Hearing Li Huowang's question, Bai Lingmiao's face was slightly startled, "Senior Brother Li, why should I lie to you? We have worked hard all the way, how do I treat you? Do you still need to doubt me?"
"I know, of course I know, but even if there is no malice, even if it is a well-intentioned purpose, sometimes one's own people will deceive one's own people. If you have been fooled once, you will inevitably overreact."
Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao sighed softly. "Senior Brother Li, if you want to know anything, just ask and I will tell you. But can you stop doubting me? I feel really bad." p>
Hearing this, Li Huowang reached out and gently held the other person's hand, pulling it toward him. "Is there any hidden danger in being the White Lotus Saint?"
"No." Bai Lingmiao answered softly.
"Really? Then why did you choose to be the saint? Is the so-called Inanimate Mother taking care of you?"
Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao was a little confused. "Brother Li, what is a heart pan? I don't think Mother Wusheng needs that thing, right?"
"No! It's needed! As long as she is Siming, she must be needed!" Li Huowang said firmly.
"Tell me everything that happens. Don't hide anything! If there is any problem, we will face it together!"
Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao was silent for a long time, and finally she said quietly: "That day, after I was taken away by senior company, I met the people from her White Lotus branch."
"They were very excited after seeing me. They all said that I possessed the wonderful path of universal enlightenment of the Inanimate Mother, and they all knelt down and worshiped me."
"I originally thought I met a liar, but after they drew a lot of words on me, I actually felt like Wu Sheng Lao Mu." Speaking of this, Bai Lingmiao's expression became pious.
"Senior Brother Li, do you know? In fact, my parents have always done something wrong. They believe that Mother Wusheng does not need human sacrifice at all. Mother Wusheng is a good fairy."
"Humph!"
Hearing this, Li Huowang snorted coldly in his heart. I am afraid that the lifeless old mother did not need human sacrifice because the heavenly path that needed human sacrifice was taken away by others. It has nothing to do with good or bad.
Just as Li Huowang was speculating on the motives of Wusheng Old Mother, Bai Lingmiao continued: "She is really nice, and she also told me that you are in trouble."
"Then she also said that she can teach me magical powers and can also borrow people from the White Lotus Sect to save you."
"Senior Brother Li, think about it, otherwise Wusheng Mother would have saved you before, and you would have been in trouble. We would have owed her a debt."
"It was you who came to save me, not her. I owe you, not her."
"But my strength comes from my inanimate mother. If she doesn't help me, I can't save you."
Li Huowang didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, so he jumped out and said, "Tell her, no matter what her purpose is, we are on the same front in front of the God of Children."
"We are currently facing a powerful enemy. We can temporarily cooperate to deal with Ershen. After this storm has passed, we can sit down and talk about it slowly."
Li Huowang is no longer a fool now. Even though Bai Lingmiao's words are ridiculous, he knows what the so-called Si Ming is. He is really worried about leaving Bai Lingmiao with Wu Sheng's old mother.
Bai Lingmiao nodded gently, "Okay, but Senior Brother Li, I think it's pretty good now. I'm really happy now. My parents are living very well in the vacuum hometown of Wusheng Mother."
"After I die, I can return to my hometown in the vacuum and meet them again!"
When Li Huowang heard this, he couldn't help it anymore. He was about to retort, but Bai Lingmiao's expression suddenly changed.
That familiar feeling made Li Huowang slightly startled. This is the Second God, and the Second God is not dead!
Just when Li Huowang was about to speak, Er Shen stared at him and said, "Can you stop being so troubled? Do you just like to fill Miaomiao's body and mind with pain and despair, right?"
"But...but that's false!"
"So what if it's fake? We're happy to! Besides, why do you think this must be fake? Do you have to be able to tell the difference between real and fake so clearly?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Huowang suddenly froze there, and all kinds of thoughts suddenly popped into his mind.
After a while, seeing that Li Huowang hadn't spoken for a long time, Bai Lingmiao, who had returned to his original appearance, said with a hint of apology: "I actually... wanted to tell you that the two gods are still alive, but the two gods wouldn't let me." "Actually, we are not two completely different people. Although our upper bodies are separate, our lower bodies are connected, so we can barely be considered one person."
"Wait, wait a minute, I suddenly have something to ask someone." Li Huowang stood up quickly, 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 the world is alive, and the future reality is changing all the time,
Is there any way you can bring Bai Lingmiao’s dead family members back to life?”
"I can't."
"Why?" Li Huowang asked loudly.
"First of all, I can't change it so directly, and it will affect the whole body. Secondly, this is your karma. If I remove this karma, everything that happens to you in the future will change, and even...
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"What else?"
"Very good, keep it up." After Ji Quan finished speaking, there was no more sound.
"Fuck you!" Li Huowang couldn't help but cursed again.
To be honest, even though he knew that Ji Quan was his future self, Li Huowang hated him so much that he even wanted to cultivate himself and beat him up severely.
"Senior Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Bai Lingmiao, who was following, was a little worried and looked at Li Huowang who was yelling at his 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 shoulder.
"Really?"
"This matter is a bit chaotic. Let's focus on this wave of Daqi victims first. I feel that this time the matter is a bit big."
Upon hearing this, Bai Lingmiao immediately stopped asking and nodded gently, "Okay."
Although they were afraid that the victims would pose a threat to Niuxin Village, these people were so hungry that they were all skin and bones, and they didn’t have the strength to attack the city and plunder the land.
At least it seems calm near Niuxin Village.
With the straw, rags and wood sent from Niuxin Village, the victims simply built some small houses near Niuxin Village.
Although ugly and simple, at least it can withstand the cold wind of late winter.
Li Huowang originally thought that since there was no one in Niuxin Mountain in Daqi, if the victims were really in trouble this time, they should appear elsewhere.
But who could have imagined that at midnight that night, Li Huowang suddenly opened his eyes.
He heard a strange sound. Although the sound was very small, he heard it clearly. It was the sound of wooden fish that usually only occurs in monk temples.