Seeing that Xie Yan didn't dare to stand up and look directly at Li Shuanghua (taking her as Li Mo), Mu Wushuang could only immediately smooth things over for her and said, "Oh, Brother Cheng, you can't say that - even if there are illiterate mortals, there are still people who call themselves gods and real people! So monsters are the same. Calling themselves gods is just for comfort, who is as serious as you!"

Li Shuanghua also followed Mu Wushuang's wish and said perfunctorily: "Yes, what kind of gods and true lords are just self-proclaimed! Xie Yan, it seems that you are going to go to Miss Long's place?" Xie Yan stood up and lowered her head and replied: "Yes g." Cheng Ying smiled and asked to the side of the road: "Miss Xie, our shopkeeper is very good. You don't have to hide from her like a plague god..."

"What are you talking nonsense!" Mu Wushuang, Su Xiaoyu, Li Shuanghua, and Wang Xiaoru shouted to Cheng Ying almost at the same time. Xie Yan also raised her head slightly and looked at the people around her with an awkward look on her face. Cheng Ying asked inexplicably: "I... do I have anything to talk nonsense? The shopkeeper is indeed a good person..."

Wang Xiaoru gave Cheng Ying a blank look and curled her lips: "I didn't say you, but you haven't seen him before... You don't know what the plague god looks like, don't talk nonsense, Xie Da... Miss, Xiaoyu, let's go." Cheng Ying still felt a little confused. Mu Wushuang patted Cheng Ying on the shoulder and whispered: "Brother Ying, those who are fiddling with medicine jars dare not talk about the plague gods - after all, she is the only god responsible for serious illnesses among the eight gods!"

Li Shuanghua chuckled and nodded: "Okay, the ignorant is innocent! Go to the building guard to see. Let's go!" Su Xiaoyu and Xie Yan were walking on the street, and naturally many people stopped to look at them. Xie Yan was stared at by others, but she could only continue walking with a tough bullet. Wang Xiaoru saw Xie Yan's embarrassment, shook her head and sighed: "If I had known, I would have called the building guard to come together..."

Su Xiaoyu looked at Xie Yan with some curiosity and whispered: "Sister Yan, do you feel embarrassed? Take out your official power. At the time of the Wan Yao Cave, even Thunder God, the Wood God dared not act rashly when he saw you!" Xie Yan stammered and said: "The problem is that I... I seem... I have never... haven't shown up like this..."

Wang Xiaoru looked at Li Shuanghua and then laughed: "So that's it, I understand. Haha, Lord Xie, you don't need to be nervous. The one next to you is still a little different from Zhenjun Xinyi." Xie Yan subconsciously glanced at Li Shuanghua, then frowned and muttered: "Hey? That's right, why is Xinyi's tears missing..."

Wang Xiaoru took the opportunity to continue, "Sir Xie, when you get used to it, you will know how fun the world is." Xie Yan looked at Wang Xiaoru with some confusion and asked, "Sir Li Kui, how do you say this?" Wang Xiaoru smiled and raised his hands: "I have been a mortal for almost a hundred years, but I realized that being a mortal is much better than being a god: at least you can do whatever you want, unlike a god, you can't help yourself everywhere! I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. Xie, you will soon know what this sentence means."

Xie Yan lowered her head thoughtfully and followed Su Xiaoyu and Wang Xiaoru to Long Yubing's residence. Su Xiaoyu came to Long Yubing's bed and whispered: "Sister Long, Sister Yan is here to see you." Long Yubing nodded: "I smell the medicine on her body... By the way, what are Wushuang and the dead hooligan doing?" Su Xiaoyu sat next to Long Yubing with a smile on his face, and reached into Long Yubing's quilt and said: "You ask Wushuang and the others, I can only tell you that Wushuang is accompanying Sister Yan's husband, the White Tiger God!"

When Long Yubing heard Su Xiaoyu say this, he couldn't help but feel energetic: "Ha? Lord Plague God's husband? Xiaoyu, what does he look like? Tell me..." Su Xiaoyu smiled and said in a low voice: "Sister Long, you really should have looked at it yourself: Lord Baihu has sword-eyed eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and is 7 feet and 8 inches long (about 179m), and is full of heroic spirit. He is much better than sissies like Wushuang and Lin Zi!"

Long Yubing nodded and sighed, "After all, it's a man whom Lord Plague God looks at, so it's definitely not too bad." Su Xiaoyu slowly took out his hand and said, "Sister Long, it's not easy for Sister Yan to come here. Let her show you again. I'll invite her in." Long Yubing nodded slowly, and Su Xiaoyu tiptoed out of Long Yubing's room, and then nodded to Xie Yan in a low voice: "Sister Yan, I've already agreed with Sister Long."

Xie Yan moved her fingers, then slowly walked to Long Yubing's bed, bent down and said to Long Yubing, "Miss Long, I am Xie Yan." Long Yubing said in a thin and weak manner: "I'm worried about the plague god again, Long is really frightened..." Xie Yan sat next to Long Yubing and touched the pulse on her neck: "Miss Long, don't say that. If I knew someone had refined such a vicious thing, he would have been ruined long ago!"

Seeing that Long Yubing did not reply, Xie Yan could only sigh and then whisper: "Miss Long, now I want to see how those insects are doing. Do you have no objection..." Long Yubing asked in a voice that only Xie Yan could hear: "Sir Plague God, since you are a Plague God, you must have a lot of poisons that are blood-sealed in your hand, right?"

Xie Yan frowned slightly and tsk, "There are many. Miss Long, do you want to die?" Long Yubing said with a choking sob: "Yes... because I... I don't want to drag them down anymore..." Xie Yan sighed, reached out to hold Long Yubing's head, and rubbed the acupoints on her head. Long Yubing suddenly felt much clearer.

Seeing that Long Yubing was more energetic, Xie Yan slowly spoke, "But Miss Long, you can't die if you want to die now!" Long Yubing trembled and asked, "Master Plague God, aren't you lie to me? Please help me, I really don't want to live..." Xie Yan stroked Long Yubing's head and slowly advised her, "Miss Long, even if you want to die now, you can't die. I really didn't lie to you!"

Seeing that Long Yubing did not speak, Xie Yan continued to explain: "And the vicious place of the Golden Jackal Gu is here: Now you are not only immune to all poisons, but even the wounds of swords and guns can be recovered in a short time... Alas, I was also proud of myself before, but I have never seen such a vicious witch technique!" Long Yubing heard Xie Yan say this and slowly cried in a low voice.

Xie Yan hurriedly comforted her and said, "Miss Long, don't be sad! I'll just break this thing. Really, you must believe me! As a god, I can definitely do this!" Long Yubing held back his crying voice, and after a moment, he whispered: "Then I thanked Lord Plague God first. But you, you, how do you plan to break this witchcraft?"...
Chapter completed!