Bingzhu quietly moved her fingers on the edge of the pool in the backyard, but when she saw the pool, a picture appeared. In the picture, there was a little girl of five or six years old, with bare feet.
Looking for something in the garbage on the street...
Bingzhu's heart ached. After looking for her for a long time, Xun'er, now reincarnated, finally had the aura of her previous life, but...
She has no father or mother and has become a beggar?[
Bingzhu stood up suddenly, and just as he was about to walk out of Yunxian Palace, a hand held him down firmly.
"Brother, what are you looking at? Do you want to save that little beggar?"
Bingzhu turned around and saw that Xiaolong was almost as tall as him. Five years had passed since the heavenly realm, and Qianxun had missed many more lives.
He didn't know if Yue Lao was causing trouble, but every time he asked him, he would put out little figures with his and Qianxun's names engraved on them, with red lines on them.
But no one knows the real reason.
It is said that one year on earth is one day in heaven.
However, Bingzhu felt that it had taken him a long, long time to find Qianxun's aura until today.
"Yes."
"Brother, stop wandering around. If the Emperor of Heaven finds out, you will be imprisoned for a hundred years!" Xiaolong said softly.
There was a cold air in Bingzhi's eyes, and he smiled coldly, "Emperor of Heaven? This man is so ruthless that he even treats his own granddaughter as nothing."
"Brother, don't talk nonsense. If outsiders hear it, you will be in trouble!" Xiaolong pulled him, "Is this little girl... the reincarnation of Sister Xun'er?"
"Um!"
"But why didn't you find her until today?"
"I don't know what went wrong. If one day in heaven and one year on earth... she and I would have missed it a long time ago. Someone must be up to something!"
Bingzhu's icy face finally had a hint of murderous intent.
As immortals, they are either gentle or indifferent, and smile at the sufferings in the world, because they are human affairs. As long as the demons are not causing trouble or being tyrannical, the immortals will not care about the small things in the world.
Murderous aura, to the gods, is a kind of aura that has not been seen for thousands of years.
Xiaolong was a little worried and pulled Bingzhu, "Brother, don't be impulsive! We must first find out who is doing the trick... Yue Lao is not exempt from responsibility..."
Xiaolong said in a low voice.[
Bingzhu panted slightly.
"Am I just going to watch her suffer in this world?"