"Sincerity leads to spirit"

"I was in this God King Temple, kneeling for a day and a night, guarding for a day and a night."

"I waited for the god king to appear, and fulfilled the servant's wish."

"How could it not work?"

"Sijin, how you put it is a bit wicked!" Fanhua shook the goosebumps on her body, and tightened her arm around Ruan Xiu, "That sounds creepy!"

"Scary, how can you be spooky?" Sijin pushed open the creaking temple door, stroked the cobwebs off the frame with his hands, turned his back to the two, and slowly disappeared into the temple with his thin shoulders.

The fair face is looming in the light-transmitting place of the opening of the Temple of the King of God.

"Ma'am, come in!" Sijin turned around lightly, the corner of her clothes drawing a slight arc in the dimness, "It's cold outside."

"Sijin, you..." Ruan Xiu's feet seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move no matter what.

"Ma'am, let's not pray for blessings. Let's go back now." Fan Huaqiang took Ruan Xiu's arm, led her back two steps, and stared at Si Jin in front of her vigilantly.

"The driver is gone?" Si Jin said calmly, "How do you go back?"

"How naive!"

It's ridiculous to be naive.

"Madam, let me tell you, let's come in!" Sijin made a gesture of invitation, "With the protection of the god king, we will be fine."

"Ma'am, don't listen to Si Jin." Fan Hua stood up and stood in front of Ruan Xiu, "This temple is still pitch black in broad daylight, there must be something weird."

"Besides, if this temple is really so effective, why would no one know about it." She pursed her lips, "There is more than one Sijin in the world...".

"That's enough, Sister Fanhua, ever since I came back, you've been watching me everywhere!" Sijin had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and now it's even more so, "This lady hasn't said anything yet, why are you in a hurry?"

"Ma'am?" Fan Hua glanced at Ruan Xiu who was beside her, and she didn't want Ruan Xiu's legs to fall directly on her.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you, ma'am?" Seeing this, Fanhua panicked.

"It seems that the medicine is effective!" Si Jin sneered, and stepped out of the Temple of the King of God, "It's really strong."

"Si Jin, what did you do!" Fan Hua supported Ruan Xiu, glaring at her angrily, her body trembling with anger.

"What do I do?" Si Jin raised her hand to cover her lips and smiled, "I have been serving Madam since I was a child. Although I have never made mistakes, I have always treated Fu's family and Madam wholeheartedly."

"Madam treats me like my own daughter."

"But since that young lady came back, everything has changed..." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "I come from a humble background, and I don't think I can compare to that orthodox young lady."

"..." Fanhua became more and more incomprehensible, Jin's eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, and she opened her mouth to interrupt her, "Sijin, I have told you a long time ago that you must recognize your position."

"Recognize?" Sijin had already walked in front of the two of them at this time, looking down at her with her head slightly lowered, "Sister Fanhua, do you know what happened to me when I was sent to another hospital?"

"That kind of suffering, I will never forget it in my life."

"But, aren't you back now?" Fanhua looked directly into her eyes, "Isn't everything getting better slowly!"

"What's good?" Si Jin showed disdain, and took out a short dagger from the skirt, "Only in this way, it will be good."

"You, Sijin, don't do stupid things!" Fanhua looked at the gloomy light on the dagger she held in her hand, "Put it down!"

"Confused?" Sijin waved a dagger in front of her eyes, "There is no one more confused than Madam in this world!"

"The king of gods told me that as long as I lead my wife here, I will protect my future glory and wealth."

"Fanhua, are you so willing to be a servant of human beings, an inferior person who can't even control his own destiny!"

"..."

"Look, you don't want to either!" Sijin caught the flash of heart in Fanhua's eyes and smiled, "But it's too late to regret it now."

"Let my sister give you a ride first!" After saying that, she raised the dagger in her hand, and was about to stab at the flowers.

"Miss!" Fan Hua helped Ruan Xiu shrink back, closed her eyes and hid.

"Miss! Heh, you don't know where the lady you are talking about is now!" Si Jin's eyes twitched, and his face revealed a fierce look.

"I'm here."

As soon as the words fell, a light and fluffy word came out from behind her, followed by a sharp pain in her neck.

Si Jin shook her body lightly, before she could turn her head around, the short dagger she was holding fell to the ground as soon as she loosened the strength in her hand.

"Miss!" Fanhua heard the voice, her eyelids slowly raised a slit, and she let out a sigh of relief when she really saw Fu Huan in front of her.

As soon as the body softened, the whole person almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, be careful." Fu Huan stepped forward to caress her, and picked Ruan Xiu, who had fallen asleep, onto his body, "Are you all right?"

Fanhua half-bent, put her hands on her legs, and panted for a long time before she recovered.

"It's okay, it's okay!" She looked up at Sijin, who was unconscious on the ground, and kicked the dagger that fell on the ground away.

"Miss came at the right time. The servant thought that the markings on the road were not clear enough!"

"Why did you come to such a place all of a sudden!" Fu Huan probed Ruan Xiu's nose with his fingertips, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he let go of his heart, "Come and help me."

She greeted Fanhua, and together they stroked Ruan Xiu to a clean boulder.

Fanhua took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped Ruan Xiu's face, and said to Fu Huan: "Madam heard that there is a temple where making wishes is particularly effective, Madam Sijin, and she wanted to pray for the young master and miss. So I came here!"

"Nonsense." Fu Huan frowned disapprovingly, "I don't know what you think, you can even believe such words."

"Madam is too worried about Miss?" Fan Hua helped Ruan Xiu tighten her clothes and sighed.

"Worried about me?" Fu Huan got up and picked up Sijin on the ground, found a rope to tie it up, and put it aside.

"That's right, Miss has lost her mind recently. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Madam doesn't say it, but she sees it and remembers it in her heart."

"Moreover, what Si Jin said is vivid and vivid, it seems very real."

"After a few times of thinking, I moved my mind."

"Even if you want to come out, you should choose a good time and bring more people to follow." Fu Huan frowned and looked up at the so-called Temple of God.

The plaque was intact, not even a cobweb was touched.

Then look at the dilapidated temple gate, trembling and falling down when the wind blows.

Comparing the two, it is inevitable that it will not make people feel weird.

"Miss..." Fanhua opened her mouth and wanted to say something else.

But Fu Huan raised his hand to stop her words, stared at the temple door vigilantly, and held the saber around his waist with the other hand.

"Hush" Fu Huan shook his head at her, moved his toes slightly, and walked towards the temple gate.

"Squeak..." The door was pushed open by her, and everything inside came into view slowly as the light entered.

The temple is not big, and it can be seen at a glance.In the middle stood a black lacquered stone statue.

I can't see the appearance, let alone which party respects the god.

"This is the god king you're talking about?" Fu Huan turned his head to look at Si Jin who had woken up early, and raised his eyebrows.

"You are not allowed to be disrespectful to the god king." Si Jin didn't want to talk to her at first, but when he saw that Fu Huan had already groped to the foot of the god statue with his sword, he turned pale.

But he returned to normal after a while, even though his tone was anxious, the gloating smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

"Si Jin, what are you laughing at?" Fu Huan naturally saw her undisguised malice, raised his hand and drew his sword, and inserted it into the foot of the statue without blinking.

Immediately cut off a piece.

"You..." Si Jin was furious.

"What me!" Fu Huan waved his hand, and the sword edge scraped across the desk in front of the statue.

With a "snap", the dilapidated and dilapidated desk was scattered on the ground with her movements.

"You...you will be punished by the god king." Sijin struggled with the rope on her body, trying to stand up and stop her.

"Punishment" Fu Huan spread his hands innocently and said, "Why do you punish me? I just want to help this great king of the gods change his position."

If it weren't for the gnashing of teeth in her tone, it would really make people think she thought so.

"clap clap"

Just when the two froze together, a person turned out from behind the statue.

Covering his face with a black cloth and a long black gown, he covered himself tightly and hid behind the statue, which was really easy to be ignored.

"An envoy of God!" Sijin seemed to see a savior, the joy and viciousness on his face were intertwined, and he looked particularly distorted.

"Sijin, I haven't seen you for a few days. I never thought you would join such a low-level organization." The place where Fanhua and Ruan Xiu stayed was not far from the temple, and since Fu Huan entered, her attention has been follow.

So when I saw this situation, I felt a little annoyed, "It's fortunate that Madam treats you so well and trusts you so much."

"What do you know!" Si Jin gave her a contemptuous sideways glance, "I've seen better ones, so what's that little favor?"

"Alms from dignitaries, games?"

"Who are you?" Fu Huan swept the sudden appearance up and down, holding the sword in front of him, guessing his chances of winning.

"An envoy of God." The man in black spat out two words in a language that could not distinguish between men and women.

Fu Huan: "Where is the envoy?"

"The envoy of the God King Temple." The man was not in a hurry, and continued Fu Huan's words patiently.

"Oh, really!" Fu Huan silently took half a step back, "I'm in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I've never heard of such a temple as the God King Temple, could it be..."

"Oh." The man in black followed her closely, "Are you delaying time?"

"God envoy, this subordinate is incompetent and did not complete the task you entrusted to this subordinate." Si Jin interjected.

The man in black raised his right hand, "Nothing."

"The people who should have arrived have arrived. You have done well."

"Thank you, envoy of God." The rope Fu Huan used was not strong, and Si Jin broke free a few times before it loosened.

At this time, she was half kneeling on the ground, with one hand on her chest, "The subordinate's wish..."

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