"Hmph, I don't believe it, with my ability, I won't be able to find a single merit among so many people who come to ask for prayer!" Di Ming originally did not have any other feelings about making merits, purely to repay Zhao Chenghuang's kindness.

But now, it's different, he wants to prove to his master that he is capable, not stupid, and can save the world.

In order not to be conspicuous, Di Ming also knelt in front of the statue of Zhao Chenghuang, learning to come to the incense and ask for wishes, and silently chanting something in his mouth, but his divine sense did slowly invade everyone's heart, listening to what they were praying for Zhao Chenghuang.

"Lord Chenghuang is above, my dead ghost, all day long outside the flowers and grass, the little savings in the family are about to be lost by him, and please Lord Chenghuang show mercy, so that my damn dead ghost can change his evil and return to the right, it is best to let him suffer hardships, so that he can understand who loves him the most."

"O great lord of the city god! My unfilial son, who knows gambling all the time, has done everything he can pawn at home, and now he is crazy about selling the house to pay off his gambling debts, crying and making trouble, please send mercy to help my poor old woman! ”

"Master Chenghuang is above, disciple Zhao Xiaoming, we were a family five hundred years ago. The disciple bought a lottery ticket today, and asked Master Chenghuang to appear today and let me win the jackpot. Once you win the lottery, the disciple will surely reshape your golden body! You need to take care of your children! ”

When Di Ming heard this, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing. He endured it, and hurriedly bowed to Zhao Chenghuang, got up one by one, rushed out of the hall in one stride, came to the corner, and laughed loudly.

"Oops, I'm laughing to death. How can there be such a wish, is it possible that this Zhao Chenghuang really has such a descendant, otherwise how could this person rush here as soon as he bought a lottery ticket? Hahaha"

With a "snap", the back of Di Ming's head was slapped again, and then the cliché voice came from behind him again.

"What a sin! How did I take on such a stupid apprentice as you. In Zhao Chenghuang's territory, you still dare to blatantly ridicule Zhao Chenghuang, aren't you looking for the rhythm of fighting? Don't you know that mocking the gods and disrespecting them is a curse? ”

Di Ming touched the back of his head, turned around, bowed to Cui Juan and said, "I'm sorry Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong." ”

"You! Since you have heard the wishes of others, then you can help them! However, there is one thing you have to keep in mind that your wishes may not always be fulfillable, and you must not violate the will of Heaven when you make your wishes, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. ”

After speaking, Cui Juan walked away with his hands behind his back. In the distance, Sun Wei was waiting there with a smile on his face.

"Well, fortunately, I only listened to three. Let's get to work! Let's solve Zhao Xiaoming's problem first! But how can you help him? I'm not the God of Wealth! ”

"Haha, there you have it, that's it, haven't you bought a lottery ticket, haven't you seen the lottery yet? That's it! ”

Di Ming stood at the door of the main hall happily, waiting for Zhao Xiaoming to come out.

After a while, Zhao Xiaoming lowered his head and walked out listlessly across the threshold.

"Zhao Xiaoming, come over here." Di Ming beckoned to him.

Zhao Xiaoming glanced at Di Ming, and went straight down the steps without paying attention.

"I said Zhao Xiaoming, didn't you hear me call you! Why are you walking so fast? I'm not a debt collector! Di Ming chased after him from behind, shouting as he chased.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoming heard the word debt collection, his steps changed from walking to running, and then from trotting to running.

Di Ming is also iron-hearted, since he was the first to choose you, he is not allowed to run like this in front of his eyes, and he also sped up his pace to catch up.

Di Ming sped up a few steps, and after a few breaths, he was shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Xiaoming, who was running.

"I said Zhao Xiaoming, what are you running? Didn't you say that you were one family with Lord Chenghuang in the temple just now? I don't know you, why do you see me running so fast like a tiger? ”

Zhao Xiaoming just wanted to open his mouth, but when he looked at Di Ming, no matter how stupid he was, he could figure out what was going on.

I'm running wild! But he was walking with him, and he knew what he had just made in the temple.

Zhao Xiaoming immediately stopped, took a big breath, and then knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed three times to Di Ming's "bang bang bang".

"It's me who is wrong, it's me who is not good, don't be angry that you have run so many roads! Ming'er, I will definitely come with tribute to forgive my sins, and please have a lot of them! ”

This Zhao Xiaoming is really out of the rules, he will run and kneel for a while, and now it is even more embarrassing than just now, this is on the road, and the people around him have given curious glances.

Di Ming was anxious and yelled: "You get up for me, can you be normal?" Don't make me as abnormal as you are! There are a lot of people here! ”

Zhao Xiaoming's body trembled, this roar made him realize that he had done wrong, and after three more kowtows, he stood up honestly.

"Tell me the lottery numbers you bought, and you're good to go." Di Ming said with a serious face.

When Zhao Xiaoming heard this, the previous fear immediately disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, his eyes smiled into a slit, he looked left and right, and then put his head to Di Ming's ear, and softly reported the lottery number he bought.

"Okay, I made a note of that. You can go back and remember what you said. Di Ming put his words away, turned around and walked away.

When Di Ming walked away, Zhao Xiaoming immediately seemed to be a different person, holding his head high, full of energy, and walking forward with powerful steps. And in his mind, he had already told himself that he would be a multimillionaire after tonight.

Through his divine sense, Di Ming quickly found the poor old man, and under Di Ming's tongue and lotus flower, the old man took him to find his son.

Di Ming also understands gamblers, and he knows that it is impossible to make gamblers change their minds by conventional means.

"As the so-called sword goes sideways, you have to take some fierce medicine against this kind of gambler!" Di Ming was very complacent, thinking that his brain was spinning quickly.

Next, he used his divine sense to forcibly tamper with the gambler's memory and thinking, causing the gambler to forget that he could gamble and that he had once owed so much debt.

Seeing that his son had changed all of a sudden, the old man couldn't close his mouth anymore, and was about to kneel down in front of Di Ming.

Di Ming didn't dare to accept this worship, he helped the old man up, and after a few more words of advice, he hurried towards the third wisher.

For this third wisher, Di Ming's verbal efforts were useless, and he had to use his divine sense to change the eldest sister's thinking again, and let him take him to meet her husband.

As soon as he saw her husband, Di Ming didn't say a word, and directly used his divine sense to change her husband's thinking and memory, so that he only remembered that he loved the wife in front of him deeply.

After seeing the couple hugging each other, Di Ming also rushed to the lottery center non-stop, and he had to shake out the several sets of numbers that Zhao Xiaoming bought.

The time of the lottery finally came, Zhao Xiaoming waited at home by the TV, when he saw that the group of numbers he bought was shaken out, he didn't care that the TV remote control was in his hand, and he opened his mouth and bit down.

The pain did not stop his joy and excitement, and he began to carefully prepare what he would wear and what he would say when he would speak, and it was destined to be a sleepless night.

Due to the excessive use of divine consciousness in one day, Di Ming has now collapsed weakly on the guest chair in the lobby of the lottery center, and the feeling of exhaustion has spread to the top of his head, and the upper and lower eyelids have also begun to make intimate contact, and finally, he sat in the lottery center and fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning. The fierce shouting woke Emperor Ming from his deep sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a line of police cars parked outside the lottery center, and hundreds of lottery fans shouting at the door with excitement.

"What's going on? When did the players become so enthusiastic and come early in the morning to wait for the winners? "Di Ming is still a little confused because he has just woken up.

"What's going on, how did the number of winners of the first prize suddenly appear 2811, only some of them came, and some of them were already on their way, this will be a big mess!" A middle-aged man who looked like a leader walked in front of Di Ming's eyes with several staff members with an anxious face.

"Wait, who is this man? How could he be here? The leader sensed that something was wrong, stopped, and turned to look at Di Ming who was behind the crowd.

"I don't know."

"I don't know either."

"It can't be a bettor who has mixed in!"

"No, it could be a journalist!"

"Hey, hey, can you not guess! I was just too sleepy last night, and I fell asleep sitting here, and I was a sales representative of Lele Pharmaceutical, not a reporter. ”

Di Ming stood up from his chair and explained to the group.

"Call the police, now let the police deal with anyone who is suspicious!" The leader spoke, but he didn't listen to Di Ming's explanation at all.

Di Ming didn't want to cause trouble, and just wanted to use his divine sense to make them faint for a short time, he felt that his mind was together, and his head hurt and he couldn't stand it.

"How so? When I woke up, the world became abnormal. Master, where are you? Your apprentice now feels that you are so kind, and that your criticism is so gentle. Master! Manifest yourself! Your disciples are calling you! ”

Di Ming's first time to ask for help was Cui Ju, he couldn't think of the second person who could save him now, he didn't want to go to the police station

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