Chapter 885 The child is dead!

Only then did Murong Xue forcefully get up and began to dress up.

The back mountain under the night casts a strong atmosphere of praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

People far away will feel very curious and strange after knowing this, but people nearby are used to it.

In the crowded Tianshen Temple, the voices of believers drowned out each other. Amidst their shouts, Murong Xue, whose face was half covered by a white gauze cap, walked out of the temple, accompanied by four guardians in black. , against the backdrop of the four guardians, this white shadow of Murong Xue looked extraordinarily petite and delicate.

Seeing the celestial girl coming out, the believers at the gate of the temple became even more frantic, shouting, "The celestial girl! The celestial girl!"

And some people rushed forward excitedly, wanting to get close to the goddess.

Seeing this, the four guardians in black waved their long sticks and shouted: "Stand back! Back off! Everyone back off!"

Seeing the appearance of the sticks, some believers took a few steps back, but they kept shouting: "Goddess, Goddess... save us, Goddess..."

Phew... What a headache!
Seeing these believers every day, Murong Xue really had an indescribable headache, like a group of flies flying around her head and making a "buzzing" sound, but she couldn't hear a word.

But I have to say that Murong Xue is totally different from those magic sticks who cheat food and drink, she has her own celestial power, she can use celestial power to help some poor people.

It's just that Murong Xue has limited time and energy, so she picks the lucky few every day.

And this time...

Murong Xue looked around, but saw a woman with a vicissitudes of life, holding a five or six-year-old child in her arms, crying heartbreakingly: "God! God! Please save my child! I beg you--"

It was a child who was about the same age as Xiao Che, and Murong Xue's heart throbbed slightly, but the cries of these people had already drowned out the woman's voice.

Murong Xue frowned slightly, and patted Sha beside her.

She knew it, and then suddenly roared: "Oh——"

In an instant, the whole ground trembled, and all the believers were so shocked that they lost their voices.

They knew that it must be their noise that made the goddess impatient.

"My God, my God, we know we were wrong, my God, calm down, my God, please calm down..."

"The goddess wants you all to be quiet! You are disrespecting the goddess by crying so much!" One of the guardians said, those people wanted to say something, but they still consciously shut up.

There was only a faint sobbing sound left in the audience.

Only then did Murong Xue shift her eyes to the woman holding the child, and said something to the black-clothed guardian.

The guardian in black nodded and said: "The goddess is merciful and doesn't care about your disrespect just now, and..."

The guardian in black paused for a moment, then continued: "This believer, the heavenly maid told you to bring the child here, and she will show you."

The woman was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly thanked her: "The goddess is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva..."

Three black lines were drawn across the top of Murong Xue's head. If she was reincarnated as a bodhisattva, wouldn't all the bodhisattvas on that day have to hit the south wall?

But Murong Xue didn't say anything, she just asked the woman to carry the child and put it in front of her.

Only then did Murong Xue take a closer look and found that the child was covered in corpse spots.

"He's already dead?!" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and stared at the woman.

Isn't this a joke?Let her save a dead child?
(End of this chapter)

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