"It all depends on whether you work hard or not, the Emperor of Heaven can see it!"
After Cai Bo Xingjun said these words, seeing her unhappy and distressed look, he softened his tone and handed her the whisk in his hand.
"I asked for this whisk from Taishang Laojun. If there is any crisis, this whisk will ward off some disasters for you!"
Jin Yuan took the fly whisk, and it turned out that Taishang Laojun still remembered her!
I couldn't help but feel better, you know, Taishang Laojun's fly whisk is something that many gods covet!
"Grandpa God of Wealth, you said Zhuo Yanchong is a tyrant. Hui Mao went to the underworld to check the reincarnated soul, but no record of him was found. Is he a mortal?"
At this point, Jin Yuan paused, blinked and asked curiously: "Or is he a demon?"
Cai Bo Xingjun sighed, shook his head and replied with a smile: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked, everything depends on your luck!"
After saying this, Lord Caibo Xing waved his hand to summon a cloud of auspiciousness, and flew up to the sky on the auspicious cloud.
Jin Yuan looked at his disappearing back, remembered something, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa God of Wealth, the world is so boring, remember to ask Brother Shancai and the others to come and play with me!"
Cai Bo Xingjun waved his hand and heard her words.
With the disappearance of Caibo Xingjun, the barrier has since been lifted.
Jin Yuan took the fly whisk into her arms, turned around, and fell into Zhuo Yanchong's arms
"Who were you talking to just now?"
Zhuo Yanchong was still wearing that majestic dragon robe, but there was no one else following him.
"Can't I talk to myself without anyone else?"
Jin Yuan whispered, could he really hear her conversation with Grandpa, the God of Wealth?
"Is it?"
Zhuo Yan spoke calmly, looked into the depths of her eyes, frowned and asked, "Why did you suddenly leave the temple just now?"
"I plan to go back..."
She really wants to leave here and go back
It’s not that she’s bored, but that she feels that this place is not as relaxing as the place where she stayed!
And when she was in the temple just now, she felt even colder when she saw Zhuo Yanchong so coldly asking the national master to sacrifice his blood.
Everyone said he was cruel and a tyrant, but she never believed it...