Open the altar and ask the Lord of Duty!
A few short words shocked everyone.
It was just a casual remark.
The other one was actually planning to do it?
"Old Zhang, are you joking?”
An old man asked.
He had some friendship with Old Zhang, and the two of them had played chess together before.
"Asking Lord Merit Cao to descend is a big matter. How can I joke?”
After Old Zhang made his decision, his face turned red.
He believed in the existence of the City God.
However, he had never seen it in his life.
Now, the opportunity had come!
If they could really invite the Lord of Duty, it meant that the persistence of the seven generations was meaningful.
"Do you really think you can invite the gods out?”
Someone asked.
"If you are sincere, it will work."
Old Zhang only said four words.
"What era is this? There are still people who believe in this kind of thing.”
The few young men shook their heads speechlessly and turned to leave.
They could not understand this kind of thing.
"If you don't believe me, feel free to come over tonight.”
Jing Tian looked around at the crowd and extended an invitation.
Everyone was stunned, but they were somewhat tempted.
After all, it was human nature to join in the fun. There was obviously going to be a big show tonight.
"Recently, the ghosts in Wu City have stopped. We can consider it tonight.”
"My house isn't far away. I'll bring my wife along!”
"I want to see what an immortal looks like!”
Some of the older people made their decision and expressed their desire to come out and take a look.
The younger people did not catch a cold.
"Even if there really are immortals in this world, who is Old Zhang? What right does he have to invite an immortal to descend to the mortal world?”
Jing Tian smiled faintly.
"Just based on his seven generations of perseverance, as the saying goes, where sincerity comes, metal and stone can be opened. I think the gods will give him face.”
Hearing this, Old Zhang became excited.
"That's right, Lord Gong Cao will definitely descend!”
The group of people still scoffed.
"If you don't believe me, you'll know when you come over and take a look. Seeing is believing.”
Jing Tian said.
"Alright, we'll come and see!"
This group of people also agreed.
However, he was not here to join in the fun, but to watch a joke.
The group of people dispersed just like that.
"No way. Little brother is handsome and good at fighting, but his brain looks a little abnormal.”
"Why is he acting like this old man?”
"I believe in my husband. Perhaps there really is a deity descending to the mortal world at night!”
"Female fans, crawl!"
The live broadcast room was filled with discussions.
An Xiaoqi glanced at him and tugged at Jing Tian's clothes.
"Do you really think that an immortal will descend?”
Everyone believed in ghosts because they were everywhere.
However, gods only existed in legends. No one had ever seen them before.
"I believe in the old man."
Jing Tian didn't say whether he believed it or not, but looked at Old Zhang.
"This old man will go prepare for the ritual tonight!”
Old Zhang's excitement had subsided a lot, and he became a little nervous.
It was easy to say that it was a ritual to invite a god, but it was not easy to do it.
He walked into the Shing Wong Temple and began to prepare.
"You can come and do a live broadcast tonight. Maybe your popularity will skyrocket.”
Jing Tian said with a smile.
An Xiaoqi looked down and saw that the bullet screen was filled with " I want to see it, I want to see it ", but she ignored it and asked Jing Tian instead.
"Will you come too?"
Jing Tian nodded.
"Of course."
He would definitely come.
However, it might not be his current identity.
An Xiaoqi did not think too much about it. She nodded seriously and said.
"Alright, since you're here, I'll come too.”
Upon hearing this, question marks appeared in the live broadcast room.
Someone else said,"It's over. My goddess has fallen!"”
Some female fans were shouting,"Stay away from my husband!"”
……
The news that Old Zhang was going to hold a forum to invite the gods spread like wildfire.
Many people in Wu City were discussing this matter.
The Shing Wong Temple was an old building. Most of the locals in Wu City had a good impression of it. As soon as their nature of joining in the fun was triggered, some people immediately made an appointment to bring their families over to watch the show.
These people were simply bored and wanted to see a joke.
The Tigers 'headquarters.
Tiger Wang and the others were applying medicine.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.”
Tiger Wang cursed.
The lackey quickly apologized.
At this moment, a person rushed in.
"Big brother, big brother, something happened. That damn old man is going to invite God tonight!”
He quickly told her what had happened.
"What? Invite a god?"
Tiger Wang was a little stunned when he heard that, and then he laughed ridiculously.
This was too f * cking ridiculous.
Invite a god?
Was this something a human could do?
It was too funny.
The lackeys who were kicked by Jing Tian couldn't help but laugh. They laughed so happily that their wounds were affected, and they gasped in pain.
"Big Brother, should we go and join in the fun?”
the messenger asked.
"Yes, I definitely have to!"
Tiger Wang's eyes were filled with viciousness as he laughed.
"We still have two excavators, right? When the time comes, I'll even dig up the temple!”
"Please?"
"Even if he really invited a god, I won't be afraid!”
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