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

No one noticed that the folding fan that fell to the side was absorbing the blood that flowed out of Shi Xue's arm. The black folding fan was emitting a strange red light.

The people around still cheered, thinking that the government was good and had successfully arrested the cult.

The reporter from Fujian felt dizzy in the midst of all the noise.

He suddenly looked at the SWAT officers who were about to subdue them and said, "I was wrong, I was really wrong... Please, send her to the hospital..."

His face was covered in tears and blood, and he looked horrible.

The special police officers looked serious and stepped forward to handcuff the living people. Suddenly, someone screamed.

“Blood, blood!”

"No buddy, you just noticed it after so much blood was shed?"

"There's blood everywhere, what's going on?"

"It's flowing backwards! It's flowing backwards, do you understand?"

The man pulled the people on both sides with an unbelievable look on his face, pointed at the blood under Shi Xue's body and said incoherently: "That! That! Didn't you see it?"

The special police officers lowered their heads and were all stunned.

The blood seemed to have life as it flowed back into Shi Xue's body, returning little by little to the wound where she was pierced by the bullet. The bullet was forced out and fell to the ground spotlessly, then mixed with the blood of other people.

Everyone was stunned. No matter if they believed in God or not, they all stared blankly at the lifeless girl lying on the ground.

When her blood completely flowed back into her body, her wounds healed, and blood surged, her face, which had originally turned rosy due to excessive blood loss, also turned rosy.

A strange pattern glowed beneath her.

She was completely enveloped in the circle of light.

The special police couldn't help but step back, not daring to step on the aperture at all.

The girl closed her eyes, looking as holy as a god.

Saint...

Is this the saint?

Some people had tears in their eyes, some couldn't believe their eyes.

But God doesn't care.

The saint's fingers trembled slightly, and she seemed to sense something and grabbed the folding fan that had absorbed blood. She slowly sat up and when she opened her eyes, her originally black and white pupils were stained with a layer of red light.

Some people couldn't help but kneel down.

With one person taking the lead, others followed suit and knelt in a large group.

Shi Xue looked at the SWAT police and said, "Let go."

They loosened their hands in a daze, their legs went limp, and they knelt down.

Shi Xue was almost floating. She walked step by step to the injured people, gently stroked the folding fan in her hand, and suddenly touched their wounds with the fan.

Blood flows back and wounds heal.

The first special police officer who was cured opened his eyes wide, looking at his intact legs and pants in disbelief, then looked at Shi Xue, and suddenly burst into tears.

Lin Xinyin was watching from a distance. This folding fan was indeed a super prop that could increase one's faith value.

Of course, it is not a healing item.

It is a time-related item called "Fan of Time".

Just for the beginner level, you need 10,000 points of faith.

The primary one can go back in time in a small range. It is said to heal the wound, but in fact it adjusts the time of the wound range back to 10 minutes ago.

So not only did the SWAT guy’s wound heal, but his pants were also repaired.

The disadvantage is that its range is very small and it can only be used for relatively minor external injuries.

Cancer and the like are no good.

It can't heal wounds all over the body, and Shi Xue's wounds that were like a sieve can't be healed either. They can only be healed by relying on other props.

There is also a time limit, and the time can only be retraced to the state 10 minutes ago.

In fact, there are other alternatives, such as therapeutic drugs.

When Lin Xinyin bought it, she considered the effect of using it. She felt that using a folding fan would be more handsome, so she spent a huge amount of money to buy this thing.

With a large number of viewers, it is only a matter of time to get your investment back.

Looking at the huge crowd of people falling, Lin Xinyin knew that she had made the right investment again.

"Guest, your barbecue..." Even the owner of the barbecue restaurant was staring blankly over there. His hand that handed her the packaged barbecue was trembling slightly. A fierce red flush appeared on his body, and his eyes turned red as well, as if he had been violently touched.

"Thank you." Lin Xinyin took it and turned her gaze to Shi Xue, who had died and then resurrected and was still emotionally stable.

"It's okay." Shi Xue gave the tearful SWAT brother a gentle smile and gently stroked the tears on his face.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The special police officer had been crying silently, but when he was suddenly comforted, he felt his heart was tightened, his whole body trembled, and an endless sense of shame surged up.

Shi Xue then treated the other wounded one by one, and then collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.

Special police, Fujian reporters and others surrounded them.

The people cried out in surprise and broke through the encirclement, shouting that the saint must not be harmed anymore.

"Quiet!"

"We didn't—"

The SWAT's words of defense were blocked in their throats by the excited crowd's punches and kicks, and the scene fell into chaos.

From the next building, Ji Song and others came out.

Shen Ye called for support to resolve the chaotic scene.

Ji Song's face was gloomy.

Wu Ying glanced at Wenren Yanyi and said, "It seems someone leaked the news."

Wen Renyan kept looking at her: "Then investigate carefully."

He looked like he was not afraid of being investigated at all, which made Wu Ying a little suspicious. First, she wondered whether he had helpers, and second, she wondered if she had misunderstood him.

Wen Renyan looked at the adjutant beside him and said, "Remember to investigate everyone who knows about this matter, including us, of course."

The adjutant laughed and said, "How can that be possible? We are all believers. It's just a small conflict between believers."

This means to make big things small and small things nothing.

The current situation is out of control. If we continue the investigation, it would be a big problem if someone used this to make a fuss and accused them of being disrespectful to the gods.

It would be better to just treat it as a setback or a fall and let the matter go.

Wenren Yanyi did not answer, but just looked at Wu Ying.

Wu Ying nodded: "Yes, why make a fuss about it."

She was really shameless sometimes. It was clearly her who started the topic, but she ended up putting the blame on Wenren Yanyi.

But it is also because of this that she can use others without any guilt.

She showed an understanding look, looked at Ji Song and said: "Everyone has worked hard today, especially you--"

Ji Song looked at her solemnly, and Wu Ying paused.

There is still a bit of plastic friendship between them, mainly because they are in similar positions. Although there is a subtle distinction between superiors and subordinates, it is mainly because Shen Ye likes her and is willing to be under her.

Completely on equal footing with Ji Song.

Ji Song usually has no desires or requests, is quiet, and even often cooperates with them, making the Wu Ying relatives feel like they are in a superior position.

It would have been fine if Ji Song didn't care, but his sudden cold expression scared Wu Ying.

Her emotions were one step faster than Riichi's, and her face froze, unhappy with his reaction.

She quickly realized that she had no right to order him to do anything, so she retracted her subtle superior attitude and softened her tone, saying:

"Actually, I'm tired too. Why don't we go back to our own homes?"