Chapter 590 Shared Body

Seeing the hopeful eyes of the children, the smiling Wang Chu let out a heart-piercing wail in his heart, because there were more and more children on both sides of the road, and their black heads continued to extend along the street, as if there were no Very average.

"Don't want to touch it anymore?" Xiaoqian asked softly, holding back a smile, looking at Wang Chu, who was forcing a smile on his face.

"I don't want to." Wang Zhu smiled wryly.

"Let me handle it."

"No." Wang Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "I can't favor one person over another, I want to persist."

Wang Zhu grew up in the market, so he naturally knows how much encouragement at this time is for a child's future. Moreover, this is a profitable thing. He only needs to touch the heads of these children, and his mouth is like a blessing , When these children grow up, they will become his faithful believers, why not do it.

In fact, Wang Zhu felt the power of faith pouring into his body non-stop at this time, but the power of faith did not stay in his body and disappeared in an instant.

Obviously, the power of faith was stolen by Xiao Hei again.

Damn Qiongqi!

No wonder Xiao Hei is very enthusiastic every time he comes to the different space. It turns out that it is because of the power of faith.

Thinking of Xiao Hei, Wang Chu gritted his teeth. In order to obtain the power of faith, that fellow was willing to live in the same room with the Qin Mansion, which he feared the most. This shows how urgent it needs the power of faith.

It seemed that if he wanted to gain real benefits from the power of faith, he had to feed the damned Blackie first.

"Take it, take it, I have to feed a dog."

When Wang Zhu kept cursing Xiao Hei, he couldn't help wondering what Xiao Hei would look like when he grew up.

Poor!

Four fierce beasts.

Wang Zhu was a little excited as he thought about it. After all, he was probably the only one in the world who could keep Qiongqi, one of the four fierce beasts, as a pet.

Xiao Hei, who was far away on the earth, seemed to have sensed that Wang Zhu was cursing it, and a grievance appeared in his mind. The pitiful appearance made Wang Zhu angry, and he wished he could run back to the earth and strangle it to death. Grandma, you But the four fierce beasts are so strange, give me a bit of prestige,

Don't be like a pug all day long, it's better to be like a husky...

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While Wang Zhu was thinking wildly, time seemed to pass faster, and before he knew it, he arrived at the temple in Stone City. Wang Zhu didn't know, he was dawdling all the way, but suffered from a group of white scarf soldiers behind him. Under the leadership of the clergy, they followed behind step by step, each of them was disturbed, not knowing how the temple would send them off.

"I rely on it!"

When Wang Zhu saw the temple in Stone City, he was shocked.

The temple is located in the place where the Stone City psychopath lived, and it is also the commanding height of Stone City.

The temple is not a building made of black marble, but a complex of buildings. The building complex occupies a very large area. It was built from the halfway up the mountain at the commanding height. Along the way, it forms irregular palaces, which are well-proportioned but still majestic. Looking from a distance, it makes people inexplicably awe-inspiring. .

At the gate of the temple, there is a semicircular square. Due to the terrain constraints, it is not very big, and it can accommodate more than 2,000 people at most.

At this time, believers of the Dark God Cult were kneeling densely around the square, and believers were kneeling on the slope outside the square. At the majestic and majestic gate of the temple, countless priests in black robes stood on both sides, solemn and solemn.

"Grandma, what a big show!"

Wang Zhu marveled inwardly, he never imagined that the temple would be built on such a magnificent scale after he had only been away for more than 20 days. Wang Cun found that the closer he was to the temple, the stronger the pressure that hit his face became stronger. Because of the height and geographical advantages that surpassed all, the exquisite black building was magnificent and exuded a sacred aura, forming a spirit pressure on.

Immediately, Wang Zhu realized that although he had been in the different space for more than 20 days, it had actually been 38 years.

How many thirty-eight years are there in one's life?

Taking the average life expectancy of Chinese people on earth as seventy-five years, the life span is only two to thirty-eight years.

Looking at the strange faces around him, Wang felt a lot of stupidity. If he waited another month, Xiaoqian might be the only person who knew him in this different dimension.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhu couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. If he hadn't brought Xiaoqian here, it would have been a problem for him to control the barbarians on this planet. No one knew him anymore, or he would end up like a prisoner on Blade's Edge.

Thinking of Blade Peak being captured by the Eighth General, Wang Zhu couldn't help but look back, just in time to see the Eighth General looking at his back anxiously, couldn't help but smile, the Eighth General was scared by Wang Zhu's sinister smile Terrified, he quickly lowered his head, never daring to peek at Wang Zhu anymore...

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Finally, surrounded by Ada, Jiudian and Xiaoqian, Wang Zhu entered the temple.

In the main hall of the temple, a black god statue with a height of more than ten meters sits cross-legged on it, looking at the entrance of the hall with a pair of eyes, which is deep and vast, exuding the breath of a god, as if alive.

Is this your own sculpture?

Wang Zhu stared blankly at the huge statue, his mouth shut in shock.

"It's you."

Xiaoqian gritted her fine white teeth and smiled, without the solemnity of the high priest at all, and with a little girlishness.

"No wonder they don't recognize me anymore." Looking at the serious expression of the idol, Wang Zhu showed a wry smile on his face. This idol is completely different from the one on Blade Peak, and his appearance can barely be compared, but his temperament is completely different, and his signature wretched smile is gone.

"You are the God of Darkness, so you can't just smile all day long." Xiaoqian chuckled softly, exhaling like blue. Xiaoqian didn't know, but with this movement, Ada and Jiudian who were behind her were blushing, and quickly lowered their heads not daring to watch.

"That's true." Wang Zhu nodded in agreement.

"how do you feel?"

"Very good, I was shocked just now as the boss." Wang Zhu grinned.

"Don't forget, I have the soul of a Sanxian." Xiaoqian smiled sweetly.

"That's that... are you Fei Zang or Xiaoqian?" Wang Zhu suddenly reacted, his mind was shocked. Suddenly, Wang Zhu realized that Xiaoqian's behavior was different from that of the white-haired female demon before. At least, the white-haired female demon was not as charming and more dignified.

"Is this important?" Xiaoqian was taken aback.

"This... this... I want to know." Wang Zhu hesitated.

"I am Flying Zombie, and I am also Sanxian Xiaoqian. We share the same body." Xiaoqian turned her head and glanced at Jiudian and Ada who were standing far away from the entrance of the main hall. With a light wave of her long black sleeves, an invisible barrier lifted Surrounded by the two, immediately, the sound could not be transmitted, and even the figures of the two standing in the temple became blurred.

"Share the body?" Wang Zhu couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Yes, I know everything about her, and she also knows about mine. In fact, we are inseparable from each other."

"No distinction between each other...but...you are still two people..." Wang Zhu felt confused.

"It's hard to tell, sometimes I use this body, sometimes she uses it, but we both know each other's existence and thoughts..."

"Who are you now?" Wang Zhu hurriedly asked.

"Xiaoqian."

"..." Wang Zhu opened his mouth and was speechless. He never thought that the person who kept talking to him was a complete stranger. It was not the white-haired girl he imagined, but the white-haired girl. Sanxian Xiaoqian awakened in Ba's body.

"Are you unhappy?" Xiaoqian showed a hint of resentment on her face.

"No, no..." Wang Zhu was taken aback, even with his great courage, he didn't dare to offend a Sanxian.

"I know you don't like it, then...then...then I'm leaving...Brother Stupid!" Xiaoqian suddenly threw herself into Wang Zhu's arms, tears streaming down her face.

"Xiaoqian..." Wang Zhu was hugged by Xiaoqian, not knowing what to do.

"It's me." Xiaoqian frowned, with a hint of shyness on her face.

"You... are you a white-haired fly?"

"Am I still like a zombie?" Xiaoqian gave Wang Zhu a coquettish look.

"Ah...it doesn't look like..."

"Thirty-eight years... thirty-eight years..." Xiaoqian looked at Wang Zhu quietly, and hesitated to speak.

"I'm only twenty days old..."

"I know."

"..."

The two were silent for a while.

Wang Cun found that the appearance of the white-haired female demon and Xiaoqian were the same after the change, but their personalities had changed. Compared with each other, it can be seen that the white-haired female demon is much more reserved, while Xiaoqian is more charming, even Yu sometimes makes naked teasing moves.

Grandma's, it's reversed. Modern people are as shy as ancient people, but ancient people are as bold as modern people.

Wang Zhu patted his head fiercely, he had a feeling of schizophrenia.

"The surname-giving ceremony is about to begin." Xiaoqian gently reminded.

"Ah...you know?" Wang Zhu stared at Xiaoqian with wide eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.

"She knows about me, and I know about her."

"She... didn't she bully you?"

"No, I'm the King of Flying Zombies, and she can't bully me. We just share the same body. After we refine each other's souls, we will become one person."

"Become a person..." Wang Zhu was stunned.

"Yes, one person, one person with two minds..."

"It's not just two people." Wang Zhu said with a mournful face.

"It's not the same... This, it's hard to say clearly for a while... In short, we get along very well, let her come out if she wants to come out, and I will come out if I want to come out..."

"What if you all figured it out?"

"I haven't met it yet... Hey... I have met it..."

"What happened?" Wang Zhu asked hastily.

"When we found your breath, I wanted to come out to see you, but she insisted on coming out... We argued for a long time about this matter, and in the end, we drew lots and she won."

"Draw lots..."

Wang Zhu looked at Xiaoqian blankly, her face petrified.

"Don't you want to see me?" Xiaoqian looked at Wang Zhu quietly.

"Ah... think about it, of course I want to..."

Wang Zhu nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice. At this time, Wang Chu believed that it would not be a good thing for him to offend anyone, because they used the same body, and most importantly, they understood each other without any...

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The Eighth General and more than a thousand soldiers of the White Turban Army stood outside the temple, looking at the clergy standing on both sides, feeling extremely tormented in his heart. He didn't know how Wang Zhu was going to send him. He felt like he was going to the execution ground.

Time goes by bit by bit.

The sacred aura emanating from the magnificent temple is like ripples in the lake, spreading round and round, covering the semicircular square.

The priests in black robes on both sides are solemn and solemn, like lifeless sculptures... Thank you brothers for your monthly tickets and rewards, and add another chapter! The more monthly passes, the more updates!

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