The blackened male god of fast wear, please be good

Chapter 30
In one sentence, intermittently, people don't know what she wants to express.
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mortal world.

Hanging the lamp slipped from the Xueyue Palace to the palace of Si Ming Xingjun and peeked at the Siming Book, then turned into a streamer and quietly descended to the mortal world.

Even immortals are not allowed to use the immortal body to descend into the mortal world at will, let alone the hanging lamp is a god.

She quietly placed herself on the body of a thousand-year-old white snake who was about to cultivate into a dragon, and this white snake had a sister green snake who had been cultivated for about 500 years.

Seeing her transformed into a human form, the green snake following her also changed into a human form, leaning towards her, calling sweetly: "Sister."

Hang Deng was not used to it, imitating the tone of the white snake and said: "Yeah. Xiaoqing, now you can also successfully transform into a human form, why don't the two of us go to the world for a while."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Qingjiao smiled and clapped her hands.

One day in the sky, one year in the world.

Counting the time, her Yu Xin should have grown into a handsome young man...
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West Lake, Broken Bridge.

"Sister, what are we doing here?" Xiao Qing was standing in the middle of the broken bridge with Hanging Lantern early in the morning, seeing Hanging Lantern counting the passers-by, she was a little confused.

"I'm waiting for someone..." Seeing that no one was on the bridge for the time being, Hang Deng pulled out his mind and responded to Xiaoqing's words.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"A... benefactor." As he said, the corners of his lips raised slightly, with a gentle smile.

Xiaoqing frowned, a little puzzled: "Then how will my sister recognize him..."

"The so-called secret must not be leaked, I only know that he will be the thousandth person to step on this broken bridge today."

"Then I'll help my sister count together. My sister counts one end, and I count the other end."

Hanging Lamp nodded with a smile.

About three hours passed.

"Sister! Sister! The thousandth one!" Xiaoqing said excitedly, holding the hand of Hanging Lantern, pointing to the east end of the bridge with his right hand.

Hang Deng heard the words and looked around, only heard a "Dang--", which shocked Hang Deng and Xiaoqing's souls, finally calmed down, looked up, it was actually a monk, seeing that the magic power was not enough Low……

Although he looks extremely handsome, he is a monk after all.

She didn't remember that Yu Xin became a monk written in the command book.

"Xiaoqing, did you make a mistake? That's a monk, and he can't be the person I'm looking for. Besides, monks are not among the common people, so they shouldn't be counted."

Hanging Lantern glanced at the other end, and saw a scholar slowly walking up the Broken Bridge with a basket of herbs on his back, raising his sleeves to wipe his sweat from time to time.

The moment he looked up by chance, Hanging Deng couldn't help but burst into tears: "It's him..."

Xiaoqing followed Hangedeng's gaze, found the scholar, pursed her lips and smiled, leaned into Hangedeng's ear and whispered, and then pulled Hangedeng to leave the broken bridge.

Afterwards, everything took place as a matter of course.

From Xiaoqing casting spells to rain, then to the scholar borrowing an umbrella, hanging down a lamp to communicate with the scholar, and then to getting married.

Everything is so logical that the pendant lamp seems to have a sense of emptiness...

And, there was some fear in my heart for no reason.

Because of this trace of fear, Hang Deng always had reservations when approaching Xu Xian, and even consummated the room, he left his soul from Bai Suzhen's body.

She herself didn't understand why Xu Xian had the same appearance as Yu Xin, why she was still anxious in her heart, as if something important... was missing...

But I couldn't figure out my thoughts, so I had to live like this.

Xu Xian treated her very well. Although there was no affection between the husband and wife, they could be regarded as respecting each other as guests.

(End of this chapter)