Chapter 1886 Talking

police station.

"Okay, we have caught the perpetrator and will go to court next week. If there is no accident, he will go directly to jail."

"Well, goodbye."

Put down the phone.

The sheriff leaned back, lay back on the armchair, and let out a long breath.

Next to him, several subordinates were checking the surveillance video together.

"Look."

"He really got knocked out."

"How can a person survive at such a speed?"

As they spoke, the Grim Reaper in black robe appeared on the screen.

Everyone immediately chanted the Death Prayer together.

——The appearance of Reaper in the monitoring means that she does not reject to prove this incident.

Even she is watching the development of things.

Immediately afterwards, the legendary earth god appeared.

The whole thing, as the parties said, has been developing.

At last.

The Earth God gently lifted the man up, and the man healed instantly.

A living miracle!

No.

This is not a miracle, this should be considered a miracle!

"It seems that I also ask for the blessing of the earth god, so that once I fight with the gangster, I will have an extra life." Someone muttered in a low voice.

Boom!

The door opens.

A policeman walked in dumbfoundedly.

——He was the one who dispatched the police before, responsible for contacting the man who was hit and recording the incident.

"What's wrong with you?" The sheriff frowned.

"I... have so much faith..." the policeman said dreamily.

Everyone looked at him.

The police officer opened the wallet and showed it to everyone.

I saw that it was empty inside.

"Tsk tsk, the Earth God has taken your money!" Someone hissed.

The police officer shook his head and said, "I am willing to dedicate this to the Earth God. You must know that this noble god cured my...my..."

He suddenly turned around and walked out, took out his phone while walking, and shouted anxiously inside: "Honey, don't fall asleep, wait for me to come back."

—The policeman is gone.

The crowd was inexplicable for a while.

Yes, we have known each other for decades, and we know each other more or less about this police officer.

He has some minor ailments that have not been cured.

Could it be...

Could it be that the Earth God is so powerful?

By the way, the Earth God was originally in charge of the body.

Everyone's thoughts suddenly became lively.

Some minor physical ailments can't be cured even if you want to cure them. Sometimes you can only use some medicine——

If the earth gods can help, who wouldn't?

The sheriff waved his hand: "Okay, it's your freedom to believe in any god, but now it's working hours - the night shift stays, and the others go back."

"Yes, boss!" Everyone responded in unison.

They walked out of the sheriff's office and went their separate ways.

But things about the gods of the earth began to spread in all directions secretly.

in the office.

The sheriff waited for the surroundings to calm down before taking out a photo from the drawer.

The picture shows a little girl playing on a swing.

The little girl had a big smile on her face.

The sheriff touched the photo, stared at it for a long time, and finally knelt on the ground holding the photo.

"The great earth god."

"Please wake my daughter from her coma."

"I will give everything I have, whether it is soul, flesh, or anything else, as long as she can wake up again."

"Please."

"I will serve you forever."

He knelt on the ground, chanting over and over again.

But nothing happened.

The sheriff gradually stopped chanting.

He thought about it for a while, opened his wallet, took out all the money, put it together with the photos, and continued to pray.

Time passed slowly.

— still no miracle happened.

The sheriff fell silent again.

The gods do not answer their call.

Why is that?

According to what the gods said, I should have met the requirements!

The sheriff thought about it back and forth, and finally came to a realization.

He threw the cigarettes on the table into the trash can, and said softly, "From today on, I will exercise every day, and I will never smoke again."

"Also, I will resolutely wipe out all drug dealers in the jurisdiction."

next second.

Jingle Bell--

The phone on the desk rang suddenly, interrupting his narration.

The sheriff had no choice but to put the photos and money on the table and pick up the phone.

"……it's me."

"What? She woke up!"

"I'll be right there!!!"

The sheriff put down the phone, grabbed the car keys, and ran out like crazy.

on the table.

The little girl in the photo is still smiling brightly.

The stack of money next to it suddenly disappeared.

...

"You cannot exercise the priesthood of immortality." Shen Xue said.

"Why?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Miyuki patiently explained: "Generally speaking, even the gods who have been killed have the opportunity to be reborn again. Even if they become a talented mortal, they can at least continue to exist."

"And eternal death is returning to chaos."

"If you exercise the priesthood of immortality, then the gods will perish completely-you will become the enemy of all gods."

Gu Qingshan tapped the table lightly, and said with a relaxed expression: "Forget it, in fact, as an earth god, I can form a good relationship with you."

"War will bring me infinite power. If you don't support the war, I should kill you now." Shenxue said with a half-smile.

A deep chill surged through her body, like a snowstorm.

Gu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, he took a sip of wine, and said slowly: "What camp do you think I am?"

"You said that you don't desire war in this world—you are in the same camp as the God of Life." Shen Xue said.

"No, I will do my own thing, it has nothing to do with those gods." Gu Qingshan said.

"Under the tide of the times, no one is immune, and you actually think you can stay out of it?" Shen Xue sneered.

"Of course, there is no need to fight and kill if there is nothing to do—but if everyone wants to fight, I will accompany you, after all, what I am best at is killing and fighting." Gu Qingshan said.

"So you plan to be a solo traveler?" Miyuki asked.

"I haven't figured it out yet. I need to learn more about this world, and I need to take a look at some things." Gu Qingshan said.

Shen Xue was thoughtful, and said after a long time: "I am one of the strongest gods in the troubled times camp, I don't know if I should let you go today."

"No matter what decision you make, I hope you will not regret it." Gu Qingshan said.

Miyuki tilted her head and looked at him quietly.

"I only have one last question." Shen Xue said.

"Ask." Gu Qingshan said.

"Why do you wish everyone to live a long life and live a happy life every day?" Shen Xue asked.

"Because I hope I am like this, so I guess everyone wants to live a stable life like this." Gu Qingshan said.

"How can a mortal be indistinguishable from a god?" Shen Xue said.

"The gods still desire power, how can mortals not desire a better life?" Gu Qingshan said.

"...What you said cannot be realized." Shen Xue said.

"But it's worth the effort, it's an interesting thing, and you won't regret it if you do it." Gu Qingshan said.

Miyuki looked at him.

"Gu Qingshan, if everyone lives a long life, my power as a god of death will be greatly weakened." She said seriously.

Gu Qingshan clapped his hands and said: "It's easy to handle. I asked the believers to hold a funeral for themselves every ten years. At the funeral, they recited the death prayer and worshiped the god of death, so as to realize the preciousness of life."

"Ten years is too long." Shen Xue said.

"Then once every five years." Gu Qingshan said.

"It's best once a day." Shen Xue said.

"Once a day, people can't live anymore. There are funerals every day, and it's not suitable for living. You think so." Gu Qingshan said helplessly.

"Once every three years." Shen Xue said.

"—Deal!" Gu Qingshan made a final decision.

"You are actually a devil, this kind of thing between believers...is actually arranged like this." Shenxue said.

"This is a good thing for believers. When I have a large number of believers, this matter will be beneficial to you and me. Why not?" Gu Qingshan said.

Shenxue sighed, and murmured: "I don't really like a god like you who asks followers for money as soon as you come up."

Gu Qingshan was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.

blah blah——

The table in front of him quickly piled up with money.

The pile of money was getting higher and higher, gradually extending towards the ceiling, and a lot of it fell to the ground.

"So much money...how long has it been, how can your believers develop so fast." Shenxue said in a daze.

"Look, I think my job as a god is still very promising."

Gu Qingshan's voice came from behind the money pile.

There was a lot of noise around.

"Wow, a lot of money!"

People flocked to pick up money.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pick up any of the notes.

The music is gone.

People stood there dumbfounded.

"This kind of thing... only the gods..."

"It's not wrong, the gods are face to face."

"My God, I actually witnessed a miracle with my own eyes."

Everyone backed away in awe.

same moment.

Outside the monitoring screen of the bar, in a luxurious box.

Several burly men were sweating coldly, looking at the two people on the sofa.

One of them lost his mind and said: "Oops...that chick seems to be a god..."

Without further ado, the other took out a pistol and aimed it at his temple.

Boom!

Gunshots rang out.

He fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

——His head had been blown off, but his body lay on the ground and twitched non-stop, moaning in pain:

"Why... I'm not dead yet? Why..."

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The pain beyond the limit made him yell frantically:

"Great god of slavery! I am your faithful believer, and I have sacrificed many slaves for you—you have seen me, please, let me die, I just want to die immediately!"

no respond.

Nothing happens.

Everyone dispersed.