My husband is born again

Chapter 171 Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu

Ruan Ling hugged the little fox and took advantage of the darkness to go all the way to the earth temple in Wuliu Village.

She hasn't been here since Hua Hanxiang robbed her godhead last time.

It was dark, and the craftsmen all went home.

It was quiet all around.

Although the outside of the Earth Temple is still a mess, the Earth Temple itself has changed a lot.

The area was more than three or four times larger than before, with high thresholds, high-quality solid wood beams, slanted eaves, and half of the red paint on the outside of the walls.

Walking inside, the main hall is open and grand, except for the empty statue above, the rest are exquisitely carved, and the painted patterns are also extremely exquisite.

This surprised Ruan Ling a little.

Unexpectedly, the artistic methods of the ancients were so superb.

She circles around and expresses her satisfaction with the new abode.

These villagers and craftsmen are really grateful for her kindness.

It's just that the statue has not been finished, and there are not many villagers coming to worship and offer incense for the time being.

She sat cross-legged on the divine table, and started to practice when she was idle and bored.

It stands to reason that a little god like her can also use a few small spells.

But she has been too lazy to practice.

It's useless anyway.

Idle is also idle, she began to practice, such as driving clouds.

She can fly, but compared to driving a cloud, she is just like a rooster flapping tens of meters with its wings.

Driving the clouds is more advanced and not so easy to learn.

She concentrated on studying for a while, but she couldn't figure it out, so she opened her eyes.

The little fox was lying at her feet, bathed in dots of divine power, with its ears pricked up and its eyes shining slightly.

"Why hasn't this dead woman come here?" Ruan Ling said to herself as she stroked the soft fur of the little fox.

She made an appointment with Hua Hanxiang to come here to practice together.

In the current situation of Hua Hanxiang, it will take a long time to condense the godhead.

It is so easy for a mortal to become a fairy.

However, with her help, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Hua Hanxiang.

I don't know if this dead woman has hooked up with a man again.

Ruan Ling felt like a big fool.

So she stood up, jumped off the divine table, and led the little fox to go back.

At the door, two people floated in.

She stopped.

One of them was tall and thin, dressed in white, with a handsome appearance, a smiling face, and a pointed hat on his head, with the words "I will make money in my life".

The one behind is a tall and stern man in black, dressed in black, with a hat on his head, and wrote the words "World Peace".

This attire, this appearance.

Ruan Ling stood there, silent for a while.

The man in white smiled and said, "I'm Xie Bi'an."

The man in black said coldly: "Fan Wujiu."

Ruan Ling nodded: "I know."

The famous black and white impermanence in the legend.

No one knows.

It's just that the real names of these two people are not known by many people.

After all, most of the time, it is impossible for living people to see them.

The voice of Xie Bi'an in white clothes was gentle and polite: "Excuse me, are you the local land god, Miss Ruan Ling?"

"Yes." Ruan Ling said.

"That's all right." Xie Bi'an said with a smile, "Miss Ruan must know why we are here."

"Please also thank you for your clarification."

"Okay then." Xie Bi'an was still gentle, and smiled, "During the day, my brother was ordered to lead Ning Quan'er's soul to the underworld, but he was intercepted by you halfway. Do you still remember this matter? "

(End of this chapter)