Since that day, Yuelao Temple has had one more person to help Yuelao pull the red line, of course, this pull is just to take the red line that has been divided by Yuelao, after all, this red line can only be decided by Yuelao.

There is no god to go through the tribulation, Thirteen is very leisurely, there is a plate of fruit on the right hand, she enjoys eating plums very much, the sweet and sour feeling, it is really excellent.

Mu He also joined the task of helping Yue Lao pull the red line, and Thirteen just looked at Su Daixuan and Mu He, the two of them were like wooden stakes, holding one red thread after another in their hands, and they didn't dare to move.

At the other end of the red line, Yue Lao was looking at the information displayed on the red line in detail, and he had to synthesize it and decide whose name should be held by this red line.

Seeing that at the end, Thirteen was about to fall asleep, yawned, ate the last plum, walked to Su Daixuan's side, took the red thread in her hand, and motioned her to rest for a while.

When Yue Lao works hard, he always forgets how much he has spent on a red line, and he is most afraid of holding on to a bad fate, which means that it is his dereliction of duty.

Just as Thirteen was about to yawn again, she keenly heard the door of the small ancestral hall open, and something flew towards her.

"Oops!" This time it was heavier than the previous one, and Thirteen really had a feeling of dizziness, and Mu He, who was on the side, hurriedly freed up one hand and picked up the tablet that fell on the ground, afraid that Thirteen would lose his temper and attack the tablet.

Yue Lao heard Thirteen's slightly painful shout, put down the red line in his hand, and at that moment, the red line held by Mu He disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it was indeed the red line controlled by Yue Lao.

Yue Lao first looked at the tablet held by Mu He with the words 'Duan Dongyi' written on it, this name is comparable to Liu Yingjie's name, no matter how it sounds, it doesn't feel like the name of a girl's family.

"Yue Lao, can you explain why these tablets like to smash me?" And it was smashed so accurately, as if there was something on her thirteen heads, so that these tablets could be found accurately.

"Uh... I really don't know about this, but probably the spirits in the tablet have seen how you help the vow-bearers, so they will come to you, but this force may not be well controlled. ”

Yue Lao defended these tablets, which Thirteen could barely accept, and she set her eyes on the tablets in Mu He's arms.

I saw a faint white light from the tablet, and a mutton fat jade pendant flew into the hand of the thirteen, which was a circle, with a hole in the middle, and the red thread passed through this hole and then tied into a knot.

It is the most ordinary mutton fat jade pendant, but this feel is also excellent, Thirteen took the jade pendant and walked to the small ancestral hall, Su Daixuan behind him, wanted to speak several times and stopped, and what he wanted to say couldn't be said when he reached his mouth.

In the end, she could only watch Thirteen and Mu He walk into the small ancestral hall, she could only stand in place, and she had forgotten what she wanted to say.

"Miss Su, there are some things, think about it from another angle, perhaps, you will get a different answer." These days, when Yue Lao watched Su Daixuan was free, he would look at the marriage tree in a daze, and this time he finally couldn't help but speak.

A word to wake up the person in the dream, probably used to describe the sentence Yue Lao, Su Daixuan seemed to have been inspired by something, she stood up and came to the marriage tree.

The marriage tree of the Heavenly Moon Old Temple is different from the mortal world, only those who really want to make a wish can get the wishing card.

A wishing card made of Lian Lizhi appeared in Su Daixuan's palm, and now it was blank, Su Daixuan looked at this wishing card and slowly closed his eyes.

"I only wish to grow old with my son in this life."

She made a wish in the true sense of the word, and two words appeared on the wishing card: "Hold the hand", a red line appeared above the wishing card, and the other end of the red line flew out of the Yuelao Temple.

In the temple, Yue Qing Shangshen, who was telling his friends about the causes and consequences of the tribulation, was halfway through saying this, and he saw that his little finger was slowly wrapped around a red thread.

A word sounded in his ears, that voice, he will never forget who it is, we Yue Qing Shangshen directly left his friend and rushed to the direction of the Yuelao Temple.

At this time, Su Daixuan, who was in the Yuelao Temple, was still holding a wishing card in her hand, and she watched the red line pass through the door of the Yuelao Temple and go outside, she was stunned.

Yue Lao looked at Su Daixuan with a kind smile on his face, pinched his fingers, Yueqing Shangshen should be coming, he went to the small ancestral hall for the time being, and gave the two of them some time to be alone.

Su Daixuan's eyes were still focused on the center of the gate of the Yuelao Temple, she was very curious, where did the red line go, it was... It's going to... Is that person there ....

While she was thinking wildly, the door of the Yuelao Temple slowly opened, and she wondered where the other end of the red line had gone, and now she could see the answer.

The other end was wrapped around the little finger of his left hand, and the two of them met again as if they were separated from each other.

In the void space, a wisp of gray-black smoke came out of the tablet, which scared Thirteen and Mu He, who used to emit white smoke, but this time there was gray-black smoke?

A woman dressed in grand and luxurious costumes slowly appeared in front of Thirteen and Mu He, the woman's disdainful eyes were too dazzling, Thirteen frowned, and sat down to the side.

Mu He obediently poured two cups of tea for the two of them, oh no, we thirteen and a half immortals don't like to drink tea, her cup is ordinary water.

"Bengong doesn't drink this kind of inferior tea, Xiao Er, change a cup of the best Pu'er to Bengong." The woman is Duan Dongyi, her name does not match her whole person's aura at all!

Mu He, who was regarded as a junior two, looked helpless, but he still replaced Duan Dongye with a cup of the best Pu'er.

"Ahem, Miss Duan Dongyi, I am thirteen and a half immortals, you once made a wish under the marriage tree, and your wish was not fulfilled, I am here to help you repay your wish." Thirteen smiled kindly, wanting Duan Dong to treat her better.

"Heh... What this palace regrets the most is that it is naïve to think that making a wish under the marriage tree can really be realized, and you are now saying that you want to make a wish for this palace, are you kidding? Duan Dong also waved his big sleeves, as if he had heard a joke, and laughed disdainfully.

The corners of Thirteen's friendly smile twitched twice, what kind of attitude does this Duan Dong have!!

"No, Miss Duan, what I'm saying is not a joke, the wish you made will come true." It was the first time that Thirteen had faced a voiver who spoke like this.

"If Bengong remembers correctly, Bengong is dead, the wish you made in your previous life, you will only help Bengong realize it in your next life, what's the point?" This is a retributive with extremely clear logic.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to repay your wishes, I don't want you to fly out and smash me!" Speaking of this, the thirteenth who was angry is still hurting in his head.

"Cut, this palace is just teasing you, of course this wish still has to be returned, let's start, little thirteen." Duan Dong really did it on purpose, that is, he came from Qi Thirteen.