When Bai Lingmiao heard Li Huowang's question, he was slightly stunned, "Senior Brother Li, why am I lying to you? We have worked hard all the way. Why do I treat you? Do you still need to doubt it?"

"I know, of course I know, but even if there is no malice or the purpose of good intentions, sometimes my own people will deceive my own people. If I have been deceived once, I will inevitably overreact."

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao sighed softly. "Senior Brother Li, what do you want to know? As long as you ask, I will tell you, but can you not doubt me? I really feel bad."

Hearing this, Li Huowang reached out and gently held the other person's hand and pulled it to him. "Is there any hidden danger when this White Lotus Saint?"

"No." Bai Lingmiao replied softly.

"Is that so? Why did you choose to be the saint? Is that the so-called Wusheng Lao Mother taking you care?"

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao was a little confused. "Senior Brother Li, what is Xinpan? Old Mother Wusheng shouldn't need that thing, right?"

"No! I need it! As long as she is Si Ming, she must need it!" Li Huowang said firmly.

"Tell me everything that happened, don't hide anything! If there is any problem, let's face it together!"

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao remained silent for a long time. Finally, she said quietly: "After I was taken away by Senior Lian that day, I would meet with the people from her White Lotus branch."

"They were very excited when they saw me. They all said that I had the wonderful way of Pujue and my mother, and they all knelt down to worship me."

"I thought I had met a liar, but after they drew a lot of words on me, I actually felt that Wusheng Lao Mother." Speaking of this, Bai Lingmiao's expression became pious.

"Senior Brother Li, do you know? Actually, my parents and others have always done something wrong. I believe that Wusheng Lao Mother does not need anyone to sacrifice him. Wusheng Lao Mother is a good god."

"snort!"

Hearing this, Li Huowang snorted coldly in his heart. This old mother Wusheng was afraid that it was not because of the heavenly way that needed human sacrifice on her body, so she did not need human sacrifice. It had nothing to do with good or bad.

Just as Li Huowang was speculating in his heart about the motive of Wusheng Lao Mother, Bai Lingmiao continued: "She is really good. She also told me that you are in trouble."

"Then she also said, "You can teach me supernatural powers, and you can also borrow people from the White Lotus Sect to save you."

"Senior Brother Li, think about it, otherwise you would have been in trouble at that time if Wusheng's mother saved you before. We owe her love."

"You came to save me at that time, not her, I owe you, not her."

"But my power comes from Wusheng's old mother. If she doesn't help me, I can't save you."

Li Huowang didn't want to continue to get entangled with this issue, so he jumped out and said, "Tell her that no matter what her purpose is, it depends on the front of the child god, we are standing on a front."

"We can temporarily cooperate with Yu Ershen when the enemy is in front of us. After this storm has passed, we will sit down and talk slowly."

Li Huowang is not a fool now. Even though Bai Lingmiao said it was a mess, he knew what the so-called Siming was. He was really worried about putting Bai Lingmiao with Wusheng’s mother.

Bai Lingmiao nodded softly, "Okay, but Senior Brother Li, I think it's good now. I'm really happy now. My parents and I live a good life in the vacuum hometown of Wusheng Lao Mother."

"When I die, I can also be classified as a vacuum hometown and meet them again!"

When Li Huowang heard this, he couldn't help it. He was about to refute, but Bai Lingmiao's face suddenly changed.

The familiar feeling made Li Huowang slightly stunned. This was the second god, and the second god was not dead!

Just as Li Huowang was about to speak, Er Shen stared at him and said, "Can you stop doing so much? Do you like to make Miaomiao full of pain and despair, right?"

"Coco that's fake!"

"So what if it's fake? We're happy! Besides, why do you think it must be fake? Do you have to distinguish between real and fake?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Huowang was stunned and various thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind.

After a while, seeing that Li Huowang had not spoken for a long time, Bai Lingmiao, who had become the same, said with a hint of apology: "I actually want to tell you that the second god is still alive, but the second god will not allow it."

"Actually, we are not two completely different people. Although our upper body is divided, our lower body is connected, so we can barely be considered one person."

"Wait, wait first, I suddenly have something to ask someone for a question." Li Huowang quickly stood up, took out his cell phone and walked out.

Soon Li Huowang returned to the edge of the pond again and asked excitedly at his reflection inside: "Ji Disaster! I need you to do me a favor! Since this world is alive, the reality and future are changing all the time, is there any way for you to let Bai Lingmiao's dead family come alive?"

"I can't."

"Why?" Li Huowang asked loudly.

"First of all, I can't change it so directly. It will affect the whole body with one move. Secondly, this is your karma. If I remove this karma, then everything that happens to you will change, and even will."

"What else can you even?"

"Very good, keep it." Ji Huan said without saying anything.

"I'll go, your uncle!" Li Huowang couldn't help but curse again.

To be honest, even though he knew that Ji Disao was his future self, Li Huowang was so angry that he hated him, and even wanted to make the other party cultivate his true nature and beat him up.

"Senior Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Bai Lingmiao, who was following him, looked at Li Huowang who was cursing at the reflection in the water, and couldn't help but feel worried.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, my illness is really cured." Li Huowang reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

"Really?"

"This matter is a little confused. Let's focus on this wave of disaster victims in Daqi first. I feel that this time the matter is a bit big."

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao stopped asking. She nodded gently, "Okay."

Although they were afraid that the victims would threaten Niuxin Village, these people were so hungry that they were skinny and they didn't have the strength to conquer the city and plunder the land.

At least near Niuxin Village, it seems calm.

With the straw, rag and wood sent by Niuxin Village, the victims simply built some small houses near Niuxin Village.

Although ugly and simple, it can at least withstand the cold wind in late winter.

Li Huowang originally thought that since there was no one in Niuxinshan in Daqi, the victims who were really in trouble this time should have appeared elsewhere.

But who would have thought that at the third update of the night that night, Li Huowang suddenly opened his eyes.

He heard a strange sound. Although the sound was very small, he could hear it very clearly. It was the sound of wooden fish that only exists in the monk temple.

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Chapter completed!