The Real Daughter Tells Fortunes Live

Chapter 432 Green Evil Sword: You must not go out

Yun Fusheng did not answer Yun Shuo's worries, and she was also a little doubtful. Could these people really attack her master?

But the aura on their bodies is indeed...

"Okay, I know these questions are in vain, so I won't ask any more. Junior uncle, do you want to call the second senior brother back?" Yun Shuo looked at Yun Fusheng's face and said helplessly.

"Let him go back and have a good rest. There is no need to waste time with these people." Yun Fusheng stretched and huddled on the sofa.

"Okay." Yun Shuo nodded and left in a hurry.

Gong Sisheng was quiet for a while, then got up and poured a cup of hot water for Yun Fusheng. When he came back and looked at Yun Fusheng, he found that Yun Fusheng was already asleep on the sofa.

Sighing, Gong Sisheng put the tea cup aside, picked up Yun Fusheng, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, looked at her in a daze, and then lay down on the bed.

When Yun Fusheng woke up, it was already noon the next day. When she came out of the bedroom, Gong Sisheng was sitting on the sofa with his computer processing files, and Qingxie Jian was watching TV boredly.

"Are you awake?" Gong Sisheng looked up at Yun Fusheng.

"Yeah." Yun Fusheng responded softly.

"Shengsheng, Shengsheng, can I go out to play?" Qingxie Sword instantly floated in front of Yun Fusheng.

"No." Yun Fusheng said calmly.

"Why?" Qingxie Jian muttered aggrievedly.

"There are many Taoist priests outside. If you go out like this and are discovered, tell me, can you come back?"

Gong Sisheng looked at Qing Xiejian's aggrieved look and only found it funny.

It was obviously a mahogany sword, but it was just like a real human being. If he hadn't been with Yun Fusheng, he might not have seen it.

When Qing Xie Jian heard this, he couldn't help but became quiet. After a while, he shook his head violently.

Can't go out, absolutely can't go out.

Those people out there are so scary! If you get caught, you might never come back.

"But, I feel bored here every day." Qing Xiejian looked at Yun Fusheng pitifully.

"I know you're bored, but there's nothing I can do about it. If you keep at it, you can have fun when you get home." Yun Fusheng gently rubbed Qing Xie Jian's head.

"You've slept all morning, are you hungry? You go and wash up first, and I'll have the food delivered." Gong Sisheng turned to look at Yun Fusheng, who nodded lightly.

After a simple meal, Yun Fusheng did not let everyone go out, but asked them to have a good rest in the hotel and wait for the Taoist conference to start.

Gu Bingrui and the others were also obedient. Although staying in the hotel was indeed boring, no one went out. They just stayed in the room, chatting and watching TV.

On the day of the Dao Dharma Conference, Yun Fusheng took Yun Shuo and the others to Qingguang Temple.

"This Qingguang Temple looks much more impressive than Danyun Temple!" Gu Bingrui and Hu Mingxi stood outside Qingguang Temple, looking up at the huge door number.

"Over the years, I don't know how much ill-gotten wealth this Qingguang Temple has secretly collected. However, it is precisely because it is large enough to accommodate many people that the annual Dao Dharma Conference is held here."

Yun Shuo spoke softly from the side, his tone filled with dissatisfaction with Qingguang Guan.

"Say less." Yun Fusheng glanced at him.

"Yes, junior uncle." Yun Shuo stood aside with his head lowered.

Yun Fusheng and his group were standing there. Many Taoist monks would look at Yun Fusheng when they walked by.

Those sights made Gong Sisheng, who was beside Yun Fusheng, frown in dissatisfaction and directly hold Yun Fusheng's hand.

"Let's go." Yun Fusheng looked at him and walked in with a few people.

After them, people from the Special Case Department headed by Huo Zizhen came slowly.

Seeing Yun Fusheng walk into the hall, the people who were sitting suddenly stood up nervously and looked at Yun Fusheng warily.