Fusuni said lightly: "It's very simple, there are few people who get the prayer spirit card, and they can't climb the tree to hang it, they can only throw it on the ground, in case it is not stable, it will fall down in a few days." Even if it happens to be hung very steadily, this marriage tree is exposed to the wind and rain every day, and the rope is not very tough, and it will naturally break after a long time. ”

There is no such thing in this world that lasts forever, and praying for the natural drop of the spirit card is also in line with the meaning of the renewal of Vientiane.

"Would you like to change to a tougher rope?"

Fusuni shook her head, chuckled and whispered, "If it can easily fall down with my blessing, it only means that my prayer cannot be fulfilled, and I can't force it." ”

As she spoke, Fusuni put her index finger and middle finger together, and used her spiritual power to wipe over the rope of the Prayer Spirit Tablet, using her spiritual power to change the structure of the rope and greatly enhance its toughness. Then, with her fingers flying, she made a clever knot, then closed her eyes and threw the Prayer Plaque upwards with the "Leaf Picking and Flying Flowers" skill.

But as he heard it, he prayed through the layers of leaves and hung on a broken branch. The branch was close to the trunk of the tree, growing diagonally upward, and as soon as the prayer tablet was hung up, the ring fell to the root of the branch.

Xia Yang clapped his hands excitedly: "Gege is so good, hang so high!" ”

Fusuni folded her hands on her brows to shield herself from the scorching sun, her sleeves sliding down an inch, revealing a jade-like wrist and a pink mark on it.

Fusuni opened her big eyes and looked at the tree, only to see the prayer spirit card leaning firmly on the trunk of the tree, and around the prayer spirit card, there are dense leaves, the wind is not easy to blow, the sun is not easy to shine, and the rain is not easy to show.

Fusuni is confident that her Prayer Plaque will last a long time!

Perhaps, she can really find a happy partner in the Qing Dynasty......

With a hint of anticipation, Fusuni's hand was lowered, and the sleeve of her shirt slid down with it, covering the pink mark on her wrist.

At this time, Brother Jiu, who was following Fu Suni over, widened his eyes and looked at her with a shocked expression. The pink mark on her hand is a hibiscus flower?

Memories of a scene that came to mind: the dead and wounded guards, the fierce chasing wolves, the fairy stepping on the hibiscus flower, and the mark of a hibiscus flower on the fairy's wrist......

"Master? Master? ”

Brother Jiu woke up from his memory, but found that the people from Shu Mulu Mansion had already gone away, he took a deep breath and grabbed He Yuzhu's shoulder very hard: "You go and ask the master, is there a mark on Shu Mulugege's right wrist, what color and shape is the mark, and if you hear it, you will quickly return to me!" ”

The mark on the wrist that is suspected to be a hibiscus flower, if there seems to be no special fragrance on the body, the coincidental appearance that day, all of this seems to be a fact, the Gege of the Shu Mulu family is the fairy who saved him!

This conclusion seems ridiculous, how can a mortal be equated with an immortal?

But how can too many coincidences be explained?

Brother Jiu stared at the back of the girl in front of him, his eyes dark. Wait, wait, as long as he is sure that the mark on Shu Muluge's wrist is the hibiscus flower, then, no matter how impossible it is, he will believe that the fairy who saved him is Shu Muluge!

Unbeknownst to Fusuni, her identity is about to be revealed......