Then she absorbed a lot of resentment, and of course, Gu Xu also purified a lot of resentment.

She was still a little nervous, worried that Heaven didn't want Gu Xu to have a good life and would forcibly take him back.

The heavens are cruel; she must be careful not to be tricked.

"If you're not feeling well, just tell me," Mingzhuo said after thinking for a moment.

Gu Xu smiled and shook his head, took Ming Zhuo's hand and pulled her into his arms, planting a kiss on her forehead amidst the swirling snow.

He naturally wanted to live a long and healthy life to accompany her through the rest of her life.

No, he would find her again in every life and every lifetime.

Just like many, many years ago, he kept reincarnating, kept searching for her.

Because the person before him was the one he had longed for for thousands of years.

A single glance from afar beneath the flowering trees in spring thousands of years ago was etched into his soul, permeating his very being; how could he ever forget it?

Knowing that King Xiang had a dream but the goddess had no interest, his joy at winning her favor would have spread to every inch of the earth touched by the gentle breeze.

From then on, all the flowers in the world bloomed, and spring was in full bloom.

——

At the corner, He Wangyao suddenly raised her hand to cover her eyes.

But he really wanted to peek, so he couldn't help but spread his fingers and peek through the gaps.

He heard the sound of a branch breaking behind him, and He Wangyao sensed something was wrong. Sure enough, the next second, snow fell from the tree and soaked his head.

The cold snow slid into his collar, making him shiver.

He turned his head, about to complain, but when he met Li Wenhe's gaze, he silently swallowed the words he was about to say.

Luo Zhi floated over and asked, completely oblivious to the situation, "Didn't you have something to ask?"

He Wangyao tried desperately to signal to Luo Zhi, but Luo Zhi just smiled calmly, as if she hadn't noticed.

Li Wenhe clenched his fists, then slowly released them. After a moment, he said calmly, "What are you doing standing here? Let's go."

His gaze swept behind him, then paused for a moment.

The elders who arrived a few steps late realized that they had unconsciously held their breath. It was so embarrassing. They felt that Li Wenhe, this junior, had a somewhat intimidating aura.

Although they knew Li Wenhe wasn't talking to them, they were still even more shocked by the fierce killing intent he exuded at that moment.

No wonder he was accepted as Mingzhuo's eldest disciple; he really knows how to keep things under control.

But then again, what exactly did he see? Could it be an evil spirit attacking?

A group of elderly people with gray hair, resembling a flock of geese, all craned their necks to look towards the intersection.

"Why are you all looking at me like that?" Mingzhuo asked, puzzled.

"Young friend Ruan, you're back!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! We thought we had encountered an evil spirit."

"Junior Nephew Li suddenly issued a warning, which startled me. But since you are here, there must be some evil spirits."

Mingzhuo glanced at Li Wenhe, who lowered his gaze, then looked up again and walked over a moment later.

He spoke expressionlessly: "Why did you run outside as soon as you woke up... How are you feeling now from those soul-summoning incense incense you were given?"

He remained deeply troubled and remorseful about the fact that the sachet he used to treat nausea had been tampered with.

Although the healer was arrested by the Xuanmen sect afterward and obtained the antidote, he was still worried about residual poison.

Mingzhuo: "It's all fine now, you don't need to worry."

If it weren't for those soul-summoning incense sticks, she might not have been able to see those memories.

Li Wenhe also knew that she had awakened her memories of her past life because of the Soul-Guiding Incense, and he remained silent for a moment.

Ultimately, it was all a series of coincidences.

Wu Jiao began, "The New Year is just around the corner, and given the many hardships we've faced this year, I'd like to hold a Taoist ceremony in the last few days of the year..."

Mingzhuo: "Oh, you can be the abbot, I don't have time."

Wu Jiao was a little confused: "No time means..."

“I’m going to do live streams. We signed a contract with a requirement for the frequency of live streams,” Mingzhuo said matter-of-factly.

Wu Jiao sensed something was off: "You're still going to do a live stream?"

If you like fortune telling, then it's simple! I'll arrange it!

At the Xuanmen headquarters, entry is by drawing lots, which also allows disciples to observe and learn, and enhances the reputation of Xuanmen.

Mingzhuo sighed: "You don't understand, do you? Do you know how many viewers my live stream has on average right now?"

Mingzhuo held up a number and said, "Sometimes it even exceeds 100 million, understand?"

Wu Jiao seemed to understand something, and his beard trembled with excitement: "You mean..."

Gu Xu smiled slightly, and the others also realized what was happening.

He Wangyao quickly answered, "I understand! Boss, you're doing live streams to build up your fanbase, and the fans' faith and worship in you can be transformed into divine power!"

No wonder Mingzhuo loves money so much, yet he set a condition of 10,000 yuan for a live-streamed fortune telling, including after-sales service.

If she wanted to make money through live streaming, she could open a donation channel and make a fortune in no time.

The reason for doing this is to accumulate fans and for the pure power of faith.

After Mingzhuo fully awakened from her spiritual awakening, she sensed that a great calamity was imminent, and she felt a greater sense of urgency than the people of the Xuanmen.

Of course, she also had a more acute sense of smell than Luo Wenxin.

While Luo Wenxin was still secretly plotting to usurp the throne in another religion, she very fashionably started using live streaming.

Every cheer and show of trust from her fans gradually flows into her spirit, increasing her divine power.

There was nothing that could be done about it; her power was too immense. If she were to unleash it at full strength, it would also cause widespread destruction and leave the land scorched.

Only the power of faith among the people here will prevent this land from being harmed.

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