145 Chapter 1
"It all depends on whether you work hard or not, the Emperor of Heaven can see it!"

After Caibo Xingjun said these words, seeing her distressed look, he slowed down a bit, and handed her the fly whisk in his hand.

"This whisk is what I asked Taishang Laojun to come. If there is any danger, this whisk will certainly ward off some disasters for you!"

Jin Yuan hurriedly took Fuchen gratefully, it turned out that Taishang Laojun still misses her!

She couldn't help but feel better, you know, Taishang Laojun's whisk is something that many gods can't wait for!

"Grandpa God of Wealth, you said that Zhuo Yanchong is a tyrant, and Huimao went to the underworld to search for his reincarnated soul, but there was no record of him. Is he a mortal?"

Having said that, Jin Yuan paused, blinked and asked curiously, "Or is he a demon?"

Caibo Xingjun sighed, shook his head and replied with a light smile: "The secret must not be revealed, everything depends on your luck!"

After saying this, Caibo Xingjun summoned a piece of auspicious cloud with his hand, and flew into the sky on the auspicious cloud.

Jin Yuan looked at his disappearing back, remembered something, and shouted again: "Grandpa God of Wealth, the mortal world is so boring, remember to ask Brother Shancai and the others to come and play with me!"

Caibo Xingjun waved his hand and heard her words.

With the disappearance of Caibo Xingjun, the barrier has since been lifted.

Jin Yuan put Fuchen into her arms, turned around, and fell into Zhuo Yanchong's arms.

"Who were you talking to just now?"

Zhuo Yanchong was still wearing the majestic dragon robe, but no one else followed him.

"No one, can't I just talk to myself?"

Jin Yuan muttered in a low voice, he couldn't really hear her conversation with Grandpa God of Wealth, could he?
"Is it?"

Zhuo Yanchong said calmly, looked deep into her eyes, frowned and asked, "Why did you leave the temple suddenly just now?"

"I'm planning to go back..."

She really wanted to get out of here and go back.

It's not because she's tired of this place, but because she feels that this place is not as relaxing as the place where she stayed!

And when she was in the temple just now, she saw Zhuo Yanchong so coldly making the blood sacrifice of the national teacher, and her heart was even colder.

Everyone said he was cruel and a tyrant, but she never believed it...

(End of this chapter)

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