I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

Qingxue ate marshmallows while letting out a pathetic whine.

"I don't care about my own opinion when it comes to Brother Moyin."

Chishou Natsuyo declared without hesitation.

After a while, Bifang and Heijiang also brought out cakes and tea, and everyone sat around the table and started a tea party.

"By the way, Moyin, how does it feel to be summoned by a stranger as a god?"

Qingxue asked with some curiosity.

"Well, it's quite interesting to be summoned by a strange believer."

"Yes, interesting? Why?"

Qingxue looked confused.

"Well, if one day, when you are doing something, you suddenly find that the ants around you are piling up your name with sesame seeds and performing a prayer ritual, you will also be interested, right?"

Moyin started to give examples.

"I feel more scared... What if it's some kind of witchcraft that wants to kill me..."

Qingxue said somewhat hesitantly.

"This is based on the premise that you have a certain level of strength and the ants will not pose a threat to you. If they just ask you for some honey or a sausage, it is not a huge fortune for humans. It is okay to give it to them out of interest, right?"

"That's true..."

Qingxue thought about it carefully, then felt that what Moyin said made sense, so she nodded.

"But if an ant wishes to bring another ant back to life, or to make all the ants in the farm obey it, when such a wish is beyond your ability, it is better to step on them to death so that they will not bother you again, right?"

Moyin continued to speak.

"But can't you resurrect the dead?"

Qingxue asked with a confused look on her face.

"Your mind is too rigid... I was just making an analogy, using the state of ordinary people. Ordinary people have honey or ham, but they basically cannot revive dead ants."

Moyin said as he tapped Qingxue's head gently.

"Stop knocking! If you keep knocking, the child will become stupid!"

Qingxue protested while crouching with her head in her hands.

"Don't you know there's a phrase called 'enlightenment'?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Oh, so I have to be smart!"

Qingxue asked with shining eyes.

“No, because I don’t have epiphanies.”

Moyin replied with amusement.

"Hey!!!!! Isn't that just simply hitting me on the head???"

"Look, isn't this getting smarter?"

Moyin stopped with a smile.

"I don't think you're complimenting me at all!"

"Because I wasn't praising you."

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While the Moyin family was playing and fighting, the Ning family also came to another town in the wind and rain with a few cakes snatched from the old man.

As soon as he entered the town, the man named Ning fell asleep on the side of the road due to exhaustion.

After all, with the curse of Moyin, he had all kinds of bad luck along the way. It was a miracle that he could survive and reach other human settlements.

Of course, this so-called miracle was also arranged. Moyin originally intended to let him live for a long time, so that he could experience the pain of being cursed in the remaining time to atone for his sins.

However, before Ning could fall asleep peacefully, a bucket of ice-cold sewage was poured on his head.

"You stinky beggar! Get away from me now! Don't dirty my door with your filthy, smelly body!"

The maid from the wealthy family scolded in a vicious tone and then slammed the door shut.

"Ah, Ah sneeze!"

The man named Ning dragged his slow and tired body stiffly and staggered to a big tree, sat down against the trunk, and then closed his eyes again exhausted.

In his sleep, he felt a heat covering his legs, but because he was too sleepy, Ning did not wake up but turned over and fell asleep in a daze.

After waking up, Ning saw a pool of dog shit on his legs. It seemed that a wild dog that passed by had defecated on him while he was sleeping.

"Fuck his mother, even a dog bullies me!!!"

The man surnamed Ning spat angrily, then put on a pitiful look and begged on the street.

But because of the stench of dog shit and his miserable appearance, people who saw him avoided Ning as soon as possible. After asking for a long time, he got nothing. It was not until the evening that a child took pity on him and gave him half a dry and hard steamed bun. Ning immediately squatted aside and started to eat it voraciously as if he had found a treasure.

As he was eating, Mr. Ning couldn't help but shed tears.

Two weeks ago, when Yunxiang was still at home, he had a warm home, a bowl of hot rice and Dongpo pork to eat every day. Why did he... lose Yunxiang?

While complaining about the injustice of God towards him, Ning bit the steamed bun in his hand which was getting smaller and smaller with resentment.

He even forgot that Moyin once gave him more than ten gold bars, enough for him and Yunxiang to live a rich life.

After eating the steamed buns that were not enough to fill his stomach, Ning found a sheltered corner on the street and spent the night there.

The next day, Ning, who was hungry, felt that he could not go on like this any longer. If he continued like this, he would starve to death on the street.

After some efforts, he finally found a job as a boat tracker at the dock. Although this job did not allow him to continue to gamble and have a good time, it was enough to provide him with food.

Two days later.

Just as Ning was pulling the boat, suddenly a group of people holding wooden sticks stopped him.

When Mr. Ning looked up, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

The group of people who came happened to be the casino where he went to gamble with the ten gold bars given by Moyin. Because he had a lot of capital, the casino also lent him the most money at that time.

Now that this group of people has found him, the consequences cannot be good.

I have settled down now, found a job and work hard to support myself! Why is God so mean to me and wants to kill me?

"Mr. Ning! Pay me back!"

"Brother, I really have no money. My house was taken away by the debt collectors, and my wife was lost to someone else. Please forgive me this time. I lost all my money to you. Look, I am now a laborer, right?"

The man surnamed Ning knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged bitterly.

Chapter 2239: No capital? Then we can help you get the capital!

"What does your labor as a coolie have to do with us? It's only natural to pay back your debts. If you don't, we'll break your hands and feet! Don't act pitiful here, do you think we are stupid? Can ordinary people easily take out so many gold bars? You must have more money, you just don't want to pay us back!"

The people in the casino raised their feet and stepped on Ning's head.

"No, it was given to me by a god of wealth. I sold my wife to him and he seemed to like my wife very much, so he gave me a lot of gold."

The man surnamed Ning answered fearfully.

"Then go and ask your wife for help. Since that man likes your wife so much, why not ask her to talk to him? It's normal for a man to spend some money on a woman, right? Otherwise, you can bring him over to play in our casino."

The gamblers said with interest that to be called the God of Wealth and to be able to give so much gold for a woman, he must be a rich man. Their casinos like this kind of people the most. If the man surnamed Ning could trick such a God of Wealth to play with them, then they should be able to make more money.

"No, it's useless. My wife broke off all contact with me and completely followed that God of Wealth in the brothel the day I lost everything. Even if I beg her, she won't be soft-hearted. I really have no other choice."

Mr. Ning recalled Yunxiang's cold look that day. In fact, from that moment he knew that he had lost Yunxiang forever.

After all, Yunxiang used to have love for her in her eyes, but that day... all the old feelings disappeared, so he knew it was meaningless for him to ask Yunxiang for help now.

"You have no say in useless things. I'll give you three days. If you don't bring the person here or pay back the gambling debt, we'll chop off one of your fingers every three days until there's nothing left on your body to chop off."

The leading casino member gave the ultimatum with a grim smile, and the man surnamed Ning suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

These guys...are serious!

"But, but I really don't know where the God of Wealth is now. I will definitely help you find him, but what if I can't find him?"

The man surnamed Ning asked tremblingly.

"That's why we gave you three days. To prevent you from deliberately fooling us outside, once every three days is reasonable. Go find your God of Wealth quickly. There will be four people following you to monitor you and prevent you from running away."

The leader raised his hand, and four strong young men came forward and surrounded the man named Ning.

"Well, I don't have any money now, at least you should give me food on the way!"

Looking at the four young men whose physical conditions were much better than his, Ning made up his mind and asked for it.

"That's easy. When you really invite the God of Wealth over, we will treat you with good wine and good food."

Despite what the leading casino member said, Ning didn't feel happy at all, because he doubted whether he could find Moyin again.

It is impossible for such a big shot to stay in his own town for a long time.

However, recalling that he and Moyin met in a casino, Ning felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. Perhaps after finding Moyin, he would be able to bring him to this casino.

Of course, he wanted to have meals now, only because he really hadn’t eaten anything good during this period of time. Even if he was going to have his fingers chopped off later, he at least wanted to have a good meal.

"I met the God of Wealth in the town where I live. I don't know if he is there now, but I can only go there to find him. You take me out for a meal and then we'll go there."

The man surnamed Ning asked for it.

"Row."

The four casino members took Ning to a roadside stall selling plain noodles and ordered a bowl of noodles for him.

"Brother, just a bowl of plain noodles? At least a few pieces of meat with a pot of wine."

Ning, who hadn't had a full meal for several days, spoke incoherently while slurping the noodles in the bowl with great force.

"Stop talking nonsense. You are not worthy of eating anything better now. Wait until you find the God of Wealth before you talk. After you pay off your gambling debts, you can eat whatever you want. If you can get the God of Wealth to our casino, he will treat you to good food and wine."

The most muscular guy among the four spoke up.

"Okay, okay, another bowl."