man's displeasure, Fu Qian answered them without hesitation, and even gave reasons and evidence.

Although at that moment, almost everyone looked at him with concern for his mental state.

"Are you serious? You're really going out at night?"

The middle-aged man's expression was completely frozen, and in the end it was the bride who had just been interrupted by him who was the first to speak out to confirm.

I have to say that for someone who is suspected to be celebrating a big wedding day, her lips are indeed a little pale, in stark contrast to Hilaria below.

"Yes."

Fu Qian nodded. He could feel that this person's mental state was better than others.

"Then I'll go out with you."

And she lived up to the evaluation. The next moment, the bride smiled brightly, as if she had finally found someone like her.

"I'm tired of hiding like this and I don't want to come back anymore."

Looking around, she even looked at the statue of Akons without much respect, as if she was driven crazy by the repression.

"That won't work. I still have to come back."

However, this well-created atmosphere was instantly destroyed by Fu Qian.

He pointed his chin at the middle-aged man and looked as if it was a matter of course.

"I promised to come back and share my experience, and Hilaria will also have to start the second course of treatment after resting."

……

"Do you really want to receive Hilaria's treatment?"

It was obvious that the bride was ultimately unable to refute Fu Qian's promise, so much so that after her expression suddenly became ferocious, her focus fell on the "second course of treatment".

"What's the problem? She told me I can't handle it right now."

Fu Qian looked at her with some curiosity.

"People who have not been successfully treated once are often very reluctant to try a second treatment."

At this time, Brother Daimao broke his rules and spoke again.

Although his tone was no longer as unstable as before, it sounded like Fu Qian was eager to receive treatment again, which was even more unbelievable to him than "I felt good after the treatment".

Exclusion?

"Are you sure? Few people would reject that kind of treatment, right?"

Fu Qian recalled the feeling that even he could not easily forget.

"Yeah, so that's why so few people still communicate with us... You are really a special character."

Staring at Fu Qian, the middle-aged man made a meaningful comment.

"Do you really want to go down there again and look for Hilaria?"

Before Fu Qian could even show some modesty, the bride's questions came one after another.

Staring at Fu Qian, that face with makeup already faded was filled with the legendary sense of brokenness.

Coupled with her lines and appearance, the picture is so weird that it is difficult to look at it.

"Yes."

Unfortunately, Fu Qian was obviously a superhuman, and the next moment he nodded without looking away.

"It seems... I am the only one in the end, hehe..."

The bride's reaction is the ultimate interpretation of the word "tragic beauty".

When she suddenly pulled off her veil and stumbled all the way into the darkness, her last laugh finally had an unrestrained madness.

It turns out that group interviews are more efficient.

Fu Qian, who had stirred up the situation with his maneuvers, expressed his heartfelt admiration for the continuous changes in everyone's attitudes, and even this final abstract behavior.