The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 1178 Destiny is a fart

  As soon as the crystal ball appears, you can feel the aura around you.

   Guan Yingying sat aside and meditated with her eyes closed, and she could not absorb half of the aura even after exhausting all the means.

   couldn't help but bit her lower lip lightly, and the bottom of her eyes was a little embarrassed.

   "How could this happen? Why is it like this?" Guan Yingying said dumbly.

  Since she was grasped by two Taoists that day and touched the crystal ball, red light appeared on the crystal ball, like sunset clouds.

  The two Taoists in Tsing Yi were like crazy demons, crying and laughing.

   even called her a saint on her knees.

   said that she is the saint to whom the destiny belongs, and that she is the savior who came to save the world.

   said she deserves to be worshipped by everyone in the world.

  At that moment, she left the mind of switch home.

  Little Guan Jia, where can she be trapped?

  How can the husband-in-law Xiao picked for her be worthy of her?

  She told Lu Huaijiang to kneel in front of her and express regret.

  She doesn't even want to call Xiao's mother now.

  Since the Taoist Tsing Yi gave her the crystal ball that day, he said that it contained extremely powerful spiritual power. As a saint, she will naturally know how to absorb these auras. She gave the crystal ball and said nothing else.

  But the Crystal Palace Ball was in her hand for a few months, no one knew that she had not even absorbed a trace of aura.

   Guan Yingying was a little bit decadent, a bit of viciousness flashed between her eyebrows.

  She is the man of heaven, she is a saint!

  Dang even suppressed his temper, got up and changed into a new dress.

  This white dress and white dress has a jade pendant around her waist.

  Guan Yingying followed the Taoist in Tsing Yi every day in and out of countless poor people's homes, praying for them, no one knew how nauseous she was.

  After returning home, she will always wash her body carefully, and she will be relieved after almost washing a layer of skin.

  What a joke, she was born above the clouds, and her father was a great official in Xinjiang.

  How can she sympathize with the poor and cry for them?

  Their lives are not worthy of a tear.

  Kuan Yingying also understands that if she wants to keep her name through the ages and the world’s admiration, she must do what the two Taoists do.

  At this moment, Guan Yingying was washed and dressed in light clothes.

   once again sat down at the desk with a calm face.

  The crystal ball in front of him is crystal clear. If you look closely, you can see the faintly divulged light in the center.

  Only every time she puts her hand on it, will it light up red for her.

   "No one can make the crystal ball light up except me. If I am not the saint of destiny, who is worthy?" Guan Yingying whispered, thinking about it, once again rebuilding her confidence.

  There was still an aura of pride in the bottom of his eyes.

   At this moment, he placed his hands on the crystal ball at will, watching lightly.

The smile on   's face is proud and content.

  Smiling...

  Slowly stagnate.

  Guan Yingying stared at her hand blankly, the crystal ball...

   is still restrained and mysterious.

  Guan Yingying hurriedly raised her hand and put it on again quickly. He even stretched out his hand to hold the crystal ball tightly.

Can…

  There is no half-minute movement.

  The red light like sunset is gone.

   Guan Yingying's face instantly turned pale, and her whole body was completely bloodless. Her lips were slightly pursed, and there was uncontrollable panic in the eyes.

   "What's the matter?" He screamed directly and sternly.

  The little boy outside the door hurriedly asked: "What is the saint's order?"

   Guan Yingying looked nervous, and firmly held the crystal ball.

   "Nothing." He changed his tone hastily, and shouted calmly.

   Xiao Dao Tong knew that the saint had great rules, so naturally he did not dare to come in, but waited outside the door.

  And Guan Yingying, who was separated by the door, did not give up trying again.

  The crystal ball, still no response.

  (End of this chapter)