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Chapter 366 I Mean You Shouldn't Be A Godless(2/4)

Just then.

She suddenly discovered that there was a light word on the ceiling of this barrier, but she had never noticed it.

"Xiao Ya."

"Forgive me for this selfish behavior. This time I fell into a deep sleep and exhausted all the divine power in my body. Maybe I will never have the chance to wake up again in my life."

"But I don't regret it. I've been very happy with you these days. This is the best gift God has given me."

"I don't want you to fight the Federation head-on to resurrect me, and you will fall into a deep sleep. With your divine power, you cannot resist the Federation, and the Federation almost limits all the sources we can obtain the divine power."

"Allow me to be selfish for the last time."

"This barrier will last for a hundred years and will automatically shatter after a hundred years."

"At that time, you should have let go of this hatred, and your feelings for me may have gradually faded away with the passage of time. At that time, you can leave here and start a new life."

"Promise me, don't resurrect me."

"Give up the identity of a god, treat it as an ordinary person, go to love, get married, enjoy life, and live my life."

"as well as."

"I have prepared a gift for you. At Bei Yinxing, do you still remember that clothing store? I bought that clothing store and changed the store name to Xiaoya clothing store. This store may help you a hundred years later.

Start a new life.”

"I believe that you may be more suitable to be a costume designer than a god."

"The clothes you designed are really amazing and look better than any clothes."

"Come on, live. As for me, I'll take a look for a while, I'm a little sleepy."

"I"

After seeing the lines on the ceiling of the barrier, Xiaoya was stunned for a moment. Her eyes, which had just relaxed a little, suddenly turned red again, and she kept roaring heart-wrenchingly. Her divine power continued to surge, attacking the surrounding barriers.

!

I want to leave here, gain divine power, and then resurrect Wei Yan!

Wei Yan has been preparing for resurrecting her for thousands of years. Now it is her turn to resurrect Wei Yan!

But no matter how hard she tried, the barriers did not move at all, without any trace of fragmentation!

Just as Wei Yan said, this barrier will not be broken in less than a hundred years!

It is also possible that in order to prevent her from absorbing her faith online, although there is a series of electronic products here, there is no signal.

It was already on a desolate planet, still deep in the ground, and with the shielding of barriers, there was no signal at all.

She opened a tablet and downloaded seven or eight thousand TV series.

Xiaoya looked at the tablet in her hand, smiled bitterly, and her expression gradually became dazed. She once told Wei Yan that these TV series are so interesting. There were no such things before. There were so many things in this civilization.

Maybe she was worried that she was too bored in this century. At the last moment before her sleep, Wei Yan used her divine power to transform her into many things to pass the time.

Looking at the daily necessities that Wei Yan prepared at the last moment of his life around him.

She let out a light breath and put the tablet in her hand aside. What she likes is to watch TV series with Wei Yan, rather than watching TV series alone. Without Wei Yan, she doesn't want to do anything.

OK.

Since that's the case, let's sleep together.

She slowly lay beside Wei Yan, poured all her divine power into her right palm, and then slammed her head!

It just did not cause any injuries.

When the divine powers touched the head, they returned to her body as if they had gone home.

Gods have no right to commit suicide.

She lay expressionlessly in Wei Yan's arms, looked at the ceiling of the barrier, slowly closed her eyes, and the hatred for the Federation continued to grow rapidly at this moment.

She wanted to resurrect Wei Yan, but she couldn't do it.

She wanted to commit suicide, but she couldn't do it.

She was like a waste, and could not do anything.

Whether before or after waking up, she was like a waste and could only follow Wei Yan, without any use.

At this moment, she remembered again what other gods said about her when it still existed in the age of gods.

"If it weren't for Wei Yan, what qualifications would she be to become a god like us?"

"Just a waste, without Wei Yan, strangled her to death in minutes."

"That is, relying on Wei Yan, who will believe in her without Wei Yan? A weak woman? Will you believe in a weak woman?"

"Definitely not. Who would believe in a weak woman in normal people?"

She slowly closed her eyes, tears slid from the corners of her eyes. Yes, maybe from the beginning, she was just a burden to Wei Yan. If it weren't for her, Wei Yan wouldn't have fallen into a deep sleep this time, right?

Just then—

She sensed again a believer's prayer for her.

It comes from the insults that believers have given her!

But at this moment, she was so disheartened that she was too lazy to even feel angry.

"etc!"

She suddenly opened her eyes, a light flashed deep in her eyes, and she bit her lip with some struggle in her heart. Perhaps, she could harvest divine power in this way and resurrect Brother Yan.

But, is this method considered a betrayal of Brother Yan?

She turned her head and looked at Wei Yan who was sleeping aside. She sat quietly for a long time before she cut off a strand of her hair, placed it on Wei Yan's chest, kissed Wei Yan's forehead and whispered quietly.

road.

"I was dirty. Before I met you, I was just a little girl sold into a brothel."

"You have saved me."

"But I have been dragging you down like a burden."

"This time, let me help you once, and I will make you the strongest god in this world."

"You kept saying that I was your moon that saved you, but you were my moon."

Next second—

She listened to the prayer of the believer, and her consciousness instantly passed through the space and came into the statue of the believer built for her.

Good cat star.

A man was kneeling on the bed, looking at the inflatable doll on the head of the bed, praying devoutly.

"Everyone says you are a god. If you are a god, can you listen to me this time?"

"I just want it."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw the inflatable doll on the bed, which was originally a dead object, suddenly opened his eyes and stood on the bed.

"ah?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then his pupils suddenly dilated and he shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Ghost!!!"

"I listened to your prayers."

Xiaoya's consciousness leaned over the doll, stood up and stood on the bed, looked down at her body and was silent for a while before she looked at the man in front of her with a calm expression and said word by word.

"I listened to your prayers and agreed to your request."

"But you need to offer your faithful faith."

"And spread this news, and anyone who has faith in me and who prays to me every day will have the opportunity to bring my true self to come."

"Do you understand?"

"I me."

The man didn't react for a while. After digesting the information in his ears for a while, he swallowed secretly. The desire in his eyes obviously surpassed the fear in his heart, and he raised his hands tremblingly: "I understand, understand, that

.Is it okay to do anything?"

He gestured at the doll who suddenly came to life in front of him with both hands.

"Um."

Xiaoya slowly closed her eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed deep in her heart, as much as possible, she did not let her heart think of Brother Yan at this time: "It's okay."

"No problem, no problem! You will be the only god I believe in in the future, and I can even sacrifice my life for you!"

The man who finally reacted was excited, ran to his hands with trembling hands, holding the shoulders of the doll in front of him and still spoke excitedly: "Then me, then I'm starting?"

"Um."

A moment later.

The doll was restored to death, while the man was lying on the bed with his face full of confusion, his legs trembling constantly. Only then did he realize it and look at the ceiling.
To be continued...
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