After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

Chapter 112 How could Ji Song refuse?

Lin Xinyin opened the door and saw Ji Song as expected.

Without waiting for him to speak, she stepped forward and hugged his arm, and Ji Song was stunned.

"Would you like to go for a walk?" Lin Xinyin looked up at him. "I've been sitting for a while, and my back and waist are sore. If possible, I would like to go to the gym with you."

She had her arm around him.

How could Ji Song refuse?

She really should work out, her hands have no strength at all.

She was clearly holding his arm, but he could hardly feel the strength coming from her palm and arm, which were as light as a feather.

Ji Song went to the stairs with her and began to seriously think about what kind of fitness method would be more suitable for her.

If you run directly, run 20 kilometers.

She might have leg pain for several days...

Lifting weights? How much weight should I start with?

50kg should be pretty easy.

Ji Song thought and looked down at her white little fingers... Maybe 50kg is a bit heavy, 40, no, 30kg?

Ji Song was thinking about all sorts of things all the way until he arrived in front of the lake in the center of the hall. Lin Xinyin let go of his arm, walked up to him and lit a cigarette to offer sacrifice, and then he came back to his senses.

It was like I was possessed by a demon just now.

Their physiques and physical fitness are different, so he cannot use the standards that he finds easy to set for Lin Xinyin.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

After Lin Xinyin finished burning incense, she stepped aside and looked back at Ji Song: "It's your turn."

Ji Song came back to his senses belatedly: "You know I'm not pious."

I responded to her words, but in my heart I was wondering why she was so weak...

Although the female body is indeed different from the male body according to scientific definition, she seems to have no bones.

Speaking of which, when I hugged her before—

"Maybe one day you will need to pray to God, so just think of this as advance practice."

Lin Xinyin's voice interrupted his messy reverie.

Ji Song came back to his senses a little slowly, and his eyes finally moved from her hands to her face: "I will try my best not to let that day come."

Lin Xinyin blinked: "You are being disrespectful to God. According to what you said, can you fight against God?"

"No, that's why I say that because I respect God so much." Ji Song said, "The supreme God shouldn't care about a mere person like me, so how can I stand in a position to fight against God?"

Lin Xinyin smiled.

This kid really knows how to praise.

Having said this about God, if God really did something to him, wouldn’t that be petty.

Ji Song smiled and walked forward to pick up three incense sticks: "But since you are already burning incense, of course I want to do it too."

He was just about to light the incense when he heard someone talking.

The voice was very small at first, then gradually grew louder, accompanied by a sweet laugh:

“Can we really take a hot spring bath here?”

"That's great... I'm sure I'll be more beautiful if I take a hot spring bath here."

spa?

Ji Song couldn't help but blink his eyelids. Even someone like him who didn't believe in God at all had a fear of God and it was impossible for him to think of such a weird way of entertainment.

Someone actually wants to take a hot spring bath here?

He couldn't help but look back and saw Wenren Qiuyi and Huang Ting.

They.

That's normal.

"High Priest." Ji Song said coldly, "This is not a place to take a hot spring bath."

Huang Ting's pretty face changed, and she hid behind Wenren Qiuyi with a bit of pity.

Wenren Qiu Yidu is a love-sick man. It hurts him more than killing himself to be embarrassed in front of the woman he loves.

It might have been okay before, but he was indeed a loser, and he admitted it.

But he is only a waste in front of his father. He is still quite arrogant towards others.

And now, he is the high priest recognized by God.

How dare a mere junior like him speak to him like that?

He was immediately furious, but he was also a man who had received office education and at least he would not do anything shameful.

He just raised his chin slightly and snorted coldly:

"I was wondering who it was, but it turns out to be you, the abandoned child not recognized by God."

Ji Song sighed: “Please don’t avoid the main issue.”

"What's wrong with me soaking?" Wenren Qiuyi said, "As the high priest, is there any place in this temple that I cannot go to?"

He has been in high spirits recently, and people flatter him wherever he goes. Even this unattainable temple is as easy as pie in his pocket. He can walk around wherever others can't go.

At first, he was a little hesitant to take action against the lake in the center of the temple.

But Huang Ting said that she still feels chest tightness and shortness of breath recently, perhaps because the previous poison has not been completely cleared.

Thinking that the white mist coming out of the lake could restore her health, if she were allowed to go down and take a bath, she would definitely become super healthy!

For the sake of his beloved woman, he decided to give it a try to see if he could go down into the lake.

After all, it was Ji Song who caused Huang Ting's health problems!

Thinking of this, Wenren Qiuyi's face became even gloomier: "Do you want to stop me?"

Ji Song did not answer, but looked at Lin Xinyin beside him.

As his gaze shifted, Wenren Qiuyi and Huang Ting also looked over.

Both of their faces changed, and they noticed that Lin Xinyin was also here.

"God's envoy..."

Wenren Qiuyi was slightly stunned, but soon recovered as usual. He spoke to her in a gentler tone, but still with an inexplicable arrogance:

"Since you are here, why do you stand aside and watch? Can this person who is not recognized by God still decide the affairs of the temple?"

Lin Xinyin was a little amused. This person seemed to treat her as an equal, but for some reason, he didn't think highly of her and even seemed to want to treat her as a subordinate.

She smiled and said, "It is everyone's responsibility to protect the temple."

Wenren Qiu raised an eyebrow: "As the high priest, would I do anything to harm the temple?"

"Of course not." Lin Xinyin took the incense from Ji Song's hand with a smile, lit it for him and said, "You still have something to do."

Her sudden neglect made Wenren Qiuyi very unhappy.

He is the high priest!

Although Lin Xinyin became a believer earlier, he is the high priest and a person recognized by God.

His love for Huang Ting is evident to all!

Even God was moved.

How dare this yellow-haired girl ignore him? !

As expected, anyone who hangs out with that bastard is not a decent person.

——In his opinion, any child not born to the woman he loves is a bastard.

——Of course, even if the child is born to the woman he deeply loves, if he is not loved by the person he loves, it is no different from a bastard.

"God's messenger." His tone turned cold. "Are you going to stop me too? Do you think you can stop me just because you are God's messenger?"

"Ah?" Lin Xinyin looked back at him as if she had just remembered this. "How could that be? I always respect the fate of others. If you choose to step into this lake, I will respect you too."

Wenren Qiuyi couldn't help but frown, feeling that there was something else behind these words.

Huang Ting finally took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wen Renqiu.

She looked at Lin Xinyin with a pitiful expression and said, "What does this mean? Could there be any danger in the place where God lives?"

Lin Xinyin suddenly sneered: "So you also know that this is where God lives."