In the red fog space, Meng Yi's figure gradually emerged.
That old man is just a ninth-order divinely blessed person. After his blessed power was transformed, he now has 1 and 2/3 of the ninth-order blessed power.
Meng Yi exhaled a breath of foul air, wondering when he would be able to gather enough power for the eighth level of grace.
He waved away the prompts and began to "click" on the stars that were constantly twinkling above the dome one by one.
These are the prayer images that were previously saved. After the notification this morning, there should be no more such harassing messages.
Meng Yi looked through it quickly, basically only watching the first few seconds.
There's no substantive content...
However, there was something fishy in one of the prayer spots, and Meng Yi almost brushed past it out of habit.
The picture shows a young man who looks like he has just reached adulthood, his immature face full of anxiety.
He knelt in the dim, small room, his hands folded, his head bowed to the candle.
"My Lord, I pray for your supreme power to save the lost lambs. You are salvation..."
Next are some common words of praise.
If it were just this, Meng Yi would not pay attention to him, but in this young man's room, there was a strange spiritual light hovering.
Meng Yi sat down immediately.
Spiritual light cannot be created out of thin air. It must be either made of extraordinary materials or a special method used by other divine beings.
Moreover, the other party is praying to God for salvation?
When the prayer scene inside the star finished playing, it switched to his real-time monitoring screen. He was now working in the factory.
Meng Yi immediately discovered something wrong through the stars. The other party's brain was covered with a layer of spiritual light, which was very faint and he could not see it without looking carefully.
Moreover, he was a little absent-minded now, with a look of being troubled. He was about to cause trouble and was scolded by his supervisor.
Meng Yi also knew the other person's name, Xu Qingsong.
He kept the star by his side and continued to look through the other prayer light points. Soon he had finished looking through them all.
He continued to look at the star representing Xu Qingsong. It was no different from what he had just seen. There was no point in observing it any further. He couldn't just stare at him and screw him up all night.
Observe again tomorrow during the day, or go find him directly.
Meng Yi exited the red fog space, and his clothes returned to normal.
He pushed the door open and walked out, "Do you know Xu Qingsong?"
Cen Qiyun looked up, "Zhiyu, what's wrong?"
"Hey, you actually know me, what a coincidence."
Cen Qiyun replied as if it was a matter of course: "What's the coincidence? I remember every believer of the church in my heart."
Meng Yi felt a little embarrassed, he couldn't remember it at all.
"Did you find anything wrong with him?"
Cen Qiyun thought carefully, "Nothing special about him, just an ordinary boy, a little shy, what's wrong?"
She stared at Meng Yi suspiciously, "You don't seem like someone who can remember the names of believers. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Meng Yi shook his head, "It's okay, just asking!"
Let’s talk about it after we find out what it is. He closed the door again, making Cen Qiyun very angry.
"If you disturb me while I'm reading again, you won't be able to sleep!"
There was no arrangement for the next morning. After Meng Yi estimated that it was about time, he continued to observe Xu Qingsong in the red fog space.
This time, the discovery was made quickly.
In the small room, Xu Qingsong was standing trembling in front of two men with arrogant attitudes.
Meng Yi frowned as he was observing through the stars. These two were so arrogant...
"You begged for my Lord's protection before, but now you want to regret it?"
One of them suddenly reached out and grabbed Xu Qingsong's neck, lifting him into the air.
"How can my Lord allow you to mock me?"
Xu Qingsong's face flushed red, and he spoke with difficulty: "I... can compensate..."
"Oh? Compensation?"
"Hey... cough... 20,000. I saved up for two years after I left school at 16, cough~"
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