This sandbox game is unreliable

Chapter 467 Don't Say It, It's Really a Professional Match

"Sigh, the monitoring is still a lot worse. Some areas in the federation are not covered. The satellites are good, but the details are too bad."

Chen Xiyi sighed. Over the past period of time, the system has also screened out a lot of suspicious people for him, but it was later confirmed that none of them were, but they were simply affected by the system logic. He checked that they were just ordinary people. There is no special ability.

"Don't worry, sooner or later you will show your feet." Chen Xiyi was not too worried.

Since the other party has done something once, they can do it a second time. It is unlikely that they will continue to lurk. Based on Chen Xiyi's guess, the other party's killing of the Emperor Taiyi Xuantian Nine Earth should be due to something of the other party. A period of calm should be digesting, and after the digestion is over, it will definitely come back.

Of course, it doesn't matter even if they don't come back, Chen Xiyi longs for this world to be more stable, he knows that this world has some kind of terrifying dark thread, but he actually doesn't really want to trigger it.

After all, he is also digesting the world, so it's better not to make big moves, so if you can procrastinate, you can use it if you can find him, and it doesn't matter if you can't find him. Later, seeking victory while maintaining stability is the proper way of survival.

"It's just that the Baiyun Palace is becoming more and more deserted. This marketing is really unreliable. It didn't take long for the traffic to cool down."

Chen Xiyi now understands why these gods are unwilling to drain people, and Chen Xiyi has no idea about money, otherwise, if he were to change someone, he would guarantee to lose money until he lost his crotch.

Of course, Chen Xiyi also knew the reason. Firstly, it was located in a remote area, and secondly, the area he was in was not a prosperous city. There are a little more during the holidays, but not much.

However, there are fewer people, and the quality of faith harvested is mostly ordinary, and there are few low-quality ones. As for fanatics, don’t even think about it. This level of faith is not something you can have casually. .

Moreover, few young people nowadays are willing to believe in these things, but the elderly are more likely.

The same is true for most of the fanatics of the old gods, most of which are derived from the elderly, not the new generation of young people.

Most of these young people are providing faith for the new gods. After all, the development of the Federation cannot be separated from science.

"Today seems to be Monday, why would anyone come? Look at this distraught appearance, it must be broken love." Chen Xiyi swept his consciousness and complained.

He, Qingxu Lingjun, doesn't care about marriage, if he really wants to ask for it, he can also try to put a thought seal on the other party.

This is an ordinary person. Chen Xiyi did not search for souls. He inquired about things because he liked to search for souls, but it didn't mean that he would search for everyone he saw. It would be troublesome for him to clean up the system when he collected these useless memories.

"Hello, is it useful to worship God here?" After the young man with a dejected expression came up, he saw Chen Xiyi who was fishing, and this was the first thing he said.

Chen Xiyi rolled his eyes: "It doesn't work. If you are sick, go to the hospital. If you have an exam, you have to study. If you have no money, you have to go to work. Don't try to take shortcuts."

"." The young man couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, you're a bit out of line, shouldn't you comfort him?

Chen Xiyi felt that this kid had some serious illness.

The young man couldn't help feeling dazed for a moment, and then just sat next to Chen Xiyi and watched him go fishing.

This made Chen Xiyi couldn't help but stop the movement of his hands: "Tell me, what do you want to do."

Looking at this, it seems that he is planning to rely on himself.

"It's okay, I'll just take a look." The young man didn't notice Chen Xiyi's disgust at all.

Regarding this, Chen Xiyi said with some headaches: "Tell me, what do you want to worship the gods, I will take the time to show you if I can manage it."

"My goddess," the young man said in a bumpy voice.

"I know this, your goddess is married, but the bridegroom is not you, she's a dog!" Chen Xiyi said righteously, and was about to continue comforting her, but the young man interrupted.

"No, the groom is me, just"

"I understand, so the child is not yours. You can rest assured about this matter. As the saying goes, life is alive, and it is inevitable to carry it on your head."

"No, we haven't had children yet, that's right"

"Wait a minute, you've caught up with your goddess, and the child is yours, so why don't you tell me what to do, come and show off to me?" Chen Xiyi thinks that this guy came here to have fun with him.

"But she has terminal cancer." The young man's expression darkened involuntarily.

"Hey, your plot development is a bit blunt. I thought you were in a trance because of being squeezed every day." After going through his two plot changes, Chen Xiyi thought he had guessed the next step and continued to show off, but he didn't expect a sharp turn. It overturned directly, so those winners in life should be careful, and don't be too high-profile.

"Look, does worshiping the gods in it work?" The young man seemed a little godless and said.

Chen Xiyi nodded: "If you have a cold and a runny nose, I really can't control it, but if you are terminally ill, it's okay. My main business is death from the beginning, so I can barely be regarded as a professional counterpart."

The young man came back to his senses, and looked at Chen Xiyi with a strange expression: "You call this counterpart?"

"Well, the professional counterpart, death, whoever dies will die, and whoever does not die can get up and jump alive even if they are run over by a dump truck." Chen Xiyi redefines the meaning of death.

The other party who heard these words was stunned. The reason may be this way, but there is always something wrong.

"Okay, I'll go and worship." He just took it as Chen Xiyi's comfort, and didn't put his hope on worshiping God.

After all, he didn't make a special trip to worship the gods, but saw a temple here when he passed by, so he took it as a prayer.

There is no way to save the terminal cancer, and after all, it’s coming, so let’s come up.

He didn't have any interest in wandering around either, so he went in to pray for a while and then came out.

"Why don't you have an incense burner, a kneeling mat, or even a merit box in Baiyun Palace?" The young man asked a little puzzled after he came out.

"Oh, I don't have that kind of business." Chen Xiyi replied without looking back.

I took a look at the faith, and the ordinary level is not bad.

"Forget it, go fishing slowly." The young man looked worried. Although the air in this mountain was good, it didn't mean it could dispel the haze in his heart.

"I'm almost manned in Mieshi. Are you and your wife interested in being my dog? Bah, no, I'm a subordinate." Chen Xiyi thinks that this person has a lot of potential and can be the leader of a cult.

"." The young man's footsteps froze when he left, Mieshi?

Good guy, this can't be some kind of evil god.

But the question is can the evil god build such a big temple? It must be banned by the Federation.

"Next time, definitely next time." The young man shook his head, this little brother's words are really interesting, and the husband and wife, his wife can only last another month at most.

If this can save a life, let alone being a subordinate, even destroying the world will be fine.

"Well, that's the deal." Chen Xiyi said that he can break the appointment, but if others dare to let him go, make sure to let him know how serious he is.

The young man didn't take Chen Xiyi's words to heart. After all, cancer may be cured in the future, but the current technology cannot cure it.

He went down the mountain in a daze, and then drove back to leave.

"Tsk, today's young people are really unique. They can catch up with goddesses at such a young age. If it were for me, it would be unimaginable." Chen Xiyi sighed with emotion.

Of course, this matter is not important now, the most urgent thing now is to give his cult group a better name.

"All things come together or Apocalypse?"

"It's really hard to choose, otherwise it will be called Rainbow Meow Meow God Sect."

Wu Zimo drove back home, made some food and hurried to the hospital.

He felt that today's experience was really a dream. He had never believed in God, but he actually went to worship God for blessing.

But he just doesn't regret it, if this god can really cure cancer, he will pinch his nose and admit it even if it is a cult.

When he came to the hospital, he came to his wife's ward with ease, but his wife, who was usually lying on the hospital bed, disappeared. This shocked him, and he hurriedly stopped a passing nurse: "Miss Nurse, May I ask where the patient in the 2nd bed of Ward 407 has gone?"

After the nurse glanced at him, she saw him holding food again, so she presumably came to see someone.

"Wait, let me ask for you." Seeing Wu Zimo's anxious look, the nurse didn't say much, and immediately helped to consult.

The whereabouts were quickly found through the hospital's internal network: "I went to check, it seems that there is something wrong with the cancer cells on my body, you wait here first, the check is almost done."

Hearing this, Wu Zimo's expression became more and more anxious, but he did not lose his sense of control: "Okay, thank you, Miss Nurse."

Soon, a nurse came back pushing his wife, and he hurried up to greet her: "What's the matter, I heard from the nurse just now that you went for a checkup, did you have any disease?"

"No, good news, Mr. Wu, your wife's cancer cells are gone." The nurse who pushed his wife said first.

"What!!!" Wu Zimo seemed to be struck by lightning, his expression changed from anxious to unbelievable: "This is true or not."

"Really, I felt something was wrong with my body in the morning, and then" the person involved described the cause and effect.

But Wu Zimo wept with joy, completely disregarding his image.

"Okay, great, this is really great." Of course Wu Zimo was happy about this: "I made chicken soup for you, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

"Um."

At this time, Wu Zimo suddenly realized that he seemed to be on a thief ship.

When he went to worship God in the morning, the temple prayer seemed to invite him and his wife to go to the world.

He can be sure of this matter, it is definitely related to Baiyun Palace and Qingxu Lingjun enshrined, he does not think it is an accident, you must know that it is the disappearance of cancer cells, not a misdiagnosis, besides, the chance of misdiagnosis is too small, this is already It's been more than half a year since chemotherapy, and last night she looked like she was going to die, but today her complexion has recovered a lot.

"Hey, Miss Nurse, when will we be discharged from the hospital?" Wu Zimo didn't show any weakness, but asked calmly.

The nurse naturally didn't think too much: "Observe for another week and see if you can find the reason for the disappearance of the cancer cells. After all, your wife's situation is so rare, it's like a miracle."

"Okay, let's observe for another week before we leave the hospital." Wu Zimo didn't say that he would force him to leave the hospital. If he really wanted to leave the hospital immediately, it wouldn't be suspicious, but there would still be trouble.

At that time, if everything is not checked out within a week, the matter is probably over.

'After things are settled here, let's go to Baiyun Palace tomorrow. ’ Wu Zimo thought so in his heart.

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