"Humanity is always auspicious, always praying, and wealth comes naturally."

The person who came was Wang Xiaotao, but her dress was completely different from the fairy spirit of the past, her hair was tied high behind her head, and the red hairband was woven at will, swaying with the wind and rain, and her body was even more sassy and neat.

At first glance, it looks similar to the Wang Fuyao he saw in Dingzhou City.

They are already similar in size, and if Wang Xiaotao stands next to Wang Fuyao now, except for the little Guanyin mole in the center of his eyebrows, the two of them are like twins, and it must be difficult to distinguish them for a while.

Wang Xiaotao raised his hand and pinched Xiaofei's injured earlobe with a small scratch, which had long been washed away by the rain and was white with some wet swelling.

Her fingers had a very different warmth than the rainy night in front of her, with a slight fishy smell, like the smell of iron.

"What's your name?"

The warm power poured into Xiao Fei's body along the earlobe, dispelling the chill that had soaked into the bone marrow, and silently healing the injuries suffered by this body since the escape.

"Little Fat."

In A-Niang's encouraging gaze, Xiao Feise shrank, dodged Wang Xiaotao's warm fingers, and said his name.

"Xiaofei, one day in the future, when you need me, hold your earlobe, and then chant aloud 'mortals must die', chanting three times, then no matter when and where, I will come to you and solve all difficulties for you, understand?"

"You were born to be one of my people."

Wang Xiaotao looked at this chubby boy, and the golden light of wealth on his body could almost blind anyone's eyes.

The merits of the previous life, the blessing of heaven, this child should have been free of illness and disaster in his life, and his life would have been smooth, either rich or expensive.

I don't know where something went wrong and I ended up here.

Wang Xiaotai is happy to include such a person with golden wealth and fortune in his own door.

"Mortal mortal shall die."

"Mortal mortal shall die."

"Mortal mortal shall die."

Xiao Fei followed Ah Niang and repeated this sentence with the power of death and life in a low voice.

When Wang Xiaotao's fingers left Xiao Fei's earlobe, the earlobe, which originally had a blood mark, returned to a white and tender appearance.

Wang Xiaotao raised the corners of her lips slightly, and responded in a low voice: "Mortals will take care of themselves." ”

Xiaofei's mother hugged him, trembling, carefully bypassed the corpses that fell to the ground, and followed Wang Xiaotao out of this dark alley.

There was a carriage in front of the alley that had been waiting for a long time, and Changsheng was dressed in a gold-patterned white background priest's robe, holding an umbrella in the carriage and looking in their direction.

It was the carriage that Wang Xiaotao prepared for them.

After the little fat lady picked up her son in the car, she suddenly paused, turned around and knelt down towards Wang Xiaotao, and slammed her head on the rain-soaked ground three times, "Niangniang! We will never forget that you saved us today! Niangniang is merciful, after going back, we must sincerely pray and pray for Niangniang! ”

Wang Xiaotao didn't reply, just smiled slightly, raised her face to look at them, and watched them leave in the car.

Behind the car, blood was all over the ground, and in front of the car, it was stormy.

Changsheng opened an umbrella for Wang Xiaotao, bent down and patted the clothes on her body, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It is worthy of weaving cloud brocade, formation protection, dripping water does not stick, rain does not get wet, and the quality is good."

"It's a pity that those two mortals don't know the goods, if you do, you can see at a glance that your clothes alone are enough to buy the entire street."

"What's wrong, why do you keep looking at them?"

Wang Xiaotao had been looking at the direction in which Xiao Fei and they left, Changsheng didn't know what she was looking at, and asked, "Is there a problem?" ”

"I seem to have a vague sense of his tragic future."

Wang Xiaotao's pupils trembled slightly, and at the moment when Xiaofei got into the carriage, an inexplicable heavenly machine fell silently from the sky, pressing heavily on Wang Xiaotao's body, and caught her breathing in an instant.

She lost her breath countless times in such a mysterious qi machine, her eyes were dilated countless times, and she forcibly converged countless times, and she bit her tongue and forced herself to stay awake.

She followed the gaps in the gas engines that surrounded her and the carriage in front of her, and glimpsed a bloody fate many years later.

Fatty's fate.

It was the first time she had such a near-death but mysterious experience.

She almost died of suffocation just by looking at his fate.

It wasn't until the wheels of the carriage turned and Xiaofei gradually moved away that she eased up, adjusting her breathing slightly, Wang Xiaotao's fingers pressed on her somewhat stinging chest, and she only felt that from the heart to the lungs, it was in severe pain for a while.

There was a little golden light on her forehead, and it was her sweat oozing through her skin.

Changsheng immediately noticed that something was wrong with her and held her arm, "What's wrong, are you okay?" Do you want to ······?"

Wang Xiaotao turned a deaf ear, she gasped slightly, "It's okay, Changsheng, I like this feeling." ”

"I need that feeling."

Changsheng helped Wang Xiaotao, who was exhausted, to move in the direction of the flying boat step by step, and asked as he walked, "How do you feel?" ”

"There is a feeling of strength."

Wang Xiaotao has been in the Tao for a while, but her qualifications are too bad, and many times those powers of faith cannot be retained in her body, so she can only watch the power of faith that continues to flow into her body slowly flow away.

Even on the road to becoming a god with the power of faith, she is not so smooth sailing, and the current Wang Xiaotao is only the beginning of the germination of Godhead.

But just now, she actually spied on Xiaofei's fate.

In the whole world, only the gods are qualified to spy on fate.

She seems to have improved a little bit compared to before.

But if you want to become a god, it is still not enough.

Wang Xiaotao sat in the carriage and meditated, looking inwardly at his inner mansion, and watched with satisfaction as the golden power of faith continued to circulate in his body, changing his meridians and bones.

She let out a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if it's far away, it's good to have a chance, what she does best is waiting.

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Ye Jia wore a hood to cover his face, stood in front of Dingzhou City, his footsteps moved slightly, and finally arrived at the gate of this Dingzhou City.

It's another year of Star Return.

Legend has it that the ancient gods of war, the heavens were furious, sent a large number of locusts to the earth to eat crops, the ancestors here in Dingzhou saw that people were about to starve to death, so they cut down many pine branches, wild artemisia branches into torches, led people to light up, to the field to burn insects.

This day is the Torch Festival.

In order to thank Sister Xiaobao, the people of Dingzhou will light torches on the day of the Xinghui Festival and carnival all night to pray for their star Sister Xiaobao, and also have fun with Sister Xiaobao, asking her to protect the rich life of the people in the city.

In the early morning, before the gate of Dingzhou City was opened, a large number of people gathered at the gate to wait for Dingzhou City to open and enter to celebrate their Xinghui Festival.

The people who come and go say that Sister Xiaobao likes to be lively and dances the most, so she will also appear on this year's Star Back Festival. She would wear a mask and dance and drink with them.

Thinking of the rumors that those people at the tea stall said before that Sister Xiaobao was the current ruler of Dingzhou, and she did not allow any other gods to enter Dingzhou City, Ye Jia pursed his lips under the hood, and when the gate of Dingzhou City opened, he was ready to follow these people into this Dingzhou City, which is said to contain everything.

"Little leaf, you're running so fast—"

Ye Jia's footsteps stopped suddenly, his pale and chapped lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

As if he had seen a ghost, his anticipation vanished in an instant, and then his face under the hood twitched uncontrollably.

The voice didn't do anything, and he couldn't move.

"Run, don't you want to go into the city?"

"Oh, the city of prostitutes, it's really for you."

"Prostitute."

"Look at you, aren't you just a prostitute to be played with?"

The voice choked him in the void, playing with his fate in boredom.

"Why don't you move? Are you in? ”

"As long as you dare to enter, I will dare to slaughter the whole city."

"Xiao Yezi, do you believe that I will slaughter the city for you?"

"Little Yezi, Xiao Yezi, how can you be so unbehaved, disobedient bad boy, but you have to be beaten!"

The morning sun in the east was rising, and the golden light shone on the earth, but Ye Jia was in the middle of it, and he didn't feel the slightest warmth.

The sun doesn't shine into his eyes.

The second update!

The joy of having a manuscript is that although it flutters, but it is written, it is simply sent out and counted╮(╯▽╰)╭, sometimes I can't help but laugh when I see such bad data, after all, I haven't subscribed to my own book hahaha, and I've never charged money in the dots ( ̄ ̄)

Seeing that many books have been cut during the same period, I actually have a feeling that I can still hold on even though I pounce.

If I cut it, what will I do with the moss? She is still struggling to survive in pain, she has not done what she wants to do, I must not let her stay in such a miserable, angry and frustrating story, she must go out, go to a place of light, be a shining person.

Sometimes I think this is also the encouragement that Xiao Moss gave me, no matter how difficult or bad it is, you can rest for a while, but don't give up completely, life has its own way out.

This book should be my first book with more than 500,000 words hahaha, thank you all for your support and encouragement along the way! There really are so many fairy readers! I love you guys! As long as you like Moss, then we are half-relatives!

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