Chapter 11: Little Spiritism

was illuminated by the sun that had just risen in the morning, and lost at least one-tenth of Liu Qing's divine power.

Hiding in the coffin to heal his wounds, he was depressed - he would not have gone outside if he had known.

But it also made him understand one thing, he is now just a god who can't see the sun.

Now he is very weak.

I can't stand the morning sun, and if it's the sun at noon, it is estimated that he can be sunburned all at once.

Before you are strong, don't go out in broad daylight.

It's already daytime, and someone comes over early in the morning with incense to eat.

There are not many people, that is, more than 100 people, all of whom are very close to here, and they have brought their families here.

However, the Liu family did not ask for the very short incense sticks they brought themselves, but gave each of them a long incense that could burn for two hours:

"If our master says, the neighbors are a great favor when they come over, and they can't let the neighbors buy incense at their own expense, so let's take our incense."

This decision was made after Liu Jide and Liu Xingshan discussed.

The incense they brought with them before could only burn for half an hour, and it didn't take long to provide divine power.

Now give them long incense, one is equal to three or four, and the efficiency will be increased several times at once.

There weren't many people coming to eat in the morning, but by noon, there were more people, twice as many as the people who came to eat last night.

This is yesterday, those who rubbed the rice shared their successful experience with more people, attracting people from farther away to come and eat.

It may sound strange to travel more than ten miles back and forth for a meal, but in a world of low productivity, most people are busy all year round, and they are just mixing up their bellies – and even their stomachs may not be able to eat round.

For many people, it is worth running that far for a meal.

The number of people offering incense is increasing.

Liu Qing's mind suddenly sounded the system's prompt again:

"Congratulations to the host, the number of incense stickers has reached 1,000, and the magic skill "Little Spiritism" has been unlocked."

It's still good to have money, and it's free for everyone to eat, so that the number of incense stickers has broken through to the 1,000 mark.

From one incense to a thousand, it took only two days.

Without enough wealth, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

All superpowers come from the ability to make money, which makes Liu Qing deeply understand.

A thousand people incense, that means that he has more sources of divine power.

It feels so good that power is swishing upwards.

What's more, another magic skill has been unlocked.

The magic skill unlocked this time is called Little Spiritism, and mastering this spell can use consciousness to communicate with people, and even break through the language barrier and communicate directly with animals.

It's just that there is one flaw - the other party has to hold incense in his hand, and he is giving him incense, so that he can establish a communication channel and start effective communication.

"No wonder it's called Little Spiritism, it turned out to be just a youth version with deleted functions," Liu Qing thought to himself, "If it's the Plus version of Big Spiritism, then you should communicate with whoever you want, right?" ”

When Liu Jide knelt in front of the coffin to incense him again, Liu Qing used this magic skill.

Liu Jide had already become his follower, and when he knelt down with incense, he could hear the other party's heart.

Now that I have mastered the small spiritism, it is more convenient to communicate.

When Liu Jide was incense, he still thought about that thing in his heart:

"Please father, bless me with a long life."

Kneeling on the ground, holding incense in his hand, closing his eyes, and silently reciting such words in his heart, he only read it twice, and Liu Qing's voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Accumulate virtue and my son, you can take a long-term view, don't just be satisfied with living a long life."

Liu Jide was taken aback, this is broad daylight, does his old father also want to manifest himself?

I quickly opened my eyes and looked around, but I didn't see anything.

Liu Qing's voice sounded again in his head:

"Don't look, we're not in the same world, I can see you, you can't see me."

Liu Jide thought of another thing - he didn't speak just now, but just silently thought in his heart, his dead old father could actually hear and talk to him.

It's too scary.

I thought to myself: "He can hear any thoughts I have, and then he can hear the dirty thoughts in my heart in the future, isn't there no privacy at all?" ”

No matter how great and upright a person is, there will be times when his mind is dirty.

Maybe some thoughts can't be called dirty, they belong to the normal thoughts of normal people.

But to be made public, it would be too dirty.

Thinking about this, I feel like my whole person is numb.

This idea of his was also heard by Liu Qing and comforted him:

"I don't have to worry, only when you worship me with incense in your hand, I can hear your thoughts and communicate with you."

"It's okay......"

Liu Jide breathed a sigh of relief.

Things are a little bad, but not particularly bad.

It's just that the incense in my hand doesn't feel fragrant at all, and I just want to throw it away.

Then, thinking that the old father could hear his own incorrect voice, he hurriedly dispelled that thought and silently recited in his heart:

"Father is wise and martial, father is wise and martial!"

Use such thoughts to forcibly cover up other thoughts.

Liu Qing's voice sounded again: "You don't have to worry, you don't care about everything, your father is not the kind of pedantic person who uses a person's distracting thoughts to ask for sin." ”

Liu Jide breathed a sigh of relief again.

But I still didn't dare to have other distracting thoughts, and silently recited a sentence in my heart:

"Then father, what do you have to command this time?"

Liu Qing communicated with him, mainly because he liked the pure and powerful divine power he provided to him when he knelt to offer incense.

The double blessing of being a believer and kneeling down to worship incense can make him top 10,000 at a time, and that feeling is simply not too cool.

Unfortunately, this time is too short.

Being able to delay this time during the exchange is also a little good for him.

However, there is indeed something to explain, and the one to explain is the ritual of incense:

"Now I am looking for you, there is one thing I want to tell you, that is, this correct method of incense. Before offering incense, you must bow down first, so as to appear sincere. ”

"Those neighbors have nothing to do with me, it is love to be able to come to a stick of incense, and there is no need to ask too much."

"But my descendants should hold incense and bow down when offering incense, so as to show filial piety. Let the gods of Heaven see that my Liu family is not the kind of person who does not know how to be polite. ”

Those who offered him incense lit incense, bowed and inserted it into the incense burner, and did not hold incense and bow down.

Liu Qing didn't care about this at first, but after discovering that kneeling with incense and kneeling could increase the divine power provided to him by a hundredfold, he became concerned.

He also wanted to know if if he was not a believer, holding incense and kneeling down would increase the divine power provided to him by a hundredfold.

He needed strength too much.

After communicating with Liu Jide for four or five minutes with a little spiritism, everything that should be explained was finished, and then he reluctantly said:

"That's all I have to say, you get up first, and I'll talk to your second brother later."

Liu Jide said very courteously: "Father, I can tell this to the second brother on my behalf, and I don't have to bother you." ”

Liu Qing rejected his kindness:

"I told him personally so that I could explain it more clearly."

It's one thing to confess, but it's another thing to let Liu Xingshan kneel for a while more and enjoy the benefits of two more minutes of 10,000 times the incense in the name of confession.