Zhan Shen: The agent of the God of Wealth, in charge of the Biyou Palace?

It seems that he can only die once, An Qingyu sighed in his heart. This body of his is just a clone, and his real body is still in Cangnan.

so……

He is the person present and most likely to survive!

Just as An Qingyu was thinking this, Zhao Kongming suddenly moved!

"I have a way to deal with this guy!"

Zhao Kongming's voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was stunned, and then instantly looked at Zhao Kongming with joy.

next moment!

A red merit box appeared in Zhao Kongming's little hand, with four big characters written on it - bring the money! !

A smile appeared on Zhao Kongming's face, while Baili Pangpang and others were all dumbfounded!

They glanced at the golden ruins of the fasting house, and then looked at Zhao Kongming.

"Boss..."

"It's a matter of life and death, and you're still thinking about money!"

"But please, you are the God of Wealth!"

"You turned this entire fasting house into gold, and you still need money!"

Zhao Kongming looked at the confused expressions of the crowd and said, "Try toss a coin!"

No one knew what tricks Zhao Kongming was playing!

But relying on instinctive trust!

I tried it anyway, but they all came in secretly, and most of them were criminals in the fasting center, and they had no money!

An Qingyu was quick-witted and used the trickery to cut the golden stone in the ruins. In an instant, a stack of gold coins appeared in front of everyone.

Watching everyone use the gold coins they had transformed into and put them into their own merit boxes, the corner of Zhao Kongming's mouth twitched!

What the hell!

I'm self-sufficient!

but……

What Zhao Kongming wanted was not the money, but the trust each of them had in him, that is, the power of faith!

along with……

Everyone’s investment of gold coins!

Zhao Kongming could clearly feel that the power of faith in the merit box was becoming stronger and stronger!

Zhao Kongming's eyes lit up slightly, it seems that it is really feasible!

but!

This is still not enough!

Cangnan?

After Cangnan was resurrected by himself, most people began to worship the God of Wealth, and there was even a picture of the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Jiejiao!

but……

How can a wealthy person like me borrow money from them?

Is this possible?

Moreover, isn't it too embarrassing for a God of Wealth to ask himself for wealth?

Zhao Kongming had a strange look on his face, then he looked at the golden ruins all over the ground, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face

Then, he closed his eyes slightly and felt the causal power of the tablets dedicated to the God of Wealth in Cangnan.

next moment!

His original divine consciousness reached Cangnan!

Cangnan!

The old house of Aunt Lin Qiye!

As usual, before eating, my aunt would burn three incense sticks on the altar of the God of Wealth.

And Yang Jin on the side always had twitching corners of his mouth!

He always feels like he is a god, yet he has to worship the God of Wealth. Is he crazy?

But he was helpless. After all, he dared not disobey his mother!

of course……

The reason why he stayed in Cangnan was because Tianzun disappeared. On the other hand, out of selfish desire in his heart, he still wanted to spend more time with his mother!

Yang Jin walked to the altar with a reluctant look on his face!

Learn from your aunt!

Light three incense sticks!

only……

When he finished burning incense, he suddenly found a red incense stick appeared in front of the altar!

There are four big words written on it!

——Give me the money!

Yang Jin looked at the tablet of the God of Wealth in confusion, then at the merit box!

Suddenly...

"Fuck!" came out of his mouth.

no……

You, the God of Wealth, are actually the opposite of Tiangang!

Chapter 136 The God of Wealth appears, and Yang Jian is jealous again!

Snapped!

His aunt slapped him, and Yang Jin felt a little painful!

"mom?!"

"How dare you swear in front of the God of Wealth? You are such a rebel!"

Yang Jin gritted his teeth, looking aggrieved, and cursed Zhao Kongming a thousand times in his heart.

Then, he pointed at the merit box on the tablet in silence!

And my aunt's eyes lit up!

The God of Wealth appeared? ?

My aunt looked at the four big words "Bring your money here" on the donation box and didn't feel at all that the God of Wealth was rebelling against Tiangang!

After all, the lives of all the people in Cangnan were saved by the God of Wealth!

Moreover, does the appearance of this merit box mean that the God of Wealth also needs help?

Thinking of this, my aunt quickly trotted back to her room, and then took out a paper envelope from a mini safe under the bed!

Inside was a stack of 10,000 yuan in savings, which was my aunt's hard-earned savings. As for the money Lin Qiye sent, my aunt deposited it in the bank for her.

Trotting back, my aunt immediately started putting the crumpled bills into the donation box!

See this scene!

Yang Jin gritted his teeth. That was the money his aunt earned by washing clothes and doing housework for others!

Dead God of Wealth!

Zhao Kongming!

you……

after……

kill you!

Just when Yang Jin was thinking this, the banknotes that his aunt had stuffed in popped out!

A line of words appeared on the merit box again!

"Ask your conscience, not money!"

"One coin is enough!"

Seeing this line of words, my aunt was stunned, and suddenly a more pious smile appeared on her face.

"Yang Jin!"

"Look, the God of Wealth really showed up. He is testing our will!"

As she said that, my aunt walked up to Yang Jin and took out a one-dollar coin from his pocket!

Yang Jin's face immediately fell!!

pat!

The coins were put into the donation box, making a crisp sound. My aunt also showed a pious smile and prayed.

Bless your family!

Stay safe and healthy!

I don’t seek to be rich or powerful!

I only hope that Yang Jin can get into a good university in the future and Lin Qiye can find a girlfriend as soon as possible!

Da da da! !