The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 216: Good Luck, Reception, Auspiciousness

That night, Jixiang and Daya met in the spiritual sea.

Daya, who relied on the sewer system to hide and conduct surveillance activities, was subject to considerable restrictions.

The protection systems of important places are so strict and difficult to invade that Jixiang felt very uneasy about this inexplicable sewage system.

Daya's little wings flapped their chests to indicate that there was no problem!

However, it was not all in vain, Daya found a space filled with weak spiritual powers. According to Daya's description, these spiritual powers were fragile and young and in the developmental stage. Its intuition told it that these spiritual powers belonged to infants and young children...

Jixiang secretly noted down this new discovery, and then used his mental power to draw a strange pattern - a weird circular pattern composed of two snakes entwined into a ball.

"...Look carefully for this pattern." Jixiang said.

"Haha!" Daya and Xiaoyu nodded.

Halfway through nodding, Daya seemed to have thought of something and simulated a scene, which meant that someone was about to come to this place! It was the superior of the saint...

That's why they want to close the forest area. It's just as Ji Wuce guessed...

Jixiang rubbed Kunpeng Daya's fish head and said, "...you must hide well."

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng Daya rubbed Jixiang's hand happily, and then suddenly disappeared into Jixiang's spiritual sea world.

The connection between the three spaces of the spiritual sea world is gradually deepened under Daya's influence... Occasionally, at certain moments of spiritual energy fluctuations, Jixiang will sense the unknown existence hidden in the depths of the spiritual sea world.

Just now, Jixiang once again sensed some kind of unusual activity, with a strange feeling of vitality. Jixiang had a premonition that this thing would soon wake up from its slumber. Reason told Jixiang to be on guard, but in her heart she felt an indescribable joy and peace... her subconscious told Jixiang that there would be no danger... Jixiang just hoped that it would not affect her mission, otherwise she and this thing might all be finished...

It is useless to think too much. The only thing Jixiang can do is to complete the task as soon as possible to avoid unknown risks. Therefore, she, Dajixiang, must master the rhythm. She must become a special pervert, rather than being domesticated by perverts to become the same type of pervert!

The night ended in auspicious meditation.

The saint finally appeared during the morning prayer time the next day.

There will still be no classes today, but they will be participating in the reception activities.

After morning prayers, they were driven into a room with mirrors on all four walls for special training to ensure that there were no problems with their etiquette and expressions.

After the special training, an extremely demanding female clergyman checked their appearance, ensuring that even a wrinkle on a piece of clothing should reflect a smooth and natural beauty...

This terrible corporate culture... Jixiang feels like he has entered the Russian nesting doll state of a corporate slave...

After everything was prepared, everyone was pulled to the church door and began a long wait... After waiting for at least two or three hours, before lunch, the important person finally showed up!

None of the people who came wore white robes. The leader was dressed like a successful person, but he was a person with ordinary talents and little spiritual energy. He was wearing a dark suit that even a layman could tell was well-cut. He looked and had a very rich temperament, not the kind of rich that is fat, but the kind of rich that is rich, very worldly...

There are four people in this group. Among the remaining three, two are bodyguards and the other one should be a secretary or assistant.

"Mr. Feng, may God's light shine upon you forever." The saint bowed respectfully.

Following the saint's movements, everyone bowed deeply in unison.

"May God's glory be with you." Mr. Feng waved his hand to indicate that they should go to the church first, and said, "I need to rest as soon as possible."

The saint bowed his head and said, "Your room is ready."

"Yes." Mr. Feng led his three followers into the closed back area of ​​the main building of the church without looking back, and he seemed to be very familiar with the place...

After Mr. Feng's back disappeared, the saint raised his head and warned: "Mr. Feng is the most distinguished guest of our Creation God Church. He is a friend of the 'Holy Father'. Everyone must treat him with respect. Otherwise, when the 'divine punishment' comes, no one can save you!"

"...'Holy Father'? Does 'Holy Father' really exist?" The arrogant woman's boyfriend couldn't help but confirm. Although he was a religious believer, he never believed that the 'Holy Father' in the Holy Scripture really existed!

The saint glanced at the arrogant woman's boyfriend, then smiled and said, "...Of course, as long as you are pious enough, one day you will have the opportunity to bathe in the great glory of the 'Holy Father'..."

The arrogant woman's boyfriend carefully checked the saint's expression and said, "...glory?"

"That's right! That is the manifestation of God's glory in the world!" said the saint with fanatical eyes.

The overly realistic performance aroused everyone's curiosity and awe of the unknown...

Jixiang scoffed at such things as playing tricks on others. After all, she, Jixiang, was also a talent for playing tricks on others!

At noon, Xiang Xiang returned to his room after lunch for midday prayer.

In fact, only the false illusion created by mental power remained in the room. The real Jixiang had sneaked into the back area of ​​the church where Mr. Feng was under the cover of mental power.

The area behind the church is a super gorgeous place, showing off its overwhelming wealth everywhere...

There are six doors in total, and each one is different. The only thing they have in common is that they are expensive to make, as they are made of very precious materials!

Two bodyguards stood in front of a door decorated with some kind of animal hair. After Jixiang determined the position, he carefully spread out his spiritual power...

However, this room was made entirely of materials that could isolate spiritual power, and Jixiang, who had returned empty-handed, had to choose other ways of invading.

Finally, Jixiang climbed up the wall outside the church, where Mr. Feng was smoking through the open window.