After saying that, I did not forget to remind me: "Great King of the Eternal City, my name is Xining, Xining!"

God of the universe nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, ugly girl, then report what you think of in the future. You can go down first and we will go to attract believers together later."

...I won't stay? I'll call her an ugly girl, what a god!

Let her recruit believers? Just this guy who is flirting with flowers and grass everywhere, even she and other gods feel unreliable. You have to take advantage of all the benefits, and you are not responsible for it.

Then go, hoping that this ruthless example of pulling out can make her live a more comfortable life?

The Sea God rented two buses first and sent the gods to find believers.

"Believe in the God of the universe and obtain eternal life!" Xining saw a passing person, and he held a leaflet with his fingertips and shouted weakly.

Passers-by continued to walk forward without looking. The fifteenth one was already there. Last time someone took it, but there wasn't even one this time. Maybe everyone knows that there are many lunatics on this street, recruiting gods that were outdated hundreds of years ago.

The beauty god has cut off his faith power, and the universe God still hopes that they can get some faith power back. Now it depends on their own to earn money, and if she continues, she will soon be out of reach.

Mo Ming: "Remind you that your current health is less than one-tenth, and in another 24 hours, you will die."

Xining was almost out of strength to roll her eyes. She was like this. It is hard to say whether other gods could survive today.

The other god suddenly left ten meters away suddenly began to petrify, starting from the top of his head, slowly petrified... was about to die.

Her eyes rolled and she ran towards the god.

The God of Baccarat across the street widened his eyes, knowing that something must have happened closer to the fairy. When he saw the fairy running all the way, he panted and shouted something at the top of his throat, and suddenly he didn't spit out an old mouthful of blood.

"Look at it, the living person turns into a stone statue, a superb magic performance!!!" Xining ran out of breath, but still shouted loudly at the top of her voice, using all her strength.

If passers-by are curious, humans are curious.

Baccarat...

The deceased god...

Don't blame me, anyway, you're about to die, just use everything and do your best to make money.

Xining pointed at her finger: "If you don't believe me, come and touch me, your body will definitely be warm now."

The dying god had only the strength to turn his eyes, and the eyes rolled around, which proved that he was a living person.

Someone really went up and touched it, and was very surprised: "It's alive, and the top of the head has indeed turned into a stone."

Really? Someone else was going to come up and touch it. Xining spread her arms and blocked it in front, staring at her eyes that were emitting golden light: "Touch it once ten times!"

Baccarat...

The deceased god...

Seeing half of the head gradually turning into stones, someone finally paid to verify. With one, there was a second one, and in a short while, he received five or six ten-dollar banknotes.

Seeing that his whole head turned into stones, his whole body turned into stones and would soon shatter into powder. Xining sighed slightly!

Someone around her sighed. She turned her head and saw that she didn't know when the Baccarat came over with her body.

God of Baccarat shook his head and sighed at the god who was about to reach the end: "He is the only one left of the Four Wind Gods, but I didn't expect that the North Wind God Bo would end like this."

Search for the memory of the Lord. The Four Wind Gods are the sons of one of the ancient Titan Gods. The four brothers are responsible for the winds in the southeast, west and north. This god who once destroyed the fleet of the Persian kings is currently sitting on the streets of M Kingdom, wearing cheap T-shirts and beach pants, is disappearing. Almost no one remembers him anymore, so he goes to perish.

Or maybe he is saved... Xining flashed another inspiration, waving the money and leaflets in her hand: "If you see that, he is turning into a stone statue, but you can turn him back. If you follow me to read his name, he will come back. If you don't believe it, follow me to read it, and his head will slowly change back to its original state."

This magic is novel enough. I can still play like this when I watch my body turn into a stone statue.

So someone followed Xining and started shouting: "North Wind God Bo God, North Wind God Bo God..."

A miracle happened. It had already petrified to the chest, but the speed actually slowed down.

This trick works, as long as someone still remembers his name, you won’t die!

Xining then shouted loudly: "It's not enough. There are more people, louder, so that he can be summoned back. I have to hope that he will come back with all my heart. Everyone wants to see him become back, right? Then shout loudly, " North Wind God Bo God, North Wind God Bo God..."

Now the God of Baccarat also spoke, raised his arms and shouted. You should know that the God of Baccarat's greatest ability is to arouse everyone's emotions. Whenever he appears at the banquet, he will be very excited. Otherwise, how could he jump into the swimming pool on the first day of the Meishen Manor? If the gods hadn't had the strength, as before, they would have been like dumplings, and there were often drunk people who would jump down and not get up and drown.

The onlookers were motivated and shouted loudly. When they saw that the half of the stone was indeed slowly recovering from the shouts of the crowd, they screamed more and more cheerful and surprised.

Finally, the entire body of the God of Bo turned into a physical body. Then he turned his eyes and fell to the side, fainting because he was too weak.

"Papapapapapa~" was full of applause. This magic performance was so exciting. The most important thing on street performance was to interact with passers-by. You could touch yourself with your own eyes and never see such a novelty.

Regardless of the applause, many people even paid for it, and for a moment, small amounts of coins and banknotes were thrown in front of the fainting God of Bo.

Xining quickly picked up a slightly larger banknote and distributed promotional papers. This time, he struck the iron while it was hot and added an advertising slogan. While stuffing it into someone's hands, he muttered something in his mouth: "Try it home. A small wish will be realized within three days. A big wish will be determined by the degree. If you can't solve it, you can pray for anything that cannot be solved. Maybe a miracle will happen!"

This sad thing is that she is a fairy after all, and she is in the immortal class. Now she has become a craftsman in the martial arts world and is suspected of cheating the "fairy girl".

For such wonderful magic, many people took away the promotional paper. Just asking someone among them to try it out, then her performance will come.

When the God of Baccarat saw that he could still operate like this, and then stuffed it together, and he also stuffed his.

Xining stuffed the last piece of paper and looked back. Well, the wine god's priest fairy picked up almost the money on the ground. This treacherous wine god and the gods of this tribe are not good things. Whoever calls them parents, grandparents are not good things, they pinch them every day.

Beifeng Shen gradually recovered, opened his eyes, and tried to sit up with his arms.

Xining hurried over and helped him: "How is it?"

With a thick beard, the strongest North Wind God among the four wind gods is so weak that it is as weak as Lin Daiyu: "Aren't I dead?"

After distributing the leaflet, Dionysian came over happily: "You can't die for the time being, you are so lucky. Ugly girl, I didn't expect you to have so many ideas."

The North Wind God immediately thanked: "Thank you, this ugly girl, fairy."
Chapter completed!