"Haha, that's not necessary!" Luosi shook his head and refused, "Faith in gods is not for praying for these things, it is for pursuing peace of mind and belonging of the soul."
"Sorry, I don't think this will work!" Rogers shook his head, "If this works, many people will get rich..."
"Believe me, our gods are different from yours. They are more professional. Your gods are too single-minded and can't handle everything!"
"???"
Can it be explained this way?
The two were confused for a moment.
At this time, Li Jiacheng walked to the door and quietly closed it.
As soon as the door was closed, the light outside was suddenly cut off, leaving only the candles in front of the God of Wealth's seat and the red lights above the three people's heads.
The red light shines down from above and onto people's faces, creating a kind of... a kind of effect that we used to see in ghost movies in ancient times.
When Luosi and Rogers saw Li Jiacheng's smile, they suddenly felt very creepy. They exchanged glances and took the incense from Li Jiacheng's hand at the same time.
"Oh, God, you are so generous, you wouldn't mind me praying to other gods, right?" The two of them silently drew a cross in the void.
Li Jiacheng's prayer just now was very simple. The two of them followed suit, kneeling on the meat... uh, cushion in front of the God of Wealth's seat.
The words of the prayer are also very simple, just two sentences, and the general meaning is to bless the two stocks to rise.
When you’re done, kowtow and burn incense!
Before they even walked out, Luosi and Rogers had already made up their minds to blacklist Li Jiacheng and not have any contact with him in the future.
What a psychopath...
They went out, glanced at the big screen, and then they both became stupid.
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