Chapter 1492: Right, Wife
"I thought you'd fight her in the street." Zoe looked at Yin Wushuang and thought of Yin Wushuang's strength when fighting for the Resurrection Scepter in the desert oasis.
With Yin Wushuang's strength, a thousand Wendy came to die, and Yin Wushuang could do it.
"Some things can be endured, but some principles cannot be broken." Yin Wushuang said lightly.
Jun Shangye smiled softly, his eyes flashed like bright stars, raised the hands of the two of them with their five fingers intersecting, and branded a kiss on the back of Yin Wu's hands: "I am honored to be your indestructible principle." ”
"As a 'wife' who is taken care of by you." Yin Wushuang raised his eyebrows: "Me too." ”
Zoe: "......"
He looked at the pink bubble that seemed to be visible between the two, and his tone was slightly complicated: "I always felt that my plan was well-planned, and now it seems that I should arrange for you to be a brother and sister, or a mother and a son." ”
"Even if you arrange it as a grandfather and grandson, it can't hide the fact that you are a single dog." Relying on his disguised identity, the king looked at Yin Wushuang: "Yes, wife." ”
Zoe instantly suffered internal injuries!
The corners of Yin Wushuang's mouth twitched and he continued to hurry.
After a while, I came to the bakery that Zoe was talking about.
The bakery was closed, and at the door stood an old woman on crutches, over seventy years old, gray-haired, hunched over her waist.
Seeing Zoe and seeing Jun Shangxi, she threw away her crutches excitedly and walked over quickly.
Zoe also quickened her pace to keep her mother: "I came back with my brother and sister-in-law. ”
"It's good to be back!" The old grandmother let the three of them in, then closed the last door.
After closing the window, the old grandmother's back was no longer hunched, and she half-knelt down, and her tone was calm and powerful: "Meet the archangel." ”
Yin Wushuang and Jun Shangye glanced at each other.
"The rules have been formulated in the city, according to the geographical environment, each family takes turns to send a young believer in, the last time it was Edward's family, this time it ......" The old grandmother looked at Yin Wushuang: "It's the turn of the 'Aslan' father's family. ”
"Tomorrow is our last hour." Jun Shangyi took out the map and spread it on the table: "The old nest is in the basement of the church, and the underground is divided into three floors: the basement is where the young believers are imprisoned; The second underground floor is where the god cultivates, and the third underground floor is where the corpse is placed. The Resurrection Scepter is on the third level. ”
"It is not difficult to deduce that the Divine Lord went down to the first floor, took the selected believers into the second underground floor, absorbed all the essence blood, and then threw the corpse into the third layer." Yin Wushuang's tone was cold: "Even the corpse throwing wilderness is saved." ”
"Today is the last day of the turkey festival, and traditionally, in the evening, families gather around the square, gather around the fire, roast the turkey on the fire, and share the turkey together. It's a night of revelry, and we can get excited tonight and sneak into the Church of the Celestial Gods when they're at their weakest! ”
This is Zoe's plan, similar to the idea of the king's evil spirit.
Yin Wushuang has no objections, time waits for no one, this is the last chance.
If you can't get the resurrection scepter tomorrow, the resurrection scepter will be recognized by the god master, and with the artifact resurrection scepter, the strength of the god lord will be strengthened.
The three of them nodded in unison, and were about to finalize their next more detailed plan when there was a sharp knock at the door.
"Is Miss Aslan in there?"