Zhang Xier put away the bottle of "blood essence" and waved her hand nonchalantly, "Let's go, let's go to the next place.

Yes, bring the body with you, these need to be authenticated."

Meng Yi waved his hand to wake up the corpse on the rooftop, which made Zhang Xier unable to help but speak:

"You also abuse corpses?"

"Let me think..." She looked curious, "Just now the flesh magic, last time the elemental magic, and the eyes..."

She was stunned: "You know so much? What kind of method is this?"

"Apostle!" Meng Yi nodded: "Redemption of the Apostle."

Zhang Xier murmured: "Redemption..."

Meng Yi said calmly, "My Lord has infinite power!"

The Judgment Department has determined that the Scarlet King is a true god, so he has nothing to hesitate about hiding now, as long as it is not too exaggerated.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Are you interested in learning about my Lord?"

He wanted to save Zhang Xier and Zhang Zhuanger, both physically and mentally.

Zhang Xier laughed and said, "Tell me about your god. I want to hear what it is."

Zhang Zhuanger reached out and patted her shoulder. Zhang Xier's face turned bitter. "Forget it. Praise the twins!"

Meng Yi sighed softly, just as he expected.

Only people like Tian Mo and Wang Shuo, who come from the old era and may have been abandoned by God, can understand salvation.

For others, the fear of the gods is deeply rooted in their hearts.

He drove the corpse puppets on the rooftop and stairwell and walked downstairs.

There was nothing good on these two corpses, only scattered banknotes.

It was estimated that a large amount of money had been lost to the bank, which made Meng Yi feel a pain in his heart. The bank spirit's fluid face and the smirk on it seemed to appear in front of him.

Xu Qingsong followed Meng Yi without saying a word, appearing very silent.

It was the first time he had seen such a tragic scene, and it was completely different from what he had heard in the past.

When they walked downstairs, they found that besides Cen Qiyun, there were some sneaky people at the stair door.

Meng Yi frowned slightly, and Zhang Xier's unhappy voice sounded:

"You bastards, you've been waiting nearby since you smelled the smell for a long time, but you didn't even offer to help. You waited until we solved the problem before you came out to take advantage. It makes me so angry!"

Some of these people ignored Zhang Xier's words, while others laughed and said:

"We don't work in the Judgment Department either."

"There are a lot of good things up there, right?"

"Everyone has a share, don't fight over it later!"

These words, filled with the joy of a good harvest, made Cen Qiyun's face change again and again, and Xu Qingsong couldn't help but clench his fists.

"you…"

He didn't know what to say.

This is a perfectly normal thing.

"What's wrong?" Someone expressed dissatisfaction with Xu Qingsong, "Don't block the road."

Xu Qingsong was furious. "So many people died, why are you so happy?"

"? Nonsense, now I can please my Lord!"

This left Xu Qingsong speechless.

Meng Yi turned around and patted Xu Qingsong's shoulder, "Let's go."

These people are not Luan Shan, so it is normal for them to make such a choice.

He was filled with displeasure. These abnormal, inhuman mentalities and worlds must be corrected!

He needs more believers!

He wants more apostles!

The industry built the City of Purity, the mechanics built the City of Steel, so why couldn't he build a City of Redemption?

Meng Yi let the corpse puppet crawl into the pickup truck by itself and released the control.

After they all got on the bus, Zhang Xier looked back with a strange expression:

"Are you all okay? Why do you all look so down?"

She wasn't stupid, so she hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Because Redemption didn't like the way you looked just now?"

Meng Yi shook his head and said, "No, because I don't like it myself."

He looked at Xu Qingsong, "Why?"

“…because of myself.”

He then asked Cen Qiyun, "Why are you doing this?"

Cen Qiyun did not answer.

Meng Yi turned to face Zhang Xier, "I think this has nothing to do with redemption..."

He is not like other gods who require believers to desperately distort their preferences and emotions.