So I became a god

Chapter 46
back to the neighborhood,

Looking up at the cold evil emanating from the building of his house, which was more intense than during the day, his eyebrows raised on the weekend.

"I'm too tired tonight, I'll clean you up tomorrow."

Walking into the elevator, just about to press the floor, I heard an anxious female voice from outside the elevator: "Wait for me."

It's Xiaomei, the neighbor next door on weekends.

"Brother Mo, what a coincidence." Xiaomei said hello in surprise after seeing the weekend in the elevator.

Weekend nodded and hit the 8th floor button.

The cold attitude on the weekend made Xiaomei feel a little dissatisfied. You must know that although she is not a big beauty, there are still many single dogs kneeling and licking in the company.

"Brother Mo, why did you come back so late today?" Xiaomei took the initiative to talk.

No way, he is a local on weekends and has two apartments. I heard that his parents passed away and left him a lot of inheritance, and he is handsome.

These high-quality conditions are worth her putting down a woman's figure.

Opening his sleepy eyes on weekends, he glanced at Xiaomei lightly, and then said in a cold tone: "Although I rented the house to you, please clean yourself up and don't make my house dirty. It's going to be a hassle for me to pack it up."

This sentence made the air in the elevator freeze instantly.

Xiaomei's heart exploded immediately, but she still replied with a forced smile: "Brother Mo, what are you talking about? I've always been a clean person, but I've never brought a man home for the night."

"It's good that you understand in your heart." Weekend continued to close his eyes after saying this.

Xiaomei didn't continue talking, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The elevator came to the 8th floor. On weekends, he stepped out of the elevator and opened the door of his house with the key.

After seeing the door closed on the weekend, Xiaomei took out the key from her bag to open the door and walked in.

inside the house,

Total darkness.

Xiaomei didn't turn on the light, but walked into the bedroom with light footsteps.

The curtains in the bedroom were very thick and tightly blocked the moonlight outside, and the inside was even darker.

Xiaomei pressed the switch at the door,
Suddenly, a hazy and strange pink light shone down from the ceiling.

This bedroom suddenly has the feeling of a massage parlor hidden in a remote location at the end of the street.

The bedroom was just as Mei said in the elevator, it was really clean.

It was spotlessly clean.

At this time, the expression on Xiaomei's face was very pious and respectful, like a monk serving the Buddha in a temple.

A small altar was placed in the innermost part of the bedroom, and a shrine was placed on top of the altar, which was covered by a red cloth.

Xiaomei knelt under the altar,

Piously and respectfully, he reached out and lifted the red cloth on the shrine.

Inside the shrine is a statue of a god,
A very strange statue.

The statue is sitting cross-legged, holding an orchid in its hands, and has a plump body, but there are no facial features on its face.It looked very creepy and weird.

"Mother without face, please bless the believer Han Meili to find my husband as soon as possible. He has a car, a house and savings, and his parents are dead. He is handsome. This is the offering tonight, please accept it with a smile."

After Xiaomei prayed devoutly, she pricked her finger with a steel needle and dripped the blood into the small incense burner in front of the statue.

When the small incense burner was dripping all the way, Xiaomei put her finger in her mouth with a pale complexion, and sat down on the floor slumped.

Inviting the faceless old mother home was the way her best friend told her.

It is said that the faceless old mother is the same as Yuelao, the god in charge of marriage in the world, but one walks through the main entrance and the other walks through the side entrance.

As long as you pray sincerely, and then use your own blood to make offerings for a month, you will be able to find your perfect husband as you wish.

Xiaomei's best friend married a rich second generation in this way, and now lives a happy life as a rich wife.

This makes Xiaomei, who is also from the countryside, very envious, because that kind of life is exactly what she dreams about day and night, and dreams of.

Finally, unable to withstand Xiaomei's begging, her best friend finally told Xiaomei the secret of how she married the rich second generation.

It is to invite a statue of the faceless old mother to take home and worship it.

Xiaomei didn't believe this kind of bizarre and absurd thing at first, thinking that her best friend was perfunctory and prevaricating her.

But Zhuyu was in front of her, and her best friend kept telling her the truth about how the faceless old mother worked.

In the end, Xiaomei dubiously invited a statue of a faceless old mother to enshrine at the address provided by her best friend.

Unexpectedly, on the fifth day of worshiping with blood, the miracle of the faceless old mother appeared.

Xiaomei's male popularity in the company suddenly doubled, and she was frequently courted and sought after by male colleagues.This made Xiaomei, who was already very vanity, feel that she had reached the pinnacle of her life.

On the tenth day of worshiping with blood, the executive in the company even offered to date her, and even asked her in the romantic western restaurant if she would like to be his girlfriend.

All these inconceivable miracles happened to her. The personal experience made Xiaomei immediately dispel the doubts in her heart, and she willingly became the most devout believer of the Faceless Old Mother.

of course,

Xiaomei's wish is not to be the girlfriend of the company's small executive.

She has bigger ambitions.

She wants to marry a rich man like her best friend, and enjoy a life of extravagance and extravagance.

"almost,
Just one more day of enshrining will be a full month.

Then I will be able to live the life of a rich wife. "

Xiaomei thought beautifully, with a happy and happy smile on her lips, and then she fell on the bed exhausted and fell asleep and died.

The dim and eerie light shone in the small incense burner,

The blood filled inside is dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it completely disappears.

so at the same time,

A pink smoke slowly floated out of the statue's body, passed through the bedroom and living room, and then floated into the weekend house opposite through the crack of the main door.

He has a car, a house and savings, his parents are both dead and he is handsome.

Xiaomei's wish to pray to the faceless old mother unexpectedly matched with the neighbor across the door.

In line with the principle that the nearest is not the far, the faceless old mother directly hit Xiaomei's neighbor.

The temperature in the room was slowly dropping, and the pink smoke opened the bedroom door like a living tentacle.

He was sleeping soundly on the weekend, so it could be seen that he was really tired tonight.

Pink smoke swirled overhead over the weekend, as if identifying the man on the bed as its impending host.

After careful confirmation several times, the pink smoke slowly descended, and then continued to become thinner and softer.

Because in this way, it will be smoother and easier to enter the host's body through the hole,
The host will also be more comfortable.

Everything is ready, just waiting for a shot into the soul.

The pink smoke is obviously very experienced, it aimed at the nostrils of the weekend, and drifted in without faltering or pretentiousness.

hum ——

A dazzling light burst out from Zhou Zhou's lower body in an instant, and the terrifying power directly wiped out the pink smoke.

It turned out that I was so sleepy on the weekend that I lay down on the bed and fell asleep without even taking off my clothes.

That ray of light was the last ghost-killing talisman that was stuffed into the trouser pocket on the weekend.

(End of this chapter)