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Chapter 617 Huh? Isn’t Nezha’s ability to be three-headed and six-armed?(1/2)

Faced with such a pitiful offensive of cuteness.

If it were Xie Yu in front of her, I'm afraid she would howl like a wolf on the spot and turn into a licking dog. She would do whatever she said.

But in Cheng Fan's eyes, all this was just a passing thought.

He said calmly: "To tell you the truth, Pindao once tried to seal your yin and yang eyes."

"Ah? When was that? Why do I still see things I shouldn't see?"

Xiaomeng blinked in confusion.

"Do you still remember the night you saw Bai Wuchang?"

"Without your knowledge, Pindao gave you a talisman to seal it."

"Your yin and yang eyes are not weak, and they broke through the talisman in an extreme emotional state."

"Ah! So it was that day!"

Xiaomeng suddenly realized that she had been wondering why she was the only one who could see Bai Wuchang.

Later, she asked several other anchors, but none of them could see Bai Wuchang.

After a peaceful period of time, she witnessed the death of a loved one.

The surging sadness broke through the seal of the talisman.

This also made Cheng Fan realize.

A single talisman seal can protect her for a while, but it cannot protect her forever.

Xiaomeng's eyes flashed and her breathing quickened and became heavier.

Just when Cheng Fan thought she was worried and wanted to comfort him, he read her heartfelt voice:

'If my yin and yang eyes are not sealed, will I be able to see Lord Bai Wuchang again?'

Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.

Is this the power of the love brain?

You don't care about your wealth and life, just want to see Bai Wuchang?

Can Xie Yu's dead face after his transformation also seduce girls?

Cheng Fan said he couldn't understand.

Looking at Xiaomeng with pity, Cheng Fan felt that she might not be able to accept the reality that Bai Wuchang's true form was a fat man with an ordinary face.

Shaking his head, Cheng Fan said calmly:

"I suggest you live somewhere else."

"A few miles away from the eastern suburbs of Hengcheng, there is Wuzhen Mountain, and there is a small town at the foot of the mountain called 'Dishui Town'."

"My Taoist temple is in the Five Towns Mountain. You can get shelter if you move there. I can protect you there."

As he said this, Cheng Fan thought to himself: 'You can also meet Bai Wuchang, the person you most want to see.'

Xiaomeng hesitated.

Do we have to move to the place the Taoist priest mentioned?

She is a freelancer, so moving will not have a big impact on her.

Live streaming and recording of videos can be done anywhere. Now that she has no one in Yangcheng, it doesn't seem like a bad thing to start a new life in a different environment.

only……

'If I leave Yangcheng, will I still have a chance to meet Lord Bai Wuchang?'

Xiaomeng was very upset.

Cheng Fan smiled helplessly and asked secretly:

"But what's the secret? But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"You can't solve it on your own, and I might be able to solve it myself."

"If you really don't want to go, I can give you another talisman, but this time"

After listening to Cheng Fan's words, Xiaomeng hesitated again and again, and finally asked:

"Taoist Master, actually I have always wanted to see Lord Bai Wuchang who saved my life that day."

"If I go to Dishui Town with you, will I have a chance to see him again?"

Cheng Fan felt relieved and smiled lightly:

"Pindao has a good relationship with the underworld. You can ask someone to help you ask. It shouldn't be difficult to see him."

"only……"

Cheng Fan pretended to be a little troubled.

"Taoist priest? Just what?"

Xiaomeng asked anxiously.

It was not that Cheng Fan refused to let Xie Yu see her.

But you need to establish a rule first.

What if she kept saying the words "Bai Wuchang" in Dishui Town?

There is no guarantee that it will not attract the attention of the big shots who are eyeing Bai Wuchang's inheritance.

Cheng Fan sighed and said secretly:

"Bai Wuchang is behind bars. His name is not allowed to be mentioned in the mortal world for a short period of time. It is best not to even mention these three words."

"Otherwise he will get into big trouble and implicate you."

Upon hearing this, Xiaomeng immediately put her hands on her mouth to make a zipper shape.

"Please let me thank him in person."

"I will never get him into trouble!"

Cheng Fan nodded and smiled lightly.

Mingyu, that's all I can do as a teacher, the rest depends on your own destiny.



at the same time.

Dishui Town, Shanshen Temple.

Xie Yu sat on the pony, holding a pot of pecans and melon seeds and munching on them.

He looked at the old Taoist priest with sharp eyes and asked curiously about the affairs of the upper world.

As a real eye specially inserted by Cheng Fan in the mountain temple, he is working hard to use his light and heat to detect the situation in the upper world.

Xie Yu himself was also very interested, so he thought he was enjoying it.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

The old plague god, who was determined to die, simply started to show off and told this little fat man some things about the upper world as if he were telling a story.

"The last letter said that I, the leader of the Plague Department, Lu Zu, is also what you modern people call the supervisor."

"This Taoist is dressed up in a scarlet robe. His face is like indigo and his hair is like cinnabar. He is proficient in plague spells and has vast magical powers. He also has three heads and six arms..."

"Wait wait wait!"

Xie Yu interrupted: "Isn't it Nezha's ability to have three heads and six arms?"

The old Taoist priest glared at him.

"Who told you that three heads and six arms are the exclusive skills of the third prince?"

Xie Yu scratched his head and said humbly: "So it's not exclusive to him? That's okay. You can continue."

"Huh? Where did you just say that?"

As soon as the old Taoist priest was interrupted by him, his rhythm suddenly broke down and he even forgot where he was talking.

Xie Yu spat out the melon seed skins everywhere and said:

"Uncle, don't talk about irrelevant things. Do you have any interesting stories to tell me?"

"Interesting story? Nothing interesting."

The old Taoist priest shook his head.

"When there are no missions from the upper realm, I would be very bored on weekdays. I would just think about my own magical powers and calculate my merits."

"It's just that those few Plaguebringers like to study how to harm you humans."

Xie Yu chuckled, this old man danced like a witch, and all his merits were wiped out.

He was suddenly demoted from the God of Plague to the God of Earth, and he might still be criticized when he goes to the upper world for the annual review.

Little did he know that the old Taoist priest no longer wanted to live and was only thinking about completing the task assigned by his superiors and killing the successor of Bai Wuchang.
To be continued...
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