I want to dedicate the ninja world to the evil god

Chapter 62 Praise to the Evil God
Ten minutes later, the woman hugged her son and left with great joy.

Almost instantly, the surrounding residents immediately gathered around.

They are all local residents, so they know this woman's situation.

Because of the war in her early years, her husband died in the aftermath of a ninja battle.

They were left orphaned and widowed, barely able to eat.

The rope always broke at the thinnest part. A few days ago, her son suddenly had a high fever. Although she went to the doctor in the town, she couldn't get effective treatment at all because she had no money.

In desperation, she could only carry her child to this newly built temple to try her luck.

After all, the person who can easily subdue the monster Libra is definitely not an ordinary person.

"So, did those two foreigners really cure the child?"

The residents gathered around the woman.

She was a little confused. She had never had so many people talk to her since her husband died.
The woman looked back at the church. The warm soft light was like a beacon in the rain.

She smiled.

The bright smile almost dispelled the clouds, and the child in his arms suddenly opened his eyes and burst into laughter.

"The great Lord has driven away the disease from my child!"

"Praise the great Lord!"

The woman held the child in her arms, showing an extremely hot expression.

People around him reached out and touched the child's forehead, saying in disbelief: "Okay, it's really okay."

"It seems that god does have great power"

Some people looked at the church with soft light and felt moved.

After all, God can cure the child's disease, so it should be possible to fulfill other wishes, right?
"Keiko, did the pastor charge you any money? Or did he want you to do something else?" someone asked.

After all, they all know how well Keiko's family is. Since there is no money, what a woman can give is very limited.

Feeling the dirty thoughts in their minds, Huizi snorted coldly: "The power of the Lord is beyond your imagination. Don't use your dirty thoughts to try to figure out the great Lord."

After that, Keiko hugged the child and walked away.

Her story soon spread throughout the town.

Many people went directly to her home to learn about the situation. When asked by others, Keiko could only tell the truth: "I said I could sacrifice my life, but the merciful Lord said no, I only need one arm."

"Then why are your arms still there?"

Those people looked at Keiko's arms and asked impatiently.

Keiko looked at her palm and smiled mysteriously: "Otherwise, how can I say he is a compassionate Lord? Maybe this is just a test for me."

The others looked at each other. In this way, doesn’t it mean that you can share the blessing of the Lord without paying any price?
The hearts of the small town are floating.

In the middle of the night, a figure broke into the church.

The blessing of the Lord once again enveloped the world.

This time it was a fat, middle-aged man in ragged clothes.

"How can I help you? Sir."

Si Mu still had an impeccable smile on his face, and coupled with the warm and soft environment in the church, people couldn't help but want to trust the man in front of them.

"Well, I heard that the Lord can fulfill other people's wishes. Is it true?"

The middle-aged man said with some anxiety. After all, he knew that the man in front of him had powerful power, so he did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Si Mu smiled faintly: "Of course, the light of the Lord envelopes everyone in the world." Upon hearing this, the man calmed down and said hesitantly: "That's it, my business investment failed, and now I need a sum of money to turn over. , I wonder if the Lord can help?”

"of course can."

Without hesitation, Si Mu took out a stack of banknotes from his windbreaker, each one with a denomination of 10 taels.

Seeing Yinliang, the middle-aged man's eyes straightened, as if he had seen redemption, and he kept drooling.

Just as he was about to reach out to take it, Si Mu pulled him back.

"These gentlemen, money can be given to you, but what do you want to offer to the great Lord?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then recalled what the woman Keiko said. This was just a test. No matter what he said he would offer, the merciful Lord would not really accept it!

Thinking of this, the man said decisively: "I can give everything I have to the Lord!"

"Everything?"

The smile on Si Mu's face became even brighter.

"This little money is not enough for you to dedicate everything. I only need your body. How about it?"

The man nodded without hesitation. After all, it was all a short ticket, and the body was just as good as the body.

"I am willing!"

"make a deal."

After finishing his words, Si Mu handed the silver in his hand to the man.

He got the silver coins, kowtowed to the statue a few times without hesitation, and then rushed outside in the rain.

As for offering his own body, he had long forgotten about it.

Seeing this scene, Jugo, who had been standing aside and watching, finally couldn't help it.

"Lord Shenyue, I know this person. He is an out-and-out gambler, not a businessman at all! He will definitely use the money to gamble!"

After hearing Zhong Wu's words, Si Mu's expression did not change at all.

It was Hidan who spoke first: "Kid, you still don't understand this guy. I guess from the moment we stepped into this town, all of you have been under this guy's surveillance. Do you think he doesn't know that guy is a Gambler?"

"Then why."

Chonggo had a hard time understanding why he would give money that could support dozens of people to a gambler.

"This was just a deal. Now his body no longer belongs to him, it belongs to the Lord."

Si Mu adjusted his glasses, looked at Zhong Wu, and said with a smile: "You don't think the deal I mentioned is just a joke, do you?"

At this moment, Zhongwu's heart suffered a terrible shock.

"what do you mean"

Si Mu smiled: "Don't worry, what I want you to see is far more than this. You just need to watch quietly."

Jugo had no choice but to shut up and continue to stand in the corner of the church like a sculpture.

As Hidan said, Simu certainly knew the identity of the man, and he also knew that he had arrived at the casino with the money, and he would probably be kicked out again soon.

But what does it matter?

As Si Mu said, this is just a transaction.

When word spread about the gambler man, more people quietly came to the church.

There are poor people who want to rise to the top, there are prostitutes who want to regain their virginity, there are avengers who want to kill their enemies, and there are gamblers who want to make a comeback.
By the end, the church became the most popular attraction in the entire town, and almost everyone came here.

(End of this chapter)