"Gu Luo, do you want to burn incense pillars?" asked the thin old man named Ye carefully.

Aunt Luo looked solemn and pondered for a moment: "The Lord God has not forgiven us yet. Don't disturb the quietness of his old man, bow and pray and atone for his sins."

"Did the Lord God forgive us who did not enjoy us as a sacrifice?" Someone said with hope.

Aunt Luo shook her head with a bitter face.

Jian Ning listened silently and complained silently, and might also dislike you. Don’t you know that human flesh is sour? It is wonderful to enjoy this word. God does not eat people. What devours people is a demon, so is the one in the main position a god or a demon?

Old Man Ye’s head drooped: “But after we held such a sacrifice ceremony, the Lord God refused to enjoy the sacrifice ceremony. How can his family members forgive us!”

Jian Ning suddenly realized that you had held ten or eight sacrificial activities for a long time.

Just say, they are all offering sacrifices to boys and girls, with delicious and high-quality livestock, but they offer sacrifices to the dry old man and aunt. It turns out that they have tried various sacrifices but only pulled the old man and the old lady out to count.

What is this called, being desperate and being able to save one's life?

Aunt Luo frowned: "Uncle Ye Er is careful!"

Old man Ye noticed his speech for a moment and quickly lay down on the ground, begging Lord God for a lot of forgiveness.

Jian Ning complained silently, is the god you believe in so stingy?

She looks too harmless, petite, unaggressive, innocent when she smiles, kind-hearted and provides precious food for free, and is a little silly, so she is definitely not a bad person.

Therefore, Aunt Luo and the others did not avoid her at all when they held a discussion meeting.

Someone worriedly said, "Can he hear our confession if he doesn't burn incense pillar?"

The harmless Jian Ning continued to complain silently, yes, the communication is not conveyed properly, what if God cannot receive your information? Communication cannot require a medium? Let’s burn incense quickly, and have a magical communication between humans and gods, and the magical communication between the upper and lower levels will open my eyes.

Aunt Luo: "It is enough to be sincere. God knows everything. He must be able to see our pious heart."

While pricking up his ears to listen to their discussion, Jian Ning slowly moved to the statue and quietly stretched out his magic claws to pick a piece of gold foil from the statue.

Gold!

There is solid gold inside!!!

A gold lump of eleven or two meters high, three or four meters wide!!!

For a moment, I couldn't calm down to calculate how heavy it was and how much it was.

Anyway, it's just that I can get rich.

The Jintuotuo moved home is probably as high as the richest man in the first party.

Steal or steal?

It seems that it is not difficult to make a decision.

"Little sister, little sister," Jane Ning came back from the huge surprise after calling out several times.

"Aunt Luo, what's the matter?" Jian Ning restrained the greed in her eyes and blinked and smiled innocently.

Aunt Luo pointed at her standing position: "You are too close." She offended their god.

"Oh oh oh, sorry." Jian Ning held the gold foil and put it in his pocket: "Why would I try to burn the incense for you?" Seeing that you had been discussing for a long time, you were unable to make up your mind and were worried for you.

Aunt Luo disagreed: "Gods do not accept non-kindness, and people do not worship non-kindness."

Well, indeed, he is your God, not my God, I don’t believe in God, I believe in myself.

Eventually, they decided to give it a try.

Burn incense and worship the gods.

Jian Ning stood aside, and his lower eyes frequently turned to the statue.

She wanted to restrain herself, but she couldn't.

How to restrain your natural yearning!

A poor man who has been in poverty for eight lifetimes puts a few golden dolls under his nose. If he can control himself, he will not be a human being.

After watching for a long time, my eyes twitched.

My mind is full of conversion questions, how much food can a thousand kilograms of gold be exchanged for...

Just as Jian Ning was thinking about how to transport the gods without knowing their knowledge, suddenly, a loud "boom~~" almost overturned the main hall.

The heat was covered with red light, and a high-temperature hurricane exploded the ignition column.

Vibration breaks through the eardrum.

The sudden disaster from the sky scared Jian Ning. He felt the heat and pain of the high temperature. He quickly took out a sheet, wrapped his body, rushed to the door of the hall without thinking, and rushed outside the hall at the speed of a meteor.

The posture is very scattered.

Fog grass~ I was scared to death, there was no sign of anything, what's the point?

Almost affected the fish pond.

To avoid good and avoid bad luck, to avoid misfortune, to avoid misfortune, Jian Ning really wants to leave the place of right and wrong. To save people, it will cost the price of life?

What a mission to break!

I can go to yours!

I'm quitting!

The system of Jiba jumped out again [Give up the task, be trapped to death... sleepy... death... death]

You are so old, your sister was almost blown to death just now!

Wearing the bed sheets burned by high temperature, Jian Ning stood at the entrance of the hall with her arms and faceless face. When the hall calmed down, the heat waves were discharged from the hall, and he leaned into the main hall with a transparent anti-virus and heat-insulating shield.

The tragedy in the hall made people tremble, and Jian Ning took a breath of cold air.

The white floor was scattered with limbs and some fine blocks, and the blood on the wall was shocking, and the gushing blood was everywhere, and the strong smell of rust impacted people's senses.

She smelled a burnt scent, and Jane Ning bent down—

"vomit...…"

The huge main hall is only clean and inconsistent around the statue of the gods.

Other places are like the abyss of death.

The uncle and aunt, who were missing arms and legs, seemed to be unable to sense the pain. Her body trembled and lay on the ground, her head hit the ground, muttering something in awe and pious manner, repenting and praying for forgiveness by the gods.

This belief is poisonous!

【Save them.】

【Kill them.】

Jane Ning: "Get out!"

I suddenly understood that no matter what was in the main position, it really existed and it became angry.

Isn’t it just a stick of incense? I don’t like to blow it out, it’s just that. What’s going on? It’s earth-shaking. Blood foam is spraying everywhere. As for?

Too bad to clean.

Also, are these people missing the brain? The God they believe in regards their destiny as grass, but they have no grudges and crawl into their bodies and kneels to pray to the gods.

Isn't this a waste?

Sorry, it’s not that she is stingy, she really cannot understand this belief that she has completely lost herself and is as humble as dust.

Faith should be something like giving people confidence, courage, hope, strength, clear and indestructible.

Instead, you lose your mind and stubbornness and ignorance without any bottom line, and you will lose your mind and stubbornness.

Their hearts are good, but they end up with an absurd and sad ending, which makes people feel compassionate.

Jian Ning personally thinks that the best belief should be a kind of enlightenment from the depths of the soul that comes from a person who reads thousands of books or has passed through a great disaster in his life. After the enlightenment, he became confident in his heart, and he had his own solid belief.

——This faith was not imposed on him by the outside world, but was born from his bones after reading all the scriptures and experiencing hardships.

With such a belief, he walks in the world, no matter how thorns are everywhere in front of him, he is still a foreseeable sea of ​​swords, mountains, fires and seas.
Chapter completed!