"Humanity is always auspicious, pray at all times, and wealth will come to you."
The visitor is none other than Wang Xiaotai, but her attire is completely different from the fairy-like flutter of the past. Her hair is tied high behind her head, and the red hair ribbon is woven randomly in it, swaying in the wind and rain. She is even more sassy in a dark short skirt. neat.
At first glance, he looked similar to the Wang Fuyao he had seen in Dingzhou City.
They are similar in stature. If Wang Xiaotai stood next to Wang Fuyao now, except for the Guanyin mole between the eyebrows, the two of them would look like twins. It would be difficult to tell them apart for a while.
Wang Xiaotai raised her hand and pinched Xiao Fei's injured earlobe, which had a small scratch on it. It had long been washed away by the rain and was pale white, with some moist swelling.
Her fingers had a warmth that was completely different from the rainy night in front of her, with a little fishy smell, like the taste of iron.
"May I have your name?"
Warm power poured into Xiao Fei's body along his earlobes, dispelling the chill that had soaked into his bone marrow, and silently healing the damage his body had suffered since his escape.
"Little Fatty."
Under A Niang's encouraging gaze, Xiao Fei shrank, avoided Wang Xiao Tai's warm fingers, and said his name.
"Xiao Fei, one day in the future, when you need me, hold this earlobe of yours, and then loudly recite 'All mortals must die' three times, then I will come no matter when or where you are. Come to you and solve all your difficulties, do you understand?"
"You were born to be a member of my family."
Wang Xiaotai looked at this chubby boy. The golden light of wealth on his body could almost blind anyone's eyes.
Thanks to his merits in his previous life and the protection of heaven, this child should have been free from illness and disaster, have a smooth life, and be either rich or noble.
I don't know what went wrong to end up like this.
Wang Xiaotai is happy to have such a person with golden wealth as his sect.
"All men must die."
"All men must die."
"All men must die."
Xiao Fei followed A Niang in a low voice and repeated this sentence with the power of life and death.
When Wang Xiaomo's fingers left Xiao Fei's earlobe, the earlobe that originally had a blood stain returned to its white and tender appearance.
Wang Xiaotai raised the corners of her lips slightly and responded in a low voice: "Mortals will take care of themselves."
Xiao Fei's mother hugged him and carefully walked around the corpses lying on the ground, followed Wang Xiao Tai out of this dark alley.
There was a carriage in front of the alley that had been waiting for a long time. Changsheng was wearing a white priest robe with gold patterns, holding an umbrella and looking in their direction as the carriage turned.
That was the carriage Wang Xiaotai prepared for them.
The little fat lady suddenly paused after carrying her son into the car. She turned around and knelt down towards Wang Xiaotai. She banged her head three times on the rain-soaked ground and said, "My lady! We will never forget that you saved us today." ! Your Majesty is merciful. After we return, we will sincerely pray for your Majesty!"
Wang Xiaotai didn't reply, just smiled, raised her face to look at them, and watched them leave in the car.
Behind the car, there was blood on the ground, and in front of the car, the sky was full of wind and rain.
Wang Xiaotai, the immortal, opened an umbrella, bent down and patted her clothes, nodding with satisfaction.
"It is worthy of being a brocade. It is protected by the formation and will not stick to any drop of water or get wet even if it rains. The quality is very good."
"It's a pity that those two mortals don't know the goods. If they did, they would be able to tell at a glance that your clothes alone are enough to buy the whole street."
"What's wrong, why do you keep looking at them?"
Wang Xiaotai had been looking at the direction Xiaofei and the others were leaving. Changsheng didn't know what she was looking at and asked, "Is there any problem?"
"I seem to have a vague sense of his tragic future."
Wang Xiaomo's pupils trembled slightly. The moment Xiao Fei got into the carriage, an inexplicable secret descended from the sky silently, pressing heavily on Wang Xiaomo's body and catching her breath in an instant.
She lost her breath countless times in such a mysterious qi machine, her eyes wandered countless times, and then forced themselves together countless times. She bit her tongue and forced herself to stay awake.
She followed the qi gaps that surrounded her and the carriage in front of her, and glimpsed the fate full of blood after an unknown number of years.
Little Fatty's fate.
This was the first time she had such a near-death yet mysterious experience.
She nearly suffocated to death after just one look at his fate.
It wasn't until the carriage wheels turned and Xiao Fei gradually moved away that she came to her senses and adjusted her breathing slightly. Wang Xiaotai pressed her fingers on her stinging chest, feeling severe pain from her heart to her lungs.
There were little golden lights shining on her forehead, which was the sweat seeping out of her skin.
Chang Sheng immediately noticed something was wrong with her and held her arm, "What's wrong? Are you okay? Do you want..."
Wang Xiaotai turned a deaf ear and gasped slightly, "It's okay, Changsheng, I like this feeling."
"I need this feeling."
Changsheng supported Wang Xiaotai, who was exhausted, and moved step by step towards the flying boat. As he walked, he asked, "How does it feel?"
"There's a feeling of power."
Wang Xiaotai has been in Taoism for some time, but her qualifications are really bad. Many times, the power of faith cannot be retained in her body. She can only watch the power of faith flowing into her body slowly. Slowly flow away.
Even on the road to becoming a god with the power of faith, it was not all smooth sailing. The current Wang Xiaotai is only the beginning of her godhood.
But just now she actually got a glimpse of Xiao Fei's fate.
In the whole world, only gods are qualified to predict destiny.
She seems to have made some progress compared to before.
But if you want to become a god, it is still far from enough.
Wang Xiaotai sat in the carriage and meditated, looking inside her inner palace, watching with satisfaction as the golden power of faith continued to flow in her body, changing her meridians and bones.
She let out a sigh of relief. It didn't matter if it was far away. It would be great if she had a chance. What she was good at was waiting.
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Ye Jia wore a hood to hide his face and stood in front of Dingzhou City. He moved slightly and finally arrived at the gate of Dingzhou City.
It’s Star Festival again.
Legend has it that there was a war between the gods in ancient times, and God was furious and sent a large number of locusts to the earth to eat crops. The ancestors here in Dingzhou saw that people were about to starve to death, so they cut down many pine branches and wild mugwort branches and tied them into torches, and led the people to light them. Go to the fields and burn the insects.
This day is the Torch Festival.
The hero who has gone away is Sister Xiaobao of Dingzhou. In order to thank Sister Xiaobao, the people of Dingzhou will light up torches on the Star Festival and party all night long to pray for their sister Xiaobao. Have fun with Sister Xiaobao and ask her to protect the people in the city and live a prosperous life.
In the early morning, before the gates of Dingzhou City were opened, a large number of people gathered at the gate waiting for Dingzhou City to open and enter to celebrate their Xinghui Festival together.
People who come and go say that Sister Xiaobao likes to be lively and dances the most, so she will also appear at this year's Star Festival. She would put on a mask and dance and drink with them.
Thinking of the rumors that people at the tea stall said that Sister Xiaobao is the current ruler of Dingzhou and that she does not allow any other gods to enter Dingzhou City, Ye Jia pursed his lips under his hood and stood at the gate of Dingzhou City. When I opened it, I was ready to follow these people into Dingzhou City, which was said to be able to tolerate everything.
"Little Ye Zi, you run so fast——"
Ye Jia's footsteps suddenly stopped. His pale and chapped lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't utter a word.
He seemed to have seen a ghost, and all his expectations disappeared in an instant, and then his face under the hood twitched uncontrollably a few times.
The voice did nothing but made him stand there unable to move.
"Run away, don't you want to enter the city?"
"Oh, the city of prostitutes is really suitable for you."
"whore."
"Look at you, aren't you just a prostitute for us to play with?"
This voice strangled his neck in the void, toying with his fate in a boring way.
"Why don't you move? Are you going in?"
"As long as you dare to enter, I will kill the entire city."
"Little Ye Zi, do you believe that I will massacre the city for you?"
"Little Ye Zi, little Ye Zi, why are you so naughty? You are a disobedient bad boy, but you will be beaten!"
The morning sun was rising slowly in the east, and the golden light shone on the earth, but Ye Jia was in the midst of it, and did not feel any warmth at all.
The sun couldn't reach his eyes.
Second update!
The joy of having an archived manuscript is that even though I have written it, I have already written it, so I might as well just post it╮(╯▽╰)╭. Sometimes I can’t help but laugh when I see such bad data. After all, I haven’t subscribed myself. My own book hahaha, I have never paid for it on Diandian(￣￣)
Seeing that many books had been cut at the same time, I actually felt a little embarrassed that even though I was also tempted, I could still persevere ().
If I cut it, what should I do with the moss? She is still struggling to survive in pain. She has not done what she wants to do. I absolutely cannot let her stay in such a tragic, angry and depressing story. She must go out and go to a place with light. , be a shining person.
Sometimes I think this is also the encouragement Xiao Tai gave me. No matter how hard it is, you can rest for a while, but never give up completely. Life has its own way out.
This book should be my first book with over 500,000 words, hahaha. Thank you all for your support and encouragement along the way! There are really so many amazing readers! Love you so much! As long as you like Xiaomo, then we are half-relatives!
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