Vol 2 Chapter 180: Talk

Police station.
"Okay, we have caught the perpetrator and will go to court next week. If there is no accident, he will go to prison directly."
"Well, bye."
The phone dropped.
The sergeant leaned back and lay on the backrest chair with a long breath.
Beside him, several subordinates are viewing the surveillance video together.
"Look at it."
"He really was knocked off."
"How can people survive at such a speed?"
As they spoke, the death in black robe appeared on the screen.
The crowd immediately chanted the prayer of death.
Reaper appeared in the monitoring, which means that she does not exclude proof of this incident.
Even she is paying attention to the development of things.
Then, the legendary earth appeared.
The whole thing has been going on as the party said.
At last.
The earth gently lifted the man, and the man healed instantly.
A living miracle!
Do not.
This is not a miracle, this should be a miracle!
"It seems that I also ask for the blessing of the Earth God, so that when fighting with the gangster, I will have one more life." Someone murmured.
Boom!
The door opens.
A police officer came froze.
He was the person who had previously sent the police and was responsible for contacting the man who was hit and recording the incident.
"What's wrong with you?" The sheriff frowned.
"I ... I believe in the earth ..." the policeman said dreamily.
Everyone looked at him.
The policeman opened the wallet and showed it to everyone.
I saw nothing inside.
"Huh, the earth took away your money!" Someone shouted.
The policeman shook his head and said, "This is what I am willing to dedicate to the Earth God. You must know that this noble healed me ... mine ..."
Suddenly he turned around and walked out. While walking, he took out the phone and shouted anxiously inside: "Wife, don't sleep, wait for me to come back."
—The policeman is gone.
Everyone looked inexplicable for a while.
Yes, everyone has known each other for decades, and each other knows more about this police officer.
He has some minor problems that have never been cured.
Is it ...
Is God so powerful?
By the way, the Earth God originally controlled the body.
Everyone's thoughts came to life.
Some minor problems in the body can't be cured if you want to cure them. Sometimes you can only use some medicines-
If Earth God can help, who is not willing?
The sheriff waved her hand: "Okay, it is your freedom to believe which is your freedom, but now it is working time-the night shift is left, others go back."
"Yes, boss!" Everyone answered in unison.
They walked out of the sheriff's office and left.
But things about the earth began to spread in secret in all directions.
In the office.
The sergeant waited for the surroundings to calm down before taking a picture from the drawer.
The picture shows a little girl swinging on a swing.
The little girl had a big smile on her face.
The sheriff stroked the photo, stared at it for a long time, and finally knelt down on the ground holding the photo.
"Great earth god."
"Please wake up my daughter from a coma."
"I will give everything to myself, whether it is soul, flesh, or anything else, as long as she can wake up again."
"I beg you."
"I will serve you eternal life."
He knelt on the ground and thought over and over again.
However, nothing happened.
The sergeant gradually stopped chanting.
He thought about it for a while, opened the wallet, took out all the money, put it with the photo, and continued to pray.
Time passed slowly.
-Still no miracle happened.
The sheriff fell silent again.
The spirit does not respond to his call.
Why is that?
According to what the said, he should have met the requirements!
The sergeant thought about it back and forth, and finally came to a sudden.
He threw the cigarettes on the table in the trash bin and said softly: "I start exercising every day from today, 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 table suddenly rang, interrupting his account.
The sheriff had to put the photos and money on the table and picked up the phone.
"……it's me."
"What? She woke up!"
"I'll be there soon !!!"
The sheriff put down the phone and grabbed the car key, and the whole person ran out like crazy.
On the table.
The little girl in the picture still smiles brightly.
The pile of money next to it suddenly disappeared.
...
"You can't exercise the eternal priesthood." Shen Xue said.
"Why?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Shenxue patiently explained: "Generally speaking, even the killed gods have the opportunity to be reborn, even if they become a very talented mortal, they can at least continue to exist."
"And perpetuation is due to chaos."
"If you exercise the eternal priesthood, then the gods will be completely destroyed-you will become the enemy of all gods."
Gu Qingshan tapped the table lightly, and said with a relaxed expression: "Then forget, in fact, as the earth god, I can form a good relationship with you."
"War will bring me endless power. If you don't support the war, I should kill you now." Shen Xue laughed.
A deep chill came from her, like a snow storm.
Gu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, taking a sip of wine and slowly saying, "What camp do you think I am?"
"You said, you don't long for war in this world-you are in a camp with the God of Life."
"No, I will do my own thing, it has nothing to do with those gods." Gu Qingshan said.
"Under the wave of the times, no one can be spared. Do you think you can stay out of the matter?" Shen Xue sneered.
"Of course, why don't you fight if you're okay-but if everyone wants to fight, I will accompany you. After all, what I'm best at is murder and war." Gu Qingshan said.
"So you plan to be a solo traveler?" Shen Xue asked.
"I haven't figured it out yet. I need to know more about this world. Some things have to be looked at again." Gu Qingshan said.
Deep snow thought for a long time before saying: "I am one of the strongest gods in the chaotic world camp, I don't know if I should let you go today."
"No matter what decision you make, I hope you don't regret it." Gu Qingshan said.
Deep snow tilted his head and looked at him quietly.
"I only have one last question." Deep Snow said.
"Ask." Gu Qingshan said.
"Why do you want people to live for centuries and live a good life every day?" Shen Xue asked.
"Because I want to be like this, I guess everyone hopes to have such a stable life." Gu Qingshan said.
"How can mortals be like gods?" Deep Snow said.
"Gods still desire power, how can mortals not desire a better life?" Gu Qingshan said.
"... What you said could not be achieved." Deep Snow said.
"But it is worth working hard. This is an interesting thing, and I will not regret it if I do it." Gu Qingshan said.
Deep snow looked at him.
"Gu Qingshan, if everyone lives for a hundred years, my power as a grim reaper will be greatly weakened," she said seriously.
Gu Qingshan clapped his hands and said, "This is easy to handle. I let the believers hold a funeral for themselves every ten years. At the funeral, they chant the prayer of death and worship the of death, so as to realize the preciousness of life."
"Ten years is too long." Deep Snow Road.
"Then every five years." Gu Qingshan said.
"It's best to go once a day." Deep Snow Road.
"Once a day, people are still alive, they are at funerals every day, and it is not suitable to live a life, you say yes."
"Once every three years." Deep Snow Road.
"—Deal!" Gu Qingshan clapped.
"You're actually a devil, this kind of thing between believers ... it was so arranged." Shen Xue said.
"This is a good thing for believers. When I have a large number of believers, this matter will be good for you and me. Why not?" Gu Qingshan said.
Shen Xue sighed and murmured, "I am not optimistic about you, a who seeks money from believers as soon as he comes up."
What Gu Qingshan was about to say was suddenly moved.
La La La La
The table in front of him quickly piled up with money.
The money piled higher and higher, gradually extending towards the ceiling, and many of them fell to the ground.
"So much money ... how long has it been before, how could your believers develop so fast." Shen Xue said distractedly.
"Look, I think my job of doing gods is still very promising."
Gu Qingshan's voice came from behind the pile of money.
There was a lot of noise around.
"Wow, so much money!"
People are coming up to pick up money.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pick up any banknotes.
The music disappeared.
People are standing dumb and eclipsed.
"This kind of thing ... only gods ..."
"It's not wrong, the gods face to face."
"God, I actually saw the miracle in person."
Everyone stepped back in awe.
At the same moment.
Outside the monitoring screen of the bar, in a luxurious box.
Several sturdy men were sweating and looked towards the two on the sofa.
One of them lost his mind: "Oops ... that chick seems to be a ..."
Without saying anything, the other person pointed out a pistol aimed at his temple.
Boom!
Gunshots sounded.
He fell to the ground, blood flowing.
His head has been exploded, but his body is lying on the ground and twitching ceaselessly, his mouth groaning painfully:
"Why ... I'm not dead yet? Why ..."
Take a breath.
Both interest.
Three interest.
The pain beyond the limit made him scream roar:
"Great God of Slavery! I am your faithful believer. I have offered many slaves for you-you have seen me, please, let me die, I just want to die immediately!"
no respond.
Nothing happened.
The crowd dispersed.