"Actually, I know you're not going to go with me."

Xiaobao took Zheng Yu to sit down next to Xiao Ji and poured a glass of water for Zheng Yao.

This is the first time Zheng Yu has sat down to drink water in Xiaobao's room, and they usually go straight to the point as soon as they close the door.

"I'm converted to the god of light now, but he said he wanted to take me to the land of the polar night in the north, and I didn't want to go alone, so I thought of you."

"The Land of the Polar Night?" Xiaobao had never heard of such a place.

Zheng Yu nodded, "The Land of the Polar Night, Lord Lord Light said that this place does not have any light for a long time of the year, and neither sunlight nor moonlight can reach the Land of Polar Night, Lord God of Light said that that is the place where he preached, and he is going to find the Land of Polar Night."

"Probably, I won't come back for the rest of my life.

"Before I leave, I want to see you one last time."

Zheng Yu lowered his head and drank all the water that Xiaobao poured for him.

"The land of the polar night, it sounds like a long way away." Xiaobao smiled and said, "But since there is this place, I know where you are, I will give you a gift if I have the chance, you can send me a letter when you get to the place."

"Who wants your gift······" Zheng Yu muttered in a low voice.

"Why are you giving me a gift?" He asked.

Xiaobao tilted his head and thought for a while, "I thank you for your bravery, Brother Zheng, do you remember that you saved a woman who fell into the water a few days ago?" ”

Zheng Yu shrugged, brave? Say whom? Say him?

Cleared his throat, "Of course I remember, there was a demon wind that day, and the rain was heavy······"

Listening to Zheng Yu in the room gushing to Xiaobao about his heroic deeds of saving people on a rainy day, Wang Xiaotao raised her eyebrows and looked at the person standing beside her, "You are quite good to believers."

Not only helped him get rid of his habitual habit of stealing, but also cared about his love life, and helped him come to Xiaobao to open his heart and express his heart.

"Lord Light is such a considerate god."

Wang Xiaotao said with a smile.

Standing beside her was Wang Xiaotao's strong opponent in the Immortal Selection Conference, Guangshen.

The god of light is different from his abilities, He was dressed in a black suit that seemed to be able to engulf all the light, his long black hair was tied high in a jade crown, the light moonlight shone on a comfortable and handsome face, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyes were deep, and the moonlight was reflected in his pupils.

But she remembered that Lord Guangshen was obviously bald, and Wang Xiaotao was really curious about whether the one on his head was a concealment spell or a wig.

If it's a wig, the quality of this hair cover is too good, right?

The god of light seemed to sense her curious gaze, glanced at her, and hugged his arm slightly sideways, "I haven't changed his habit of stealing, he still wants to be a thief, I'm just helping him steal more worthy things."

"Besides, how can I be considerate of the believers, I actually gave up this trip to Dingzhou completely, and the power of faith in most of the city was surrendered to a mortal.

"It's incredible.

"Even if she is your believer, will she still believe in you when she becomes a god?"

Wang Xiaotao smiled and did not answer his question.

"But I still have to thank Fuyao Niangniang for the news you gave me, otherwise I really didn't know that in the far north, there is no light day and night, and the people there must be looking forward to the blessing of the god of light."

The god of light folded his hands and looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, looking compassionate.

"Thank me, don't forget the agreement with me, see you in Dacheng Village in five days." Wang Xiaotao turned his head to look at Xiaobao, who was comforting Zheng Yu, and reminded the god of light with an expressionless face.

"It's nature."

The god of light nodded.

"I'm kind enough to warn you," said Wang Xiaotao, "the people of the Far North must believe in you with great loyalty, but if you can't bring them light, this belief will soon disappear." ”

Wang Xiaotao's implication is that there is a polar night in the far north every year, although this can provide the god of light with endless power of faith, but at the same time, it will also bind the god of light in the far north and cannot come out, and he wants to stay in the far north to take care of his followers and bring light to them in the polar night.

But as long as the god of light can withstand the bitter cold of the Far North, then one day under the power of the extremely pure faith of the Far North, the God of Light will definitely be able to soar into a god and become a true god of light.

"I also have the rest of my heart, although I have not regretted nine deaths."

The god of light bowed his head and swore reverently.

Wang Xiaotao didn't even look at his bent head and naturally drooping wig, just smiled and didn't speak.

Xiaobao sent Zheng Yu out of the room, and watched Zheng Yu leave the small courtyard with his head down and follow the god of light.

"Are we never going to see each other again?" Xiaobao asked.

"Who knows?"

Wang Xiaotao also looked at the back of the two of them leaving, as if he was answering Xiaobao, and as if he was just talking to himself, "There is such a thing as fate, and the way of heaven can't say for sure." ”

"Mother, what am I going to do next?"

How can they turn Dingzhou into the city of prostitutes that they envisioned to be inclusive of everything?

Xiaobao has no clue at all.

Wang Xiaotao smiled and stretched her waist, "You have to ask yourself, you are the little sister they believe in, do what you want to do, Ah Si will stay in Dingzhou to help you in the next few months."

"Whatever you need, what you want to do, you can find him.

"You can look for me, too." Wang Xiaotao stretched out a slightly cool finger and nodded at Xiaobao's eyebrows, "Now you know how to find me." ”

Xiao Bao nodded, the long Guanyin tears in the center of her eyebrows came from Wang Xiaotao's gift, and through this wound, they had a closer connection than believers and gods, and Xiao Bao could vaguely feel that there seemed to be some kind of secret passage between them.

Wang Xiaotao's power can be transmitted to her through this channel, and the power she gained can also be transmitted to Wang Xiaotao.

This kind of connection is invisible to others, and it is even more difficult to touch.

As long as they are alive, this secret connection will be alive.

Like the umbilical cord between mother and baby, like the sun and moon.

As long as Xiaobao stays by Wang Xiaotao's side, he can feel an indescribable surge of peace of mind in his heart.

"Sister, Rourou she wants to see you."

Qingping walked into Xiaobao from the other side of the corridor and said softly, "The doctor said it was probably tonight." ”

Rourou was a child they picked up on the street, only sixteen years old, she contracted bayberry sores and was thrown into the street by her family, no one cared whether she lived or died, the neighbors in the street pointed at her body, and anyone who passed by could spit on her and insult her debauchery and filth.

No one cares how old she is, and everyone still thinks that bayberry sores are a dirty disease that should be spurned, a dirty disease that only prostitutes in Qinglou can get.

They did change something, but nothing seemed to have changed.

Xiaobao sighed and hurried to the soft room.

The whole room was filled with a corrupt atmosphere, but Rourou's condition at this time was much better than that of Xiaodou before, at least she could still pant slightly, and she could see Xiaobao with her eyes open.

"Sister, sister," Rourou excitedly wanted to sit up from the bed when she saw Xiaobao, "I didn't, I didn't, I didn't!" ”

If someone else changed, they probably didn't know what Rourou's upside-down 'I didn't have' meant, but Xiaobao couldn't understand it anymore, she grabbed Rourou's hand desperately stretched out to her without disgust, "I know, Rourou, I know, you are not a, you don't, you are innocent, Rourou, my sister knows, don't talk, let's have a good rest, okay?" ”

Rourou's flesh and blood have decayed to the extreme, Xiaobao can tear her skin off her wrist with a slight movement, and the broken skin sticks to the flesh and blood in her palm, but Xiaobao didn't even frown, just hugged Rourou like a child, gently patted her back, and comforted the girl who was about to die like a mother.

Her eyebrows are compassionate, obviously she has never given birth to a child, but she is more like a mother than a mother, comforting the child with infinite tenderness.

The moon bends and shines on Jiuzhou, a few people are happy and a few people are sad.

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