Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1232: She is not a god, she can't return to the gods

Chapter 1232 She is no longer a god, she can't return to the **** world

"Ouch, my old bone!"

Emperor Baimei rolled down the stairs. Unfortunately, he fell on the ground not far from Gongsiyu and Lingyu, and knocked down a crystal vase placed on a square high table. The vase shook a few times. Crooked, slammed on Emperor Baimei's head with a "bang", torn apart, and his head "flowered".

Just now, Emperor Baimei, who cleaned up his apprentice Agou aggressively just now, saw that his precious vase was also broken, lying on the ground, in front of so many buddies, like an old child, he burst into tears with a "wow" , Beat his chest and feet, hit the ground with his fist.

"Those two bastards! Stole my Sand of Time! They are gone! My Sand of Time!"

Lingyu held back a smile, his face twitched, and his shoulders trembling in Gong Siyu's arms.

When Agou saw that Emperor Baimei was wrestling again, he cried like an elderly child again, with a blue nose and a swollen face, covering his butt, and ran back, "Master, are you okay? Master, would Ago give you more How many beats to calm down?"

When he finished speaking, Agou looked sideways at Gongsiyu and smiled, as if he was not sad at all when he was beaten up, and he still felt funny. Then he patted Emperor Baimei on the shoulder, "Master, look! Master Yin Yang Here comes Gong Siyu! Can you be sure that someone is here to make amends?"

Gong Siyu held the treasure in his arms with the spirit in his arms. After scanning the wide shop with a deep and cold gaze, he finally fell on the side of the two cashier counters placed at the shopkeeper and was beaten. A doll with a non-faced face.

These two men did a very delicate puppet, and their facial features were all made according to him and the spirit one by one.

The eyeballs were dug out, and the body was full of small holes shot by darts. There were two pieces of white paper with the words "Little Hair Thief" written in red ink on the facade. This is probably the masterpiece of Emperor Baimei.

Hearing Lingyu and Gong Siyu are coming.

Emperor Baimei burst into tears for an instant.

He climbed up from the ground fiercely, stepped angrily to the front of Gong Siyu, yelling and roaring--

"You two dare to come!"

"Why don't you return the sand of your time if you don't come?" Ling smiled slyly, raised his head from Gongsiyu's arms and faced Emperor Baimei, "Old man, are you happy to travel around the world with Grandpa?"

Emperor Baimei blew his beard and stared at the spirit, and forcibly broke the dog stick in his hand, "If it weren't for you two! I'm still sunbathing with the old guy Gong Mingyi at the Perth beach. !"

Lingyu didn't hesitate, took out the pocket of his clothes, and handed the Sand of Time carefully packed in the small sachet into the hands of Emperor Baimei, "Give you back to you, careful old stinky man."

A thick pile of anti-fever pastes are attached to Emperor Bai Mei's forehead, the kind used by children.

He had a sloppy beard and unkempt white hair. At first glance, he had been stupefied for several days. He didn't pay attention to his image at all. It should be that the baby at the bottom of the box was gone, which really shocked him.

There is a small pure color sachet in the palm of the hand, bulging and a little heavy, as if it is full of things.

The Emperor Baimei raised his eyebrows and froze in place for a while, then glanced suspiciously at Lingyu, then dropped the broken dog-sticking stick, and carefully opened the drawstring on the small sachet.

It's okay if you don't look at it. At a glance, Emperor Baimei's two eyeballs are about to protrude.

"Sand of Time?" As if thinking that I was dreaming.

"Didn't I give you an IOU! I will pay you back, look at you for damage, beating a dog and crying again, you are old, you are not afraid of the guys in your shop watching jokes."

Linggui had just finished saying this, I saw Gong Siyu also took out a small sachet from his overcoat pocket, and handed it to Emperor Baimei, "The sand of time given to you by Guier can be used as the principal, then This bag is interest. We don’t like to owe favors and pay you back twice. This matter should be over."

"Two bags of sand of time?" Emperor Baimei was dumbfounded, "you... where do you come from so much?"

The amount in his previous time dagger was half the amount in this little sachet.

We have a sack of sands of time.

It's just that, Lingyu didn't say this, otherwise it's uncertain whether the greedy old man like Emperor Baimei will covet their "stock".

"I went to the Void Realm. In order to get you back so much sand, Gong Siyu is terrible, and I kowtow!"

Emperor Baimei held two small packets of Sand of Time, looked at the spirits, and looked at Gong Siyu, then lowered his eyes to look at the two bags of Sand of Time in his eyes. He even slapped himself with his backhand. Then smiled in surprise, "It hurts, isn't it a dream?"

"..."

"..."

This Emperor Baimei was like a fine division, and when he came, he beat Agou out of anger, crying and cursing.

But now I got double the sand of time, the whole person was happy, and he turned to Agou and said, "Agou! Master brought you back so many souvenirs, and put them under the bed in your room. In the **** box!"

Agou was dumbfounded, his mouth narrowed, "Master, you lied! The day you came back, you still yelled that the big box was used to pretend to be my body after you killed me!" shadow.

About five minutes later, Agou rushed out like a whirlwind, carrying many precious gems of different colors, "Master is so good, I know that Master loves Agou the most!"

Linggui and Gong Siyu glanced at each other, really speechless.

This pair of mentors and apprentices is quite strange.

"By the way, Emperor Baimei, should I call you the **** of greed, the **** of no delusion?"

Lingyu was personally invited by Emperor Baimei to change his mood suddenly. If he was in the VIP room, he would personally serve tea and water, and personally bring melons and fruits.

But suddenly hearing Lingyu's shout, he raised his eyebrows in awe, condescending, without a smile.

"If I hadn't guessed that you are the God of Innocence, I wouldn't have taken your sand of time."

"I have been hiding for thousands of years, and the God Realm feels that Wuwang Shenjun is dead. As everyone knows, you, a dead girl, can see through it!" After a pause, Emperor Baimei approached Lingyu, "You won't be thinking about it again. Right?"

"The crooked brain is not enough. It is Emperor Baimei. You should have noticed that the mark of the gods on my body is gone. I am no longer a god, and I can no longer use my spiritual power to enter the gods, but I must go to my **** now. Shi Wutian, so I want to ask you, can I take Gongsiyu and me up again?"

Non-Protoss personnel, if a member of the Protoss can be attracted, can also enter the God Realm.

This is why the spirits can bring Gongsiyu and Liuyun to the God Realm before.

Emperor Baimei didn't say a word, his eyes were unclear.

"Few gods know that Wutian Patriarch and Wuwangshenjun are brothers..."

"Canna! You dead girl guessed this?"

"Help or not, in one sentence, if you help, I'll give you another bag." Gong Siyu was straightforward, and took out a small bag of Sand of Time from his pants pocket.

(End of this chapter)

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