The floater nodded, then drove away.

I sat side by side with the Turen statue, and the North Shadow sat across from me.

"My father, where are you waiting for me?" As he spoke, the figure raised his hand, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and looked out.

Beilin immediately pulled down the curtain and stared at the earth figure very seriously.

"Sit down, don't move." Beilin said in a cold voice.

Fearing him, the native nodded, leaned closer to me, and put a hand on the back of my hand.

I turned my head sideways, lowered my eyes slightly, looked at her childish face, and was silent, not speaking.

When the carriage arrived at the market, I found that there were not only countless red lanterns hanging here, but also the happy couplets and the word "happiness" posted on the doors of every house, which was really like marrying a girl.

I peeked in, and the native figure was also tilting its head sideways, staring outward.

"Who's going to marry?" She asked us suspiciously.

Ming Beilin stroked his robe and looked at the statue of the earth: "Naturally, it's you." ”

"Me? Nonsense, my parents never talked about it. When she said that, she seemed to remember something: "Goddess? No, I don't want to, I'm not a goddess! ”

The native statue suddenly became excited, she had Du Xiaowei's memory, what Du Xiaowei was afraid of, she was also afraid.

The native figure leaned over and rushed out of the carriage.

However, Ming Beilin said two words lightly, and she was completely quiet.

"Return to the soul!" The second word, for the native statue, is a dead hole.

When she had quieted down, our carriage stopped at the mouth of the alley.

I entered the alley all the way, and when I arrived at the door of Du Xiaowei's house, I saw that there was an extra red box at the door, and I heard that it was a gift from the "gods" to the goddess's family.

Float picked up the wooden box and looked inside, but it was empty, just for a show.

Before we knocked on the door, there was a sound of the door opening, Du Xiaowei hid behind the door, her eyes were full of horror, and when she saw us, she was immediately relieved.

"You're finally here." Her voice trembled, and she stepped out from behind the door.

I saw that she was dressed in a bright red dress, somewhat like a wedding robe, but there was nothing embroidered on the robe.

"They sent this garment?" Beilin asked, staring at the red satin robe.

Du Xiaowei's family is poor, and she must not be able to afford such clothes, so they should have been sent by the demon envoy.

"Hmm." Du Xiaowei nodded, then pointed to the box at the door, saying that it was also sent by the demon envoy.

"Change your clothes with her." Mingbeilin said that, and pushed the native statue into Du Xiaowei's home.

Du Xiaowei glanced at the Turen Statue, although this was the second time she had seen the Turen Statue, but looking at a person who was exactly the same as herself, standing in front of her, she was still a little at a loss.

"I'll help you?" I looked at Du Xiaowei and said.

Du Xiaowei nodded immediately, so I entered the house and closed the door.

Du Xiaowei's palm-sized hut was extremely crowded, and her father and mother were lying on the bed, coughing from time to time.

However, he did not get up.

Inside the house, there was a very faint oil lamp, and I used the light of the oil lamp to change the clothes of the native statues.

"What's wrong with her?" Du Xiaowei looked at the native statue: "She seems to be different from before?" ”

"It's just magic." I lowered my eyes as I spoke, tying up the hem of her dress.

Du Xiaowei looked at the statue of the native person, and after a while, she suddenly said to me: "She, not a living person?" Don't feel scared? Right? ”

I nodded, but Du Xiaowei stretched out her hand and stroked the face of the native figure.

"That day, she suddenly rushed into my house and called me Daddy and Auntie, and scared me? I felt like I was in a dream. Du Xiaowei said, paused again, and looked at me: "Girl, my family is poor, and I don't know how to thank you." ”

"No thanks." I said, and looked at the red dot on Du Xiaowei's forehead.

The only difference between her and the Turen statue now is the red dot on her forehead.

I opened the door and asked how to add the red dot.

Ming Beilin directly stretched out his hand and lightly scratched the eyebrows of the native figure, and a touch appeared, red, and the size was similar.

"This shouldn't be recognized, right?" Du Xiaowei looked at the native figure.

Although this native seems exactly like her, she is still uneasy, after all, the three-faced demon king is now their god.

Du Xiaowei was worried that after being discovered, it would lead to a catastrophe.

"Don't worry, you won't be recognized." I appeased Du Xiaowei.

He shouted Du Xiaowei's name, and the statue seemed to be resurrected, and after she glanced at us, she shouted: "I don't want to be a goddess!" ”

Then he turned around and went straight into the house and closed the door.

"Huh?" Du Xiaowei stood in front of the door in a daze, and wanted to knock on the door to enter.

Ming Beilin motioned to me, took Du Xiaowei, and we walked out of the alley together.

"Is it okay to leave her in my house? Are my parents still sick? She? Du Xiaowei turned around in three steps, worried that the native figure would hurt her father.

"Now, she is Du Xiaowei." Beilin replied lightly, and then motioned for us to get into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Du Xiaowei sat on pins and needles, and kept tugging at the corner of her skirt, her face was pale and terrible.

"Don't worry, the native statue is like yours, and it will never be revealed." I saw that her body seemed to be tense, and I spoke again to comfort her.

Du Xiaowei shook her head, raised her watery eyes, looked at us and said, "He is a god, he knows everything." ”

"What about seeing?" Ming Beilin glanced sideways and glanced at Du Xiaowei.

When Du Xiaowei heard Beilin's question, her face turned blue with fright.

"Isn't Childe completely sure? Then let's go back now, don't affect the entire Nanling. Du Xiaowei said, and two lines of tears slipped down instantly.

She is kind-hearted, and she is worried that the punishment of three years ago will return, so at this juncture, she is finally willing to choose to go back and become a goddess.

"I mean, if you see it, you'll kill him early." Beilin's face was calm, his lips were thin, and what he said made Du Xiaowei shocked again.

Du Xiaowei's tearful eyes stared at Ming Beilin, at this moment, she looked at Ming Beilin's eyes as if she was looking at a dead person.

Probably, the people here have been oppressed by the demon king for too long, and they feel that the demon king is the sky, and the sky cannot be overthrown.

Du Xiaowei didn't believe it, everything we said was useless, so there was silence in the carriage.

"Stop!" When the carriage arrived at the fork in the road, Ming Beilin opened his mouth and said to Fuyou.

Then he lifted the curtain of the carriage and took my hand, ready to lead me out of the carriage.

Du Xiaowei instinctively wanted to follow, but Beilin said to her: "You avoid it tonight." ”

After speaking, he motioned to float and sent Du Xiaowei back to Lin Mansion.