As soon as the livestock and agricultural technician opened his eyes, he became a living sacrifice to the mountain god.
The system is coming: being sincerely believed in will gain the power of wish, and the power of wish will be exchanged for miracles, and the godhood will rise step by step; but once exposed, he will die suddenly on the spot!
If you want to survive, you have to pretend to be a god to the end.
A plague is rampant? Oracle: Boil the water before drinking it.
Severe drought? Harvest? He went up to the altar to pray for rain, and the sweet rain arrived.
Did Wu Zhu ask for thunder to strike his temple? It depends on whether your thunder is faster or my rain is faster.
A living god with a golden light protecting his body in front of people, squatting on a field bank to calculate incense accounts behind people.
But the god became bigger and bigger, and the government's obscene documents and the sickle of the priest came one after another...
