My Queen Pluto is dead

Chapter 200 The Man in the Ice Coffin (1)
She has a lot of treasures that can be used as bets, but she only has nine chances, so she has become very cherished. This time, she has to guess the color with the most beating times, but they have been beating for a longer time. Without affecting her decision, she still chose to press the green spar this time. There is no suspense, and she won again.

This time she sent a letter to her eldest brother, and then she was still lucky enough to win the bet. She sent a letter to everyone except Han Qianwen, and then sent Yun Tianxiu the medicinal materials of Bixidan, Let her refine it into a pill, and hand it over to Yincheng if there is a chance.

She thought about the last three chances for a long time, and finally took out two lost sky lanterns from her space, one for her elder brother and one for Si Lingfeng, and for the last precious chance, she took advantage of Tianhan Jue Guided by the divine light, Han Qianwen left a piece of consciousness. If his spirit still has a little consciousness, then it is possible for him to get rid of Wei Xueshu's control, but everything depends on him.

After doing all the things she could do, she closed her eyes, the money betting disk disappeared, and the fairy gate swayed for a while. When she opened her eyes, she saw a large garden, which seemed to be endless.

She took a few deep breaths of the fresh and fragrant air, only to feel that the whole person was extraordinarily comfortable. When she turned her head again, the fairy gate behind her had disappeared.

There was no one around, and Xingchen could only walk along the path in the garden. After walking for a while, there was still no one. When she was wondering if she was using fairy steps, a man in black with a wrinkled face suddenly appeared beside her. The old woman said, "Are you the new servant of God?"

Xingchen opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't that little girl from the human world you?" The old lady's tone was not very good, her face was impatient, and she looked at her strangely.

Xing Chen also stared at the old lady for a long time, and said with a depressed face: "I am from the human world, and I am not a servant of God."

Even if she doesn't mention her status as a princess in the world, she is still a fairy of the gods, how could she become the servant of the gods that the old man said.

"As long as you come from the world, if you don't meet the standard within three years, you will be a servant. You are better than ordinary people. Others are slaves of gods, but you are servants of gods. Don't be naughty, just work hard when you come. Today's task is to pick flowers and fat , fertilize all the flowers in Shenjie Garden, and I have other work tomorrow."

Xingchen's fist clenched tightly, what's wrong with breaking the rules of the fairy world, what's wrong with coming from the world?Are those who come from the world inferior to immortals? ?
This is discrimination, the discrimination of Chiguoguo.

"follow me."

The old woman stretched out her hand, and a magic wand appeared in her hand. She picked up the magic wand and stomped on the ground, and the stars appeared in another place in the blink of an eye.

This place is where the flowers and fertilizers are stored. It is full of dead branches and leaves and monster feces. It smells so bad that people want to faint.

Just when Xingchen was about to pinch his nose, the old lady said again, "Flower fertilizers can't be used like this, you have to deal with them first to get rid of the smell, and then transport them to the nutrient supply station ahead, which is the front In that green little house, these flower fertilizers will be automatically turned into usable flower fertilizers through the green magic house, and then you will share a fairy cup of flower fertilizer for each plant..."

The old woman spoke in great detail. Although Xing Chen was a little unhappy, she heard it clearly.

Fortunately, magic can still be used, so Xingchen is not very tiring to do it, it is because you have to repeat these steps over and over again, and your hands are already a little sore when it gets dark.

When she returned to the place where she lived, she found that it was dilapidated. She never imagined that the living conditions in Wonderland were so bad, just like the slums in the world, with rotten walls, leaky roofs, and broken beds. Even the cups and pots for drinking water were missing.

"Why?" Xingchen stopped the old lady who was about to leave. She can endure hardships and don't mind the poor conditions, but why is this, is it just like this in the fairyland, or is it just for her?

The old lady glanced at her, and said with no expression: "People think that the fairyland is better, but in fact, the fairyland is more difficult to survive than the human world. Every brick and tile here is bought by Huaxianzhu. The Lingjie Garden has to support these flowers and plants. It costs a lot, the one hundred Kobes here, plus one hundred and one of you, all live in the same place, don’t be dissatisfied.”

"The Garden of God's Tribulation? Is this really the Garden of God's Tribulation?"

Excitedly, Xingchen ignored the indifference in the old woman's tone, with an excited smile on her face.

"Of course. Where do you think this is?"

"Well, can I plant a bitter grass here?" Xing Chen hurriedly summoned the bitter grass that had been in her own space for many years. This was the only wish of the master, and she wanted to fulfill it for him.

When the old woman was about to speak to educate her, she was stunned when she saw the bitter grass. Tears suddenly filled her eyes, and she stroked the lonely bitter grass with trembling hands.

"It's you...it's really you..."

Xingchen looked at the old woman's strange reaction in puzzlement, wanted to move but didn't dare to move, and finally remained so frozen for a long time, and finally Xingchen interrupted her uneasily. "Do you know my master? My master said that he is a god of bitterness. I hope that one day I can plant it here when I come to Lingjie Garden. Excuse me, is it possible?"

The old woman wiped away her tears and looked at her with complicated eyes, "What did you say? Are you a disciple of misery? He asked you to come here?"

"Yeah." Xingchen nodded vigorously, secretly guessing in her heart that this old woman must be an acquaintance of the immortal...

"Child, come with me..." The old woman hugged the bitter grass in her arms with one hand, and walked out with the stars in the other hand. The flowers all over the mountains and plains nodded to her when the old woman passed by, which was an unprecedented respect. .

Xingchen was very shocked when she saw this scene, and when she saw the old woman planting the bitter grass on a hillside with her own hands, the bitter grass nodded to her.

"My child, this Garden of Spirit Tribulation is not an ordinary garden. They are places where immortal souls live... When you get their approval, they will nod to you every time they see you, and when you can hear their voices At that time, you will be able to get rid of your status as a servant of the gods, accept the baptism of the gods, and become the real god."

"How can I get their approval?" Xingchen asked quickly, because she was in a hurry, and she still had a lot to do, so she couldn't wait here for three years.

"Treat them with the most sincere heart, even protect them...you are tired today, I will tell you in detail tomorrow, go to rest, the place is a bit tough, but there is a reason for that, you will I will understand. You can call me Shimu in the future, I am the miserable wife Jiuxin Shangxian, thank you." After speaking, the old lady threw her magic wand and disappeared.

Xing Chen returned to her residence, feeling very relieved because there was one thing missing in her heart, and she got into the Ming Ye space of Ming Feng Ye, which was the fastest way she could think of to reach Dark Lotus Cliff.

The Mingye space has not changed at all, as before, she did not wait for Mingfengye to come, but directly broke into his Mingye space, but the place where she saw it was a bit different from the last time she saw it, looking back, she saw When she saw a person lying in an ice coffin, she was dumbfounded with just one look...

She couldn't believe her eyes at all, that man in a black robe with his eyes closed quietly was Ming Fengye, the same Ming Fengye who was still talking to him two days ago...

"It's not true, is it?"

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch him, but the tears in the corners of her eyes trickled down, but the outstretched hand was held by another hand.

"Little girl, don't cry, he's not dead, he's just being treated."

Anlian's voice was a little heavy, and she was a little worried.

(End of this chapter)