My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 259 The Greatest Lingxiao Emperor in History

Suisui raised her mouth slightly.

The headless body holds a head: "Isn't my head cute? Isn't my body cute?"

 Her big eyes were still blinking, looking at him with a cute expression.

Fu Jiuxiao froze.

 “Your head is cute, and your body is cute too. But looking at them separately...” It’s really not cute!

How scary!

Suisui said oh, her face a little disappointed.

With a loud sound, he pushed his head back.

"Ah, what's going on? Something is strangling my neck? Is there something wrong with the technique?" Suisui looked nervous.

 Fu Jiuxiao sighed deeply: "Is it possible that the head was pressed backwards?"

Suisui looked down and grinned sheepishly: "Hehe...the pajamas are strangulating my neck." Momo turned her head in the opposite direction.

"I thought there was something wrong with my magic. I was scared to death."

Fu Jiuxiao looked at her with despair. What frightened her to death was the blind thief.

　　It is estimated that this shadow will never be erased in this life.

Of course, he will not have another life.

 After struggling for a while, the sky was about to get brighter. Suisui lost his sleepiness and simply got up.

The inn arranged local specialties, and Suisui enjoyed them very much.

 The weather in February has begun to warm up, and the snow on the road has begun to melt.

While passing by the mountain stream where several people from the Marquis Chengen Mansion were beheaded, Suisui made a secret and asked the underworld to arrest them.

　　There will still be a punishment of life or death.

It took the messenger three days of working hard without rest, but it took Fu Jiuxiao and Suisui nearly half a month to reach Shengyuan.

The closer we get to Shengyuan, the folk customs on both sides are also very different.

 First of all, Sheng Yuan’s incense was extremely prosperous.

"Are you foreigners? Our temple in Shengyuan is very effective. You must go and burn incense. We are the hometown of the gods..." Shengyuan people always regard themselves as the hometown of the gods, and there is a hint of it in their words. High and above.

 “Our gods like to favor their own believers the most.”

“As long as you are pious enough, the gods will definitely bless you.”

"I heard that the **** came down to earth just for his only believer. There are countless gods and Buddhas in this world, and the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas. She only believed in our god." The believer who spoke was full of piety, and he did not forget to give him a gift. Fu Jiuxiao and Yan Suisui gave them a handful of fragrant wax paper money.

 “No money, no money. Just put incense sticks on our gods.”

 The woman who spoke was smiling.

“What’s the name of your god?” Fu Jiuxiao lowered his eyes and looked at the incense candle in his hand.

"Sheng Yuan used to believe in all the gods and Buddhas in the world. Later, after our **** came to earth, our Sheng Yuan only believed in Ling Xiao. The temples now belong to Emperor Ling Xiao." The woman looked extremely kind. The strangers then went to send incense, wax paper and money.

 At first glance, he is an extremely devout believer.

 Fu Jiuxiao paused: "Emperor Ling Xiao?"

"That dog-licking emperor? There are so many believers." Fu Jiuxiao was startled, and then returned the scented wax paper money in disgust.

 He doesn’t take things that are meant to lick dogs.

"Let's go take a look? I want to take a look. Ling Xiao? I've never heard of his name in the God Realm. He should be... a fallen angel." In this country, the entire people believe in fallen angels.

 Lord of the Fallen Gods, Emperor Lingxiao.

Suisui has always believed that fallen gods are the source of all evil, but they actually have so many believers in the world?

Fu Jiuxiao was not very happy, but seeing that Suisui finally became interested, he followed her.

“Emperor Ling Xiao is the most accurate in seeking marriage. Maybe it’s because he loves relationships with mortals, so he prefers marriage.”

“We have worshiped Emperor Lingxiao, and we will definitely be able to live a harmonious life.”

　　A young couple blushed and whispered.

Fu Jiuxiao glanced at him: "The Emperor Ling Xiao didn't even marry him, so he can still bless you and He Hemei for a beautiful life? If the Emperor Ling Xiao has a soul in heaven, I'm afraid his eyes will turn green with envy." "You ! Who are you, who dare to insult the gods in front of Lingxiao Palace!" The people around him stared at him angrily.

Suisui hurriedly whispered: "My brother feels sorry for Emperor Lingxiao. Everyone has misunderstood..."

 Everyone looked a little better now. They only looked at Fu Jiuxiao and said, "Speak well and don't bother the emperor."

 “The saint will be angry when she hears this.”

Suisui speaks softly and sweetly, and the little girl is so good-looking that no one will be wary of her.

 She asked in a low voice: "What does the saint do?"

"Saint? She is a servant who serves the gods. The saint's clan exists to complete the mission of the gods. However, the saint's clan has been passed down for many generations. Now it is getting weaker and weaker. I don't know if it can complete the mission of the gods." This is something the whole country knows.

As soon as Jingchen stepped onto the steps of Lingxiao Palace, there was a click.

 The steps under his feet were broken.

 Fortunately, I moved quickly and stabilized my body in time. I was afraid that I would fall embarrassingly in front of the palace.

 Pure dust doesn’t take it seriously.

 Having not walked a few steps, several pavilions were built above the winding steps. There are dragons and phoenixes carved on the pavilion, with two dragons spitting out pearls.

who knows…

The stone beads that have been hanging for hundreds of years were hung between the two dragons, and there was a click...

 Coming straight towards Jingchen’s forehead.

 “Hey, be careful!” everyone exclaimed.

Suisui pushed him hard, and Jingchen narrowly avoided it.

“Oops, I almost hit someone. These two dragons have been spitting beads for more than two hundred years, why did they suddenly fall down?”

 “I almost hit someone, it’s too dangerous.”

"Uh... Jingchen, just wait at the foot of the mountain. This place may not be suitable for you." Suisui thought about it and said.

How does it sound like for the Holy Ancestor to enter the palace of the Lord of the Fallen Gods, Emperor Ling Xiao?

 Whether you use your holy light to destroy the place?

The fight between the Buddha Realm and the Fallen Angel Realm above will start automatically.

Jingchen stayed at the foot of the mountain, while Suisui and Fu Jiuxiao followed everyone up to the Lingxiao Hall.

Suisui walked to the door of Lingxiao Hall and suddenly swayed.

Holding on to the door with a wrinkled face, Fu Jiuxiao hurriedly stepped forward: "What's wrong, Suisui?"

Suisui shook her head. It was strange that her mood at that moment was a little out of control.

 Lingxiao Hall is different from other gods.

 He comes from the Fallen Angels Realm, which is responsible for killing, and the statues are not as shiny as the God Realm.

The main body is black, exuding a majesty and murderous aura that people dare not look directly at.

Probably because there are so many believers, the originally gray statue has become somewhat spiritual.

Suisui looked up at the **** blankly.

I couldn't help but raise my hand to touch my chest. There was such a strong and strange smell.

 His eyes seemed to be looking at himself.

 Looking carefully, it is obvious that it is just a statue without a god. How could she have such an illusion?

Fu Jiuxiao looked at the tall **** and rolled his eyes in disgust.

 In a corner where the believers did not see, he spat at the statue.

 Pooh, lick the dog.

 I despise you.

 (End of this chapter)