Ruan Ling's low voice was also eaten by him.

"Are you still tired this day?" Ruan Ling whispered.

"I'm not tired at all when I see you. Even if I'm tired, I can ask you." Pei Shu bit her ear and whispered, "I want it a few times today."

Ruan Ling: "...I don't want to do it once."

She didn't want to alarm Yun Pei and the others.

Pei Shu didn't hear it, peeled her clean and whispered, "Ling'er, you're so soft..."

"Ashu, I have something to do, don't make trouble." Ruan Ling struggled.

"Ling'er, I saw a lot of dead people today." He said softly, "I think life is impermanent, and being with you for a day is a reward from God. I can't waste it, and I can't do it for a day."

Ruan Ling calmed down.

He asked for it once.

When he wanted it again, Ruan Ling quickly picked up the skirt, put it on and ran away.

On the way, she used her magical power to dry her clothes and hair. When she arrived at the Land Temple, her face was still pink, her eyes were shimmering, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't stop.

Hua Hanxiang is a person who has experienced it, and you can see at a glance what she had done before she came.

She smiled and said, "I thought you were tired for a day and couldn't rest at home. Who knew you still had the strength to mess with Brother Pei."

"You're talking too much."

Ruan Ling's face turned slightly red, she sat cross-legged on the cushion, first absorbed the incense mind power, turned it into divine power, and then passed it to Hua Hanxiang half.

Flowers quietly digest divine power.

Taking advantage of this time, Ruan Ling took out the book and opened the wishes of the believers during the day.

The wishes are surprisingly consistent, either seeking medical treatment or seeking blessings, and not getting infected with smallpox.

She looked through page by page.

I don’t know when Hua Hanxiang came over to watch it.

She said, "You are quite popular. Everyone from these villages has come to beg you."

"When people feel desperate and helpless, they will place their hopes on the gods, which is also a kind of sustenance of faith and emotion." Ruan Ling said softly, "This is also the meaning of our God's existence."

Hua Hanxiang suddenly said, "If you can save this epidemic this time, will you still have to worry about your thousand merit points?"

Ruan Ling remembered the merit monument given by Qin Jingrong.

If you want to collect one thousand points in the shortest time and light up the merit monument, the location of the City God is hers.

The current smallpox epidemic has actually given her an excellent opportunity.

Ruan Ling was moved.

"How about it, I'll help you with it and take down the City God position?" Hua Hanxiang said inwardly.

"You help me?"

"That's right." Hua Hanxiang said with a smile, "I can give you an idea of ​​how to save the people of Phoenix Town on a large scale. You have tried it during the day, even if you keep busy from morning to night, you can't help many people."

Ruan Ling naturally understood this principle.

"What do you have to do? Tell me quickly."

"You are God and don't need to do everything yourself." Hua Hanxiang pointed out her misunderstanding, "You must remember that you are a god who gives grace, not a cow or a horse for mortals."

Ruan Ling thought: "It makes sense, continue."

"Your identity during the day is just the most ordinary little peasant girl. What you say is naturally very credible." Hua Hanxiang smiled, "This is why you can't push it out. You need to find a few mortals who can make the people believe and let them do this for you."
Chapter completed!