wear it lord god

Roger rolled his eyes, tilted his body, and fell to the ground, immediately falling asleep.

Then Xining also put a sticker on Lisa, so that she wouldn't wake up early and ruin things. After tidying up, she leisurely walked out the door.

The real estate agents waiting at the door saw her come out alone and glanced behind her with a puzzled look: "Where are the other two? Why didn't they come out together?"

“This time it’s an attic ghost, and it’s really powerful. The two of them are still inside dealing with it. Don’t worry, we’ll definitely solve the problem with this house for you.” Xi Ning said seriously and confidently, “We’ve run out of holy water. We’re going to the church to get some now and we’ll be back soon. You absolutely mustn’t go in. Going in will not only disturb their spellcasting, but it won’t be safe for you either.”

"I won't go in, I won't go in!" Upon hearing this, the agent quickly nodded: "Go and come back quickly, thank you for your trouble."

Xi Ning responded and turned to walk quickly back the way she came.

As she walked along the street crowded with homeless people, she suddenly stopped and froze—the street was filled with countless ghosts!
These ghosts still look the same as they did in life, almost identical to the homeless people living on the street: ragged clothes, so thin they are just skin and bones, emaciated like skeletons.

Even its head-drooping, slowly drifting forward posture and expression were exactly the same as the ghost that had been walking on tiptoe that they had encountered earlier.

By the way, she had activated her third eye, and the half-hour time limit hadn't expired yet, so she could see the ghosts all over the street clearly.

She chose a ghost that still seemed to retain some intelligence, a middle-aged man who kept peeking into the trash can.

"Why do you keep staring at the trash can?" Xi Ning asked softly as she stood next to him.

The ghost slowly raised its head to look at her, and a crack seemed to appear on its face, which had been as blank as ice, revealing a hint of life: "You...can you see me?"

"Hmm." Xi Ning nodded, then repeated the question, "Why are you staring at the trash can?"

The ghost stared at her and said woodenly, "I'm looking for something I can sell. I don't really need it anymore, but if I don't do this, I don't know what else I can do."

It turned out he had made a living by collecting recyclables in his previous life; how pitiful. Xi Ning sighed inwardly and asked again, "Can't you leave? How come there are so many ghosts here?"

"Where...where to go? I have no house. My house was taken away, and someone else has been living in it for a long time." As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost's mouth suddenly bulged open, as if he was about to cry.

"Don't cry!" Xi Ning quickly comforted her. "I know a place, a very large place, where there are many souls like yours, where there is no pain."

Upon hearing this, the ghost nodded frantically: "I'll go! Take me there quickly! That's heaven, isn't it? Only in heaven is there no pain, and I can find peace."

Well, it's not heaven, but there's definitely no more pain.

Upon hearing that there was a place to go, all the surrounding ghosts surged over. Even those who had been lying on the ground, too lazy to even float, scrambled to their feet and squeezed in, chattering all at once, "I want to go too! Take me with you..."

Just then, a homeless man lying by the roadside breathed his last, and his soul slowly floated out of his body.

He first raised his hand, stared blankly at his translucent palm for a long time, and then noticed that a large group of ghosts had gathered around him, so he slowly floated over.

Because he had been homeless and starving in his lifetime, he was so thin that he was just a skeleton. He also abused drugs for many years, so his soul was even more ethereal than those old ghosts who had been wandering for a long time, and his consciousness was as chaotic as theirs.

"I... am dead?" he asked.

"He's dead," a ghost immediately replied from beside him.

"Finally dead." The new ghost seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his tone as calm as if he were talking about someone else's business: "I wonder who saw my body and sold it."

Xi Ning's heart skipped a beat, and her gaze turned to the lifeless body lying on the side of the street.

Shin-ghost spoke calmly, as if he were talking about someone else: "I've been taking painkillers. They say the more gruesome the death, the more money you make selling it."

Xi Ning couldn't help but ask, "Who will it be sold to?"

"Are you kidding me? This is a corpse. Does someone think they can just take it?" "Laboratory, medical university," the new ghost said.

“And there’s a processing plant.” An old ghost next to him added slowly, “My bones were disassembled and sold to several places back then.”

Xining...

The other ghosts clearly didn't want to talk about it anymore, and they all started asking when they could leave.

Since they're so eager, I'll reluctantly agree to their request!

Xining summoned the banner and collected all the ghosts, including the new ghost's body; she couldn't let others benefit from it for nothing.

In just a few seconds, the banner suddenly shone with golden light, and its body expanded by a whole size.

Xining opened her eyes in surprise and saw that the black mist that was originally wrapped around the banner was almost completely covered by golden light, and it vaguely resembled the banner of the human emperor.

It turns out that taking in these wandering ghosts has accumulated such great merit!

She glanced across the street; most of the remaining homeless people were barely alive, barely surviving, not much worse than dead—well, might as well finish the good deed.

Xi Ning shouted, "Listen to my command! Collect all the dead and dying ones in front of us!"

The banner, which had grown to almost the height of a person, suddenly flew into the air and unleashed a huge suction force on the street.

Not to mention those lying on the street, even those inside tents were sucked out with a "whoosh" and swallowed into the banner all at once.

Unexpectedly, there were also corpses in the tent that had been dead for several days, their bodies bloated to the size of giants and crawling with maggots, which were also taken in.

When the suction disappeared and the banner floated quietly in the air again, the street was almost empty: those who had been lying on the ground, those who had been wandering around like zombies, and those who had been frozen in place... were all gone, leaving only a few homeless people who looked relatively healthy.

They stood there dumbfounded, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Finally, one person realized what was happening and screamed, "Ah~, a devil! It's a devil—" He scrambled and turned to run away, while the rest of them, as if waking from a dream, followed suit and ran away in a panic.

Just then, the Soul Banner finished refining and suddenly expanded to be more than a person tall, bursting out with even more dazzling golden light than before!

Xi Ning felt as if something heavy had crashed down on her. Her back couldn't support her weight, her legs buckled, and she collapsed to the ground.

Jingxing's voice rang out at the right moment: "Don't worry, Lord God. It's because Heaven has bestowed too much merit upon you all at once."

Xining...

So it turns out her sister was knocked down by a blessing that fell from the sky.

In just a short moment, she clearly felt her cultivation level rise rapidly: Qi Refining Level 8, Qi Refining Level 9... She rushed all the way to the peak of Qi Refining Level 9, and was only one step away from breaking through to Foundation Establishment!
As I got up from the ground, I felt my blood and energy flowing smoothly through my body. I felt incredibly comfortable and relaxed, unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

For a moment, she even thought that she might as well not go back to the magic academy. There are many cities here, and there must be many more places like this.

But reason quickly pulled her back to reality: those below the Nascent Soul stage are nothing but ants. The West has a Magicians' Association, which may be hiding many powerful great magicians. If they knew about someone like her, they might try every means to get rid of her.

Having figured out the consequences, she immediately put away the banner and turned to hurry back.

He ran all the way back to the house and saw the real estate agent still waiting at the door. He rushed inside, calling out, "I've got the holy water! I'll go in and deliver it right away, it'll be done in no time!" (End of Chapter)