Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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"Ceccia, how could you do this?"

The angels were disappointed.

"Did the Lord tell you to keep it a secret?"

"Why keep it a secret? Is it because the game is not fun?"

Cecia raised her chin and said lazily: "You should ask the Lord about this question."

"I think he will answer it for you."

The innocent angels all slumped down.

"The Lord is meditating, we cannot disturb him."

"Then you can go later."

Cecia showed a rare display of empathy.

But the angels still dispersed unhappy.

Not getting the news they wanted to know made them feel very depressed.

Cecia, however, was heartless and stretched out comfortably.

I am very satisfied with regaining my freedom.

When she wanted to leave, she still subconsciously glanced in the direction of the temple.

Even though the physical restraints were gone, she could still feel that she was connected to him.

Inextricably linked.

Cecia lowered her eyes, as if she thought of something.

He curled his lips and turned to leave.

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God's meditation time this time was unexpectedly long.

In order not to disturb the Lord, the servants of God quietly retreated from the temple after Cecia left.

Allow a long time for the Lord to meditate without any worries.

However, the meditation time was too long, so long that the servants of God even worried whether the Lord had encountered any big and difficult problems.

He needs to think quietly, and the time is endless.

While the servants of God were waiting quietly outside the temple, thinking heavily, Cecia came back.

He carried a thick branch on his shoulder, and a large bundle was tied to the end of the branch.

It looked nondescript, like something had been stolen from somewhere.

When the servants of God saw Cecia wanting to go in, they immediately stopped her.

He was cautious, for fear that she might break in by mistake.

"Chesia, now is the Lord's meditation time, no one can come in and disturb it."

"..." Chesia, who was carrying a large bundle, glanced at the closed temple door strangely.

"The Lord is still meditating?"

How long has it been?

Abraham, the servant of God, warned: "The Lord will consider the length of time. Chesiah, please be careful what you say."

"..." Cecia, who originally planned to go in, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the servants of God guarding the door.

He nodded to show his understanding.

So, under the watchful eyes of the servants of God, Cecia left.

Carrying her large nondescript baggage, she disappeared into the clouds.

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A quarter of an hour later, outside the side window of the temple.

A figure as light as a cat jumped up.

Drag the big baggage and jump out of the window.

He entered the temple smoothly without anyone noticing.

Cecia threw the thick branch aside casually, then carried the big bundle and walked towards the steps.

Step by step, I stood in front of the statue-like god and stared at it for a long time.

Then, he gently placed the big bundle under his scepter.

He knelt down and unwrapped the big package.

Inside, moist, ripe and full fruits of good and evil appeared in front of you.

I don’t know how many Wang Chengcheng picked.

It was piled into a hill and bulged into a lump, and the pitifully thin piece of cloth could hardly cover it.

As soon as it was opened, the hills dispersed.

Cecia, with quick eyes and quick hands, took two from inside and wrapped them again.

Tie it up and set it aside.