Ye Qiu was overjoyed. Although it was not much more than 100 o'clock, no matter how small the mosquitoes were, they were still meat.

"Sir, I'll prepare your statue now."

Zhao Ping said respectfully to Ye Qiu.

"Go, do you know if you want to be more handsome?"

Ye Qiu instructed Zhao Pingdao.

Zhao Ping nodded quickly and then began to build the statue of Ye Qiu.

Looking for huge logs, gather carpenters and laborers throughout the village to help.

People are united and Mount Tai moves, let alone build a statue of god.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

When Zhao Ping came to Ye Qiu with a huge wooden statue of Ye Qiu on his back and panted, Ye Qiu then stretched his waist and stood up.

Zhao Ping carefully placed Ye Qiu's statue on the ground.

The village chief brought the villagers to the statue in groups of three or three.

"Hali-brown duck, as long as you believe in God Ye Qiu, God Ye Qiu will bless you."

Ye Qiu combined his palms and said to the villagers.

"God Ye Qiu, please save our village!"

The village chief led several villagers to kneel down to Ye Qiu's statue.

The other villagers also followed one after another.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 powers of faith."

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 powers of faith."

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 powers of faith."

...

The system continuously issued prompt sounds, and Ye Qiu was surprised to find that in just a short while, he had gained up to 500 points of faith.

After the village chief knelt down and worshipped Ye Qiu's statue devoutly, he clapped his hands. Several villagers came to Ye Qiu's statue with plates of fresh food.

"God Ye Qiu, this is a sacrifice to you by our village. Our village is very poor. These foods are already the most precious food in our village."

The village chief knelt in front of Ye Qiu's statue and spoke in great devout manner.

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes, pretended to cough his throat, and said seriously, "God Ye Qiu is not an ordinary god. He doesn't need your food, just your sincerity, so you should take these foods back and eat them!"

"But sir, if you don't express it, will God Ye Qiu know our pious hearts?"

The village chief didn't expect Ye Qiu to say this and asked hurriedly.

"The God Ye Qiu is the most handsome, omnipotent and lasting god. As long as you have him in your heart, he will naturally know that there is a saying that sincerity will make you feel."

Ye Qiu had a solemn face and said to the villagers like a charlatan.

"Sir, what does it mean to be the most lasting?"

Zhang Siya looked at Ye Qiu and asked weakly with a little hesitation on her face.

She found that many of what Ye Qiu said were strange and she couldn't understand at all.

The other villagers also looked left and right with the same doubts, and then looked at Ye Qiu in unison.

"Well, just like you know, there are some things that are hard to explain. In short, God Ye Qiu is definitely the most lasting god in the entire universe!"

Ye Qiu said with a righteous look on his face, "Next, you put the statue of the god at the gate of the village, and the great god Ye Qiu will help you resist the rat tide."

"It's that simple?"

The village chief was a little stunned. They never expected that in their eyes, the rat tide that seemed like a natural disaster, could resist it in such a simple way? For this reason, they expressed deep doubts.

"It's that simple. Remember, it's the most important thing for you to have the God Ye Qiu in your heart."

Ye Qiu nodded. After these things were done, it was his turn to seriously think about how to truly stop the rat tide.

"The village chief, it's not good! The white horse of the cultivator is stealing the offerings for Lord Ye Qiu."

The villagers whispered to the village chief, but Ye Qiu still heard it.

Yes, he still has a big fantasy.

Why didn't you expect it?

Ye Qiu patted his thighs and looked at the Blasting Horse.

The bombing horse made a proud cry.

In a blink of an eye, the rat tide is coming.

Ye Qiu and a few villagers stood at the entrance of Changle Village.

Most of the village names in Changle Village have temporarily left Changle Village.

After all, the so-called great god Ye Qiu only exists in Ye Qiu's mouth. They have never seen it with their own eyes. They don't want to take risks with their lives.

"The tide of adults and rats is coming."

Zhao Ping whispered to Ye Qiu that he wanted to escape from here, but Ye Qiu refused to let him go.

Because if everyone left, who would he show off? How could he spread the reputation of the great god Ye Qiu?

Ye Qiu was leaning against his statue and napping. When he heard Zhao Ping say this, he immediately rubbed his eyes and stood up.

Looking at Ye Qiu with a sleepy look on his face, everyone present became more and more panicked. Ye Qiu looked very unreliable.

"Sir, look, the rat tide is coming!"

Zhao Ping pointed to the darkness in the distance.

Countless mice formed a black river and rushed towards Ye Qiu and the others.

Wherever the rat tide goes, whether it is a monster or a tree, all living things disappear under the rat tide.

"Sir, why don't we go away!"

Zhao Ping murmured with weak legs, he wished he could leave here immediately now.

"What are you afraid of? Be calm, you must firmly believe in the great god Ye Qiu."

Ye Qiu glanced at Zhao Ping and said lightly.

He had arranged the bombing horse in the woods next to the village. As soon as he sent a signal, the bombing horse would attack the rat tide.

"grown ups……"

The village chief also looked pale, and it was the first time he had watched the rat tide so close.

The black tide of rats is like a black river that devours everything, and no grass grows wherever you go.

"Remember, believe in the great god Ye Qiu, the great god Ye Qiu is omnipotent!"

Ye Qiu opened his arms, as if embracing the world.

His arm accidentally touched his statue, and Ye Qiu's wooden statue fell directly to the ground.

Everyone present had their eyes almost falling out. Is this considered a blasphemy to God Ye Qiu?

Ye Qiu helped his statue up with some embarrassment and said, "God Ye Qiu has a broad mind and will not care about this detail."

The rat tide is already very close to Ye Qiu and the others.

"Squeak squeak!"

Countless corpse-eating rats screamed sharply, like the call of death.

"It's dead now."

Zhao Ping sat down on the ground and murmured with his eyes blankly.

The miracle of the great god Ye Qiu has not yet appeared, and they will undoubtedly die.

"God Ye Qiu, we are your loyal believers. Please save us!"

Ye Qiu just finished speaking loudly.

His statue emitted a golden light.

The bombing horse got the signal, and suddenly it surrounded the raging fire, and it blew out a big mouthful of flames towards the mouse.

The flames became a barrier, blocking the rat tide.

The wall formed by the flame appeared too suddenly. Many corpse-eating mice did not react and hit the wall of the flame, making a "sizzling" sound.

"This is the appearance of God Ye Qiu!"

The village chief shouted happily as he looked at the wall formed by the flames.

Ye Qiu smiled slightly, this was the effect he wanted.

The rat tide stopped in front of the flame wall, and suddenly, there was a sharp scream.
To be continued...