Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 1622 You are my belief (34)

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   "Chesia, how could you do this?"

   Angels are disappointed.

   "Did the Lord keep you secret?"

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

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

   "I think he will answer for you."

  The innocent angels drooped together.

   "The Lord is meditating, we cannot interrupt."

   "Then you can go later."

  Cecia showed a rare understanding.

   But the angels still broke up unhappy.

   Didn't get the news they wanted to know, they looked very depressed.

  Cecia was heartless and stretched comfortably.

   I am very satisfied with the matter of 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 still felt a connection to him.

   Inextricably linked.

  Cecia lowered her eyes, as if thinking of something.

  Cooked his lips, turned and left.

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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 left the temple after Chesia left.

  Allow a long time for the Lord to meditate to his heart's content without any scruples.

   It's just that the meditation time is too long, so long that the servants of the gods are even worried about whether the Lord has encountered any difficult problems.

   Need him to think quietly, the time is endless.

   Just as the servants of God were waiting outside the temple, thinking heavily, Chesia came back.

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

  It looks nondescript, as if it has snatched something back from somewhere.

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

   Check carefully, for fear that she might break in by mistake.

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

   "..." Cesia, who was carrying a big burden, glanced at the closed temple door strangely.

   "The Lord is still meditating?"

   How long has it been?

  God servant Abraham warned: "The Lord will consider the length of time, Chesia, please be careful with your words."

   "..." Chesia, who was planning to go in, raised her eyebrows, and swept around the servants of the gods guarding the door.

   nodded, expressing understanding.

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

  Carrying her nondescript big 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 on it.

  Drag the big burden, and then jumped from the window.

   entered the temple smoothly without anyone noticing.

  Cecia casually threw the thick branches aside, then carried the big bag and walked towards the steps.

  Going up step by step, standing in front of the sculpture-like **** at the moment, staring at it for a long time.

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

   Crouched down and unwrapped the big package.

  Inside, moist, ripe and plump fruits of good and evil appeared in front of my eyes.

  Wang Chengcheng's, I don't know how many have been picked.

  It piled up into a hill and bulged into one piece, and the poor thin cloth could hardly cover it.

  As soon as it was opened, the hills scattered.

  Cecia had quick eyesight and quick hands, took two from inside, and wrapped them up again.

   Fasten and set aside.

  (end of this chapter)