"What's wrong, Brother Xiong?" Wu Que'er asked.

The hero rolled his wrists and spread his palms, holding a piece of paper in his palm.

"I'm very surprised that the loyal master's group of loyal masters can even sneak into the temple."

Wu Que'er already knew that Shen Rongdao had a group of secret members who were not controlled by the temple, so she immediately understood what he meant.

"You mean, that divine servant just now..."

The hero nodded and opened the paper ball. Seeing that there were many words written in small fly heads, he handed them to the girl and said, "This is the list of evil people who should be punished by 'God' and their crimes. Take a look. If you see it next, just take action and don't have any concerns."

Wu Que'er happily took it, and after just a few glances, she slapped her slap her heavily on the table.

"They deserve to die all these bastards!"

The hero cheered up next to him: "Come on, my God-Emeng Girl!"

...

The auspicious time has come and the blessing ceremony has begun.

The gate of the temple was open, and only local officials and wealthy gentry could enter, and ordinary people could only kneel outside. But even so, the people were still so excited that they were so excited that many people even cried loudly when Wu Quer appeared.

The relevant steps and etiquette of the ceremony have been introduced in detail, so Wu Que'er went very smoothly, but she was a little anxious and wanted to go to the last step earlier.

Finally, the incense was burned, the watch was burned, and the chanting and praying ended. The last part of the ceremony - blessing, came late.

The so-called blessing is an old trick in temples everywhere. It is nothing more than pretending to be a god and making money, fooling fools and wits, and improving their faith. It is similar to those of the great immortals in the heroes' past lives.

The only difference is that there is something in this world that can at least keep the blessed person healthy for a period of time.

To put it bluntly, it is the caster who outputs some true energy to them. Wu Que'er is now a demigod, and the output is divine power, so the effect is naturally better. In the eyes of believers, it is the divine messenger who is really magical.

It can be seen from this that no matter what belief is, it can only exist as a sustenance of the soul. Once it is put into practice, it is a lie.

According to the old rules, of course, only those who are qualified to receive blessings are the only officials and rich gentry who spend a lot of money.

They went on stage one by one to kneel down. Although Wu Queer is petite, she is full of momentum, especially her arrogant look, and her true nature, she can make those guys who are used to being arrogant and domineering in daily life silently silent.

"I am Meng Liangren, pay homage to the God Envoy! May my God be bright forever and the temple be prosperous forever!"

A trembling old man with white hair walked onto the stage and knocked to the ground.

A bright light flashed through Wu Quer'er's eyes and said in a deep voice: "The Lord of God is kind, rewards good and punishes evil, and protects the world. Those who do good will bless you with endless blessings, and those who do evil will punish you with heaven and earth.

Meng Liangren, are you good or evil?”

The old man was stunned. Before, the God-Empress did not say a word, why did he ask questions when he arrived here?

The priest Joy next to him was also shocked and frequently winked at Wu Que'er, but was ignored.

"I... I have built bridges and roads throughout my life, carried out my bags and did good deeds, and never slacked off. I respectfully ask God to let the Lord take a closer look."

How else can Meng Liangren answer? You can't tell the truth. There are so many people on the scene, so you have to be ashamed.

Wu Quer'er's mouth curled slightly: "Since that's the case, then God will decide whether you are good or evil!"

As she finished speaking, she raised her face, opened her arms and closed her eyes and began to chant a verbal prayer.

The hero almost couldn't help laughing in the backstage, and thought to himself that he didn't expect this girl to be a drama artist and could act very well!

Just then, I suddenly heard the sunny day rumbling.

Joey was shocked, but before he could stop him, a lightning flash appeared and slashed hard on Meng Liangren's head.
Chapter completed!