Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich - Chapter 27

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the ‘statue’ quietly.

This’statue’ has been here for the past two months. Before he saw Zhouzhou retracted into the space, he discovered later that even if the’statue’ was put away during the day, when it was time to sleep at night, Zhou Zhou will take out the statue again and hold it in his arms.

Wen Xiaoyun has always known that this kind of behavior is very abnormal.

Who would hug his dead father to sleep every day?

But whenever he had this suspicion, Wen Xiaoyun felt that Zhouzhou was still young, and that he had lost his family at a young age, which would inevitably leave trauma in his heart.

He is young, and it is excusable to regard this as a spiritual sustenance.

When Wen Xiaoyun lost his father when he was a child, he was often in a bad mood, so he ran to the square and lay on the stone pier under the statue of his father. Did he tell his father that he was wronged?

Seeing Wen Xiaoyun’s face appearing in contemplation, Zhou Hongyi said something strange, his expression even more annoyed.

“Admiral, I…I don’t know what I’m talking about anymore! Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night and my mental strength was a little confused. My head is really!” Zhou Hongyi patted his head and cursed in a low voice: “How could I think of my wife’s father and God of Wealth together…”

Wen Xiaoyun glanced at him and said calmly: “You go back first, this matter is rotten in your stomach, understand?”

Zhou Hongyi only acted as an admiral and didn’t want Zhuang Zhou to know that they were using his father as an argument, so he quickly promised: “Subordinates understand!”

Zhou Hongyi hurriedly packed up the incense burner and other offerings, and hurriedly left.

“and many more.”

Wen Xiaoyun suddenly called him again, with a faint voice: “Who else worships the God of Wealth every day?”

Zhou Hongyi glanced at Wen Xiaoyun cautiously, and saw that his admiral didn’t want to investigate anyone’s superstitious behavior, so he whispered: “On the battleship…it seems that there are very few people who haven’t worshipped? Oh, Master Gruen and them There is no one who brought it, and neither does Doctor Bai.”

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’ and waved Zhou Hongyi to leave.

After Zhou Hongyi left, he observed the ‘statue’ alone.

The “statue” is portrayed 80% similar to Zhuang Zhou. The big difference is that the hair of the “statue” is very long, hanging down to the waist, with a strange hat on the head, and the clothes on the body seem to be similar to them. The clothes are different, with long sleeves and wide placket.

At first glance, it looks like a long skirt that women like to wear, but when you look closely, you feel handsome, a handsome man unintentionally.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at it for a moment, and then pressed a communication.

“Zhang Feng, come and find me.”

Zhang Feng happened to be back to take over the shift. After receiving the news, he immediately went to Wen Xiaoyun.

When he came to the room, he stood outside the room not daring to enter, and Wen Xiaoyun let him in directly.

Zhang Feng was a little puzzled: “Admiral, is there anything wrong?”

Wen Xiaoyun asked Zhang Feng to look at the statue: “Look at the statue.”

Zhang Feng looked at the idol, his heart was stunned, and an awe from the bottom of his heart emerged. He breathed a little faster, and he had an urge to kneel and bow.

Wen Xiaoyun asked: “How does it feel?”

Zhang Feng endured the impulse in his heart, his whole body tensed: “Going back to the general, want to…surrender.”

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’: “Go back.”

Zhang Feng came out of the room again with an inexplicable expression, not understanding what the admiral did for calling him over.

But after walking out of the room, the urge to kneel down and bow down disappeared.

Zhang Feng shook his head in confusion. What kind of strange reaction was this? How could he have such an impulse when he saw the statue of his wife’s father?

Could it be that Mrs. Father, used to be a very powerful person?

Studies have shown that after death of a person with a mental power of SSS or above, the pressure left behind can still be urged to surrender.

But this research proved that it was the research on other planets that at present the only person in their empire with the SSS mental power level was their general Wen Xiaoyun, and he was still alive.

It is also impossible for the empire to deal with the admiral for the sake of a study, and see if it will leave mental pressure on it?

So, Mrs.’s father, is someone of the SSS mental power level of another planet?

Zhang Feng was immediately in awe, no wonder his wife can make such a powerful robot, because the family tradition is so good!

In the room, Wen Xiaoyun sent another text message to Master Gruen and asked him to come over.

Master Gruen thought it was Zhuang Zhou who was looking for him. He came very quickly, but as soon as he came, he saw Wen Xiaoyun alone.

Gruen looked around, didn’t see Zhuang Zhou, and immediately said disgustedly: “What are you looking for? Don’t you know I’m busy?”

Wen Xiaoyun didn’t speak, but just picked up the idol and placed it in front of Gruen.

Gruen glanced at the statue and frowned: “Why are you so impolite! How can you move other people’s things casually? This is the kid’s father, you are so ignorant!”

Wen Xiaoyun took a close look at Gruen. The latter didn’t feel like Zhang Feng and Zhou Hongyi at all. Just like him, he didn’t feel the same when he saw it.

Wen Xiaoyun put the idol back: “It’s okay, you can go to work.”

Gruen’s beard became furious: “Is there something wrong with you? It’s okay to call me over? Do you know how busy I am at Shuworth? Do you know how thoroughly you destroyed Vos by yourself? Hard-working mech, my Voss, you just…”

Wen Xiaoyun calmly invited people out: “Master of hard work, goodbye.”

Then closed the door in one fell swoop.

Gruen: “…”

I’m going to your uncle!

Wen Xiaoyun stared at the statue and hesitated for a while, and finally called another legion member to come over.

This person is the one who said that he had found his long-lost brother after worshipping the God of Wealth.

When he saw the idol, he reacted the same as Zhang Feng and Zhou Hongyi.

Wen Xiaoyun came to a conclusion—

Those who have worshipped the God of Wealth and saw this statue of Zhouzhou have the awe of wanting to worship the ‘statue’.

He and Gruen, who had never believed in them, didn’t feel anything.

Wen Xiaoyun’s spiritual consciousness began to feel painful again, and he felt that his worldview, which hadn’t long been collapsed, continued to collapse.

“I’m back!”

A brisk voice came, and Zhuang Zhou entered the room with eyebrows bent. When he saw Wen Xiaoyun, he was particularly happy to ask: “Are you off work so early today?”

Wen Xiaoyun opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou saw Wen Xiao’s frowning brows and was slightly taken aback: “Are you feeling well?”

Wen Xiaoyun was silent for a while, and then said ‘um’: “Headache.”

Zhuang Zhouxin immediately raised it: “Why have a headache again? Didn’t you sleep again?”

But he saw Wen Xiaoyun slept well last night.

Wen Xiaoyun didn’t say a word.

Zhou Zhou didn’t know the problem of his mental energy being contaminated by radiation. He had previously used the reason that he had a headache because he didn’t sleep and wanted to sleep with Zhou Zhou. Zhou Zhou never doubted it.

Seeing Wen Xiaoyun, Zhuang Zhou didn’t speak, thinking he was in uncomfortable pain, and ran over in a small step: “Let me see.”

He put his hand on Wen Xiaoyun’s head.

The temperature on Wen Xiaoyun’s body was so high that his hands seemed cold.

Zhuang Zhou touched his forehead, then touched his neck, muttering, “There is no fever.”

His hand was much smaller than Wen Xiaoyun’s. When he touched Wen Xiaoyun’s neck, Wen Xiaoyun’s breathing took a few beats.

Zhuang Zhou’s hand was immediately caught.

Zhuang Zhou lowered his head and faced a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Wen Xiaoyun’s eyes were very deep, and emotions he couldn’t understand were hidden in his eyes, like a whirlpool, which made Zhuang Zhou’s heartbeat even faster.

He was a little nervous: “What’s the matter?”

Wen Xiaoyun shook his head: “It’s okay.”

Zhuang Zhou whispered: “Then you let me go, I’m checking your condition.”

Wen Xiaoyun said in a low voice: “I’m much better.”

Zhuang Zhou stared, “Is it better so soon?”

He said it was uncomfortable a minute ago!

Wen Xiaoyun whispered, “Well, holding your hand, I feel better.”

Zhuang Zhou: “…oh.”

Then, if he wants to hold it, hold it…

Zhuang Zhou ignored the hotness on his face, and wisely changed his hand to examine him.

After holding Zhuang Zhou’s hand, Wen Xiaoyun really felt better, and his head no longer hurts so much.

Every time Zhouzhou approaches, he feels a lot of relaxation.

He just wanted to tell Zhou Zhou not to worry, a force suddenly entered his body.

Wen Xiaoyun was startled suddenly, he looked at Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou looked away, not looking at him, his face was a little red, as if he knew that Wen Xiaoyun was aware of his power, and he looked a little cautious.

Zhuang Zhou had some deficiencies. He didn’t really want to use supernatural powers, but he was worried about Wen Xiaoyun’s situation.

Wen Xiaoyun knew many things about him, and then he didn’t tell others, so…it shouldn’t matter, right?

But he was guilty for a while, his eyes widened, and he couldn’t hide it, because he found that Wen Xiaoyun’s spiritual world was so bad!

Interstellar has been testing mental power and physique since he was a child. When he checked on the Internet before, he clearly found that Wen Xiaoyun’s mental power was very powerful, and he was the only SSS-level mental power in the empire.

But now, he discovered that Wen Xiaoyun’s spiritual world had a lot of powers that made him feel uncomfortable. These powers were black in Wen Xiaoyun’s spiritual world, like ink smeared in water.

Is it because of these powers that Wen Xiaoyun often has headaches?

Zhuang Zhou said quickly: “Wen Xiaoyun, I found a problem with your head!”

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

Wen Xiaoyun: “It’s the spiritual world, not the head.”

Zhuang Zhou is serious: “I’m not kidding.”

Wen Xiaoyun let out an ‘um’ and said, “It’s energy radiation pollution.”

“Is it the pollution of energy radiation?” Since it is pollution, can’t he purify it with divine power?

Do as he thinks, he tries to use his divine power to purify the black radiation closest to him.

As his divine power swallowed the radiation a little bit, the original black radiation disappeared, restoring Wen Xiaoyun’s original spiritual world.

Zhuang Zhou’s eyes lit up, really!

It’s just that he doesn’t have much divine power right now. After all, he is still a little **** of wealth during the internship period. Just a little bit of purification has cost him a lot of divine power.

And in Wen Xiaoyun’s spiritual world, there are so many such radiations!

It seems that he has to purify Wen Xiaoyun once a day.

“Zhouzhou, what are you doing?”

Wen Xiaoyun suddenly said, his voice was low and dull, and it was a rare shock.

As a client, he felt a bit more straightforward than anyone else.

Since his mental power was contaminated, his mental power level has been declining every day.

But just now, he found that his mental strength was declining, and suddenly stopped.

It’s like hanging on the edge of a cliff, it may continue to fall at any time, but it stops dangerously.

Zhuang Zhou glanced at him, trying to say something, and worried that he would reveal his identity, so he kept his mouth shut.

Wen Xiaoyun took advantage of the situation and hugged him in his arms. His voice was very soft: “Are you treating me?”

Zhuang Zhou pretended to be stupid: “What are you talking about…”

In normal times, after Wen Xiaoyun saw something he didn’t want to say, and heard him say so, Wen Xiaoyun would immediately change the subject.

However, Wen Xiaoyun didn’t know what happened tonight, and did not change the subject, but continued to say: “Zhou Zhou, Zhou Hongyi came to our room today.”

What did Zhuang Zhou want to say, Wen Xiaoyun covered his mouth and continued: “He saw this ‘statue’—”

Wen Xiaoyun’s gaze fell on the idol.

Zhuang Zhou didn’t know what he thought of, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment Wen Xiaoyun said: “Zhou Hongyi worshipped him as the **** of wealth.”

Zhuang Zhou: “…”

Like a frightened little animal, Zhuang Zhou almost jumped out of Wen Xiaoyun’s arms!

How could he forget such an important thing!

This idol was given by a great priest, and every **** in the internship period has such a idol. If it is said to be a **** image, it is actually equal to their true body.

On the earth, many believers will make golden bodies for gods themselves. These golden bodies are similar to their avatars. Through the golden bodies, they can understand the wishes of believers.

When a **** has more and more golden bodies, it naturally means that his believers are more and more, and his divine power is getting stronger and stronger.

However, these golden bodies are different from the gods.

He could replenish his divine power by returning to the idol, but he couldn’t do it with Jin.

Because this idol is the real body personally approved by the great priest, just like their ID card in the gods.

In the past, Zhou Hongyi didn’t feel anything when seeing the gods because they didn’t believe in the God of Wealth. Not only that, when Zhuang Zhou had no believers, his divine power was meagre, and naturally there was no pressure from God.

But it’s different now.

Most of the people on the Flying Dragon battleship became the believers of the God of Wealth. As there were more and more believers, the power of faith became more and more pure, and the divine power of Zhuang Zhou became stronger and stronger.

When the divine power possessed by a **** gets stronger and stronger, the coercion emanating from his body will get stronger and stronger.

Especially when believers see God’s ‘true body’, they will naturally feel awe from the bottom of their hearts. This kind of awe comes from their subconscious and comes from the coercion of God.

That’s why, before Zhou Hongyi and the others saw the idol, there was no response.

But more than two months later, they saw the idol again as a prophecy. , There is a kind of impulse to bow down and surrender.

Because the coercion of the idols has increased.

As believers, they will naturally feel awe in their hearts.

Therefore, hearing what Wen Xiaoyun said at this moment, Zhuang Zhou suddenly thundered in the sky, and there was only one sentence in his mind—

‘He is exposed! Wen Xiaoyun and Zhou Hongyi both discovered their identities! ’

The little God of Wealth embraced his knees irresistibly, feeling wronged.

Little God of Wealth: “You, do you all know…”

Wen Xiaoyun didn’t expect that Zhouzhou’s reaction would be so great, and seeing Zhouzhou saying this again, he said in his heart,’it really is so’.

Wen Xiaoyun: “Yes, I think I should have guessed it all.”

Little God of Wealth stopped talking.

Wen Xiaoyun: “Don’t worry, I won’t say anything.”

Little Fortuna still didn’t speak.

He felt that his career had a big stain.

He had never heard of a **** whose identity would be discovered.

He is the first in history!

As the first in all assessments and the youngest, he got the internship opportunity, it is too insulting!

Wen Xiaoyun saw that the child was still unlovable, and felt soft, and said, “If you don’t believe it, I can swear in front of your father.”

Little Fortuna still didn’t want to talk.

swear?

What’s the use of swearing?

And swear in front of my dad, I didn’t… hey hey? ?

father? !

The God of Wealth squinted wide and looked at Wen Xiaoyun: “You, you just said, you guessed it…”

He looked at the idol, and then at Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun: “Well, I guessed it, that’God of Wealth’ is your father, right?”

Why does Zhouzhou believe that there are gods in the world so much?

Why does Zhouzhou support the God of Wealth so much and hate other gods?

In the final analysis, it is because this God of Wealth is his biological father.

Wen Xiaoyun: “The God of Wealth is your father, and you… are the Son of God, right?”

Zhuang Zhou’s eyes lit up and he changed his appearance of being unlovable. He was as happy as a two-hundred-jin fat man. The little chicken nodded like a meter by meter: “Yes, yes! That’s what you think!”

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

Zhuang Zhou’s eyes were bright, and he boasted: “Wen Xiaoyun, you are too good! You can guess this kind of thing! And you can guess so accurately, you are really smart! You must be a genius! “

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

Zhuang Zhou put his idol in front of Wen Xiaoyun with an air: “Yes, you guessed it right, this idol is indeed the God of Wealth…um…yes, it’s my father! I am the son of God, so I also have a bit of supernatural power. It’s kind of awesome…”

Wen Xiaoyun: “…”

Zhuang Zhou’s thief’s spirit: “Did you just say that you want to swear to… um, my father? Then you swear, swear to God, you can’t break the contract again, once you swear, you can’t This incident has leaked out!”

After speaking, Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen Xiaoyun expectantly, wishing to bow down with his head immediately.

Wen Xiaoyun silently watched the child’s happy look, unlike the look of just being unlovable.

Obviously before, he had a small appearance that he was afraid of knowing the secret.

Since he said that the **** is like his father, the children immediately rejoiced.

Wen Xiaoyun understood immediately.

He was wrong again.

Because he made a mistake, the children don’t have to worry about revealing themselves, and immediately become happy.

Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his temples, a bit funny and ridiculous in his heart.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoyun didn’t move, Zhuang Zhou couldn’t help but urged: “Why don’t you swear? You are so powerful and smart, you won’t regret it?”

Wen Xiaoyun spoke slowly: “Zhou Zhou.”

Zhuang Zhou’s eyes were bright: “Ang?”

Wen Xiaoyun: “You are so happy now that you want to roll on the ground, you look a bit proud.”

Zhuang Zhou made two “hehe”, very reserved: “No way…”

Wen Xiaoyun pointed at the idol: “Well, so he is not your father.”

“???”

Zhuang Zhou was dumbfounded, with a look of panic: “What, why suddenly…”

What’s the matter with this person? !

I just said it well!

Why did you suddenly say no!

Wen Xiaoyun: “Because you are so scared that you want to go underground.”

Zhuang Zhou: “…”

Wen Xiaoyun said seriously: “Zhouzhou, you just laughed so arrogantly.”

Zhuang Zhou: “…”

Little Fortuna is completely autistic.

For the first time, he felt that what Wen Xiaoyun said was not very harmful and extremely insulting!

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the idol and fell into a state of thinking again.

Since this idol is not Zhouzhou’s father, who would it be?

Is it Zhouzhou’s brother?

If it’s Zhouzhou’s brother, he is of the same nature as his father.

Since he is willing to admit that the **** is like his father, it is unreasonable not to admit that he is his brother.

There is no difference between my elder brother and my dad. They are all blood relatives.

It seems that the option of elder brother can also be excluded directly.

So, someone who is so similar to Zhouzhou, and who is not Zhouzhou’s father, nor Zhouzhou’s brother—

Who will it be?

Wen Xiaoyun thought of something, his eyes fell on the autistic child, and an absurd thought flooded his brain.

So Zhouzhou, is that you?

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Zhuang Zhou: Is he doing me tricks? ? ?

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