After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

The old man smiled kindly and said in gibberish, "I have a friend here. I came to see him and found that he was dead."

"Oh my God!" The gentle-looking woman covered her mouth with her hands, tears actually falling down, "It's so sad."

The old man nodded: "Who says it's not true? But when you get old you're going to die."

"But!" The woman suddenly became emotional and grabbed the old man's hand. "The body will die, but the spirit will live forever."

The old man looked stunned and wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

Seeing this, the gentle woman's expression became even gentler: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I'm just too heartbroken about your situation. A man as elegant as you shouldn't have to face a future like that. If you don't mind, I'll take you to a good place."

The old man blushed like an old man who was just beginning to fall in love, and his wrinkled red face looked like a dehydrated apple.

This reaction makes women more confident.

He just put a banknote on the table and took the old man away.

The old man followed her into a car, in which there was a sunny and cheerful boy driving.

Halfway through the journey, the gentle woman coaxed him, put a blindfold on him, and asked him to rest first.

The old man did not doubt it and closed his eyes to rest.

When the car stopped, they arrived at the suburbs. They were surrounded by towering trees on all sides. A dilapidated hut was built in the center. It looked a bit old. If it were a dozen years ago, it would have been considered a fashionable mountain hut.

It is now showing signs of disrepair and the outer walls are beginning to turn yellow.

The woman pulled the old man out of the car, and after they entered the house, they could hear singing.

It sounds like singing praises to God or something.

Everyone they met on the road gave them a gentle and holy smile.

There are some paintings hanging on the wall. There is an old man in the picture, who should be the leader of this church. The words "Eternal Life Church" are written next to it.

"It's time to start praying." The gentle woman smiled and pulled the old man to the auditorium.

The auditorium was very large, with a large crowd of people wearing the same white clothes sitting directly on the ground. In the front were some people wearing their own clothes, obviously newlyweds.

The old man was also arranged to sit in the front row.

After he sat down, someone immediately brought him water. Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the person next to him had already drunk the water.

He drank it too, and the invisible feeling of oppression disappeared.

The singing started again, and the people around sang along devoutly.

He felt his brain beginning to feel a little dizzy, and when he looked at the newcomers around him, his pupils began to dilate and smiles appeared on their faces unconsciously, as if they were feeling very happy.

There must be drugs in the water, but the dosage is not large, it just makes people feel happy.

This feeling of pleasure, combined with the surrounding atmosphere, can easily draw people with weak minds into this emotion.

Once the threshold of this feeling of happiness is raised, once you are out of this environment, you will feel that everything around you is very bad.

There is something about this cult that they don't require too much brainwashing. Just a little bit of psychological and physiological guidance techniques is enough to make people like this place.

After this round of screening, people with psychologically fragile personalities can be identified and further controlled.

After the first round of screening, they all passed.

Next, the leader led them in prayer, and a believer came to the stage to give a speech, which was basically about how miserable he was. Since joining the church, he found his destiny, he was very moved, and he was very grateful to the church.

A mysterious ceremony will be held in the evening.

This required the presence of all members. After the elders and newcomers changed into church clothes and donated blood to show their loyalty, they were all taken to the back mountain.

There was a cave in the back hill, and when they got closer they could hear some strange noises.

The old man could tell that it was the voice of the mutant.

The mutants will lose their ability to speak and make strange noises, like they are crying or speaking another language. Hearing them too much will pollute your mind.

Ordinary people, in particular, are very easily affected if they are not mentally strong, which can lead to depression at the mildest and insanity at the worst.

For people with extraordinary abilities, they will feel bad.

The old man quietly asked the woman who brought him here: "Are all the believers here?"

"Yes." The gentle woman had an obsessed smile on her face, "Don't worry, we will all find our own way home here. Our spirit will never die."

The old man nodded, looked at the huge crowd of believers, and roughly estimated that he could complete this month's KPI by dealing with these people.

And it can exceed the target.

They first knelt outside the cave, and then the leader began to speak, saying that there was a split spirit of the god inside the cave.

Feeling the whispers of God here will cleanse their sins, allow their souls to leave their bodies, and in this way they can gain eternal life.

"You can feel it, right? It's the wonderful feeling of your soul starting to leave your body!"

The leader, who was wearing a white hat that covered most of his face, opened his hands:

"Everything on our body is from the outside world. Come, let us take off the illnesses of this world..."

As he spoke, the assistants standing on his left and right began to take off their robes, revealing their inner garments, and they were clearly going to continue taking off their robes.

The newcomer was stunned.

The old believers made direct excuses.

Old man: “…” I wondered what they were going to do.

Love is still the same old thing of seeking money and sex.

"Wait a minute, Master." The old man stepped forward. "We haven't even seen God, so how can we be sure that He can grant us eternal life?"

When he asked this question, everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at him blankly.

If it were an ordinary person, both the man and the woman would have broken out in a cold sweat.

But as a member of a reactionary organization, a mere cult was not a problem for him.

Not only was he not afraid, but he took a step forward and asked the leader: "If there really is an incarnation of God in this world, then God should not mind blessing us in person, right?"

"How dare you!" The assistant on the left pulled out a gun and pointed it at him, "You heretic! How dare you question the greatness of God?"

"I'm not questioning, I just want to know if there really is a God?"

The old man smiled kindly: "Or are you afraid to let me see this so-called god?"

The leader waved his hand and said with a tolerant look: "It's normal that you don't know since you just arrived. Since you are so curious, then go in."

The leader's face suddenly darkened again: "But I must tell you in advance that you cannot look directly at the face of God. If you offend God, then death will be your destination!"