There was a melodious sound from the temple, which was the sound of a harp that was difficult to hear when people were on earth, and with the melodious sound of the harp and the chanting that resembled the existence of a choir, the people followed Christina step by step towards it.

It was a temple that had a church-like function, and one quickly came to the conclusion that one looked around.

The square outer hall has long aisles, and the aisles are decorated with high convex reliefs painted with brightly colored oil paints, which are enough to make any stranger who has not heard of the goddess of the morning star understand the story.

While similar stories may be familiar to those with a full history education, it is clear that in an era before the information explosion, these stories are enough to make a narrow-minded person yearn for the goddess of the Morning Star.

"Praise the Goddess of the Morning Star, Uncle Priest, this is my brother, their hometown has not yet had a chance to receive the Gospel of the Morning Star, but he has come here after my persuasion."

Christina led the people all the way through the outer hall and came to a bald middle-aged man in a blue robe.

Although the innocent-looking Christina made the bald middle-aged man smile with a "priest uncle", the other party still smiled and refused the request to let the two move on.

"But it is not yet time for the inner sanctum to open, and I think this young man will need to wait patiently for a while, and when the sun shines, he may have that opportunity to be baptized......"

He stood silently behind Christina, his eyes drifting to the middle-aged priest, but with some surprise, there was still no entry on the top of the other person's head, even though he was concentrating.

Is it because the other party has some kind of means to prevent prying eyes? Or is it the relationship of this temple?

No one knows, so he had to listen to Christina continue to sell cute:

"But my brother has unfortunately been tainted with a curse on the way here, and only the baptism of the Morning Star can help him resist this evil curse, please please, you can help us!"

Christina's coquettish appearance is extremely skillful, and even makes people feel a little distressed inexplicably.

Although he bears the name of "Evil Dragon", he has forgotten his true name, and many times he has to rely on the means of selling cuteness to survive in human society, which is probably the most humble one that people have ever seen in various legends about dragons.

However, he quickly retracted his cheap sympathy, because what Christina did next caused him to be a little down.

He watched in amazement as Christina pulled a gold coin out of her pocket and handed it to the bald middle-aged man.

An entry immediately appeared on the top of the bald middle-aged man's head at this time, and the entry made the person feel that his three views of integrity had been impacted, because it was written on it - [See the money and open your eyes]!

My Nima, this will work?!

"Well, it's indeed a poor child, I didn't expect to encounter such an unfortunate fate at a young age, what is your name child?"

The bald priest's hand to accept the gold coin was so fast that no one could even see it clearly, and then the priest asked the man with a kind face.

"Nothing...... Foolish. ”

Some of them still haven't come back to their senses.

"Foolish? It's a good name, and I'll add your name to the baptismal list, and you'll be here on the Sun of the Stars in a month's time......"

The bald priest did not finish his words, because at this moment Christina suddenly tugged at the priest's cuff and interrupted:

"But my brother can't sleep every day because of the curse, I'm afraid that he won't last at all in less than a month when the stars shine, Uncle Priest, my brother, he will ask you!"

As she spoke, Christina pulled out another gold coin, and reluctantly handed it to the bald priest.

Looking at the distressed expression on Christina's face, if anyone hadn't seen the amount of treasure she had hidden before, they would almost have believed it.

But after thinking about it again, if it is according to the dragon in the fantasy setting, greed for money seems to be the nature of the other party, so maybe this is Christina's true feelings?

No wonder the acting is so realistic!

So the man silently turned his gaze to the bald priest again, and sure enough, the entry on the top of the other party's head changed again - [Money can make ghosts grind].

"Ahh What a poor young man, I suddenly found out that you have exactly the same black hair as the Morning Star Goddess, this must be the guidance of the Goddess, in that case, take care of the cat on your shoulder, and come with me! ”

The bald priest's acting skills are also not inferior, obviously only two steps away from Qi Ren, but he suddenly made a pair of black hair that he had just seen clearly, and then showed an expression of a magic stick.

Although he was very disgusted with the other party's greed for money and bribery, because the beneficiary was his own relationship, he didn't say anything.

Qi Ren had to sigh that the feeling of paying users was really good, and the bald priest didn't even care about the cat-like slime on Qi Ren's shoulder, simply adhering to the principle that the customer is God.

He followed the bald priest through a small side door into the so-called inner sanctum.

The decoration of the inner sanctum is obviously much higher than that of the outer nave, and there is no daylight in the inner sanctum, but it allows people to see every place.

Unlike the stone material of the outer hall, all the pigments on the reliefs of the inner hall exude a charming brilliance, and the ceiling is inlaid with countless fluorites that form a gorgeous and shocking nebula, which makes people almost addicted to it at a glance.

Fortunately, Christina kept pulling him, so that Qiren quickly woke up from the state of the dirt bun.

The bald priest smiled and didn't say anything, probably because there were too many dirt buns like Qi Ren, and he was no longer surprised.

It didn't take long for the bald priest to stop, and the man found them in front of a god.

Even if no one needed to explain who the idol was, he had seen it too many times on the way in, and that was the god enshrined in this temple, Ista, the goddess of the Morning Star.

There is also a small pool in front of the statue of the goddess, and against the backdrop of the fluorite light overhead, the people soon discovered that this pool is somewhat similar to the treasure pool of some tourist attractions on the earth, because the bottom of the pool is sprinkled with various coins.

"Alright, I think you should know what needs to be done next, smart little girl."

The bald priest nodded to Christina and smiled, then took a step back and stood beside him.

What's next?

Do you want to throw a coin and make a wish? Why do you feel so unreliable?

Before he could understand it, he saw Christina pull out a pocket from her body and turn it upside down against the pool.

Just as he was guessing how many coins would fall out of the bag, he was surprised again to find that the bulging pocket had fallen in its entirety!

At this time, Christina's exclamation also happened to be heard-

"Oops, my hand slipped!"