Su Qinwu had no idea that she had been arranged clearly.

At this time, she was still dreaming.

In the dream, Chongyuan sat in the temple of the prayer hall. The faint light of the eternal light reflected his unparalleled face, which seemed deep and sexy in the light and shadow.

He stared at her, his eyes darkened: "I'm here in the Eighteenth Domain, do you want to see me?"

Su Qinwu almost woke up from her dream: "You are already in the Eighteen Domain?"

Isn't that just one step away from her?

Thinking that after they met, they could no longer maintain a pure "dream friend" relationship, Su Qinwu subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she remembered that when she was in the Twelve Domains, she had refused like this-

The consequence was that he was angry and he had never been in her dream since then.

She had been trying to apologize to him.

Su Qinwu immediately changed her words: "I'm sorry."

Chongyuan's eyes instantly became a little cold: "Don't you?"

"No, no." Su Qinwu quickly explained, "I want to apologize to you for the previous incident."

Chongyuan's expression was unpredictable: "But you still don't want to, are you?"

Su Qinwu took a deep breath: "No, I do."

Chongyuan looked at her expression of death and raised his hand and rubbed her head.

His movements were light and he had an illusion of almost gentleness.

Maybe it's not an illusion.

Su Qinwu subconsciously rubbed his palm, but he had disappeared.

Su Qinwu hurriedly shouted: "Chongyuan! Wait a minute-"

Then, the whole person woke up.

As soon as he entered, Su Qinwu woke up slowly.

Looking around, there was no Chongyuan figure around, only the little white fox was sleeping soundly while lying in a chair.

Without waking up the little white fox, she walked out of the door gently.

The night is as thick as ink.

Under the scoop veranda ahead, the lanterns of praying for blessing emit a warm yellow light.

It was indeed in the Blessing Hall.

Su Qinwu was in a little relieved and walked along the Zhuanshou Diao.

The prayer halls in the eighteen realms are extremely open, and the temples are divided into three columns. There are only two temples in the center. One is in the front and the temple of the highest gods; the other is in the back and the temple of all gods.

There are two rows of partial halls on the left and the temples of the ten attribute gods on the left, and the two Yin and Yang gods and the seven-star gods on the right.

Su Qinwu felt a force pulling her forward in the dark, and she stopped until she was in the temple located in the back.

The door of the hall is open, and there are only statues of the Supreme God in the main hall, and the left and right sides of the hall are nineteen gods.

There was no one in the temple, only the flames of the eternal lamp were beating and emitting a dark light.

Su Qinwu raised her head and looked at the statue of the Supreme God. Under the reflection of the fire, the solemn statue looked down at her, as if there was a little more warmth.

She suddenly remembered her prayers in the first domain and couldn't help but smile.

Her words were indeed very popular, so would she want to make the largest statue of the god for him and burn the thickest incense?

However, she didn't know that Fengyun Nineteen Domain did not have the habit of burning incense-

Su Qinwu bowed to the statue of the god: "The Supreme God is above, thank you for blessing me with a big name, but it seems that there is no place to sculpt the statue of the god, and burning incense is not suitable. I will give you a different way of repaying you?"

What to change?

Just as she was thinking hard, she suddenly had a voice like agarwood, and it exploded in her ears: "Yes."

Is it the statue of God talking?

The Supreme God heard her words?
Chapter completed!