Chapter 39: Going straight to Huanglong
Jiang Yang nodded in understanding, "As soon as I heard it, I knew that the relationship between the God of Light and the God of Darkness was probably not very good."
"One is light, the other is dark, it's normal for them to repel each other."
She immediately took out her cell phone and searched online for the place with the most Dark God believers.
Jiang Yang has made up her mind. At worst, she will take Chongming to live in the Dark Temple.
With the support of the Dark Temple, the God of Light should not be able to find them.
"Then let's buy tickets and go find the Dark Temple now."
After Jiang Yang finished speaking, Chongming stopped her.
"No, the statue of His Majesty the God of Light has appeared, and everyone in the Temple of the God of Light Priests has been busy with this matter."
"Not only did we get the news, but other gods' followers also got the news."
"Previously, the various priestly halls were able to coexist peacefully because all the gods were in the same situation. However, now that the statue of the God of Light has appeared, there is a clear sign of recovery, but the other gods are not."
"Many believers of other gods have come to the Temple of Light to inquire about the news. Now it's not just us who are anxious, I'm afraid everyone in the city is restless."
"Whatever I can think of, the priests of the Temple of Light can also think of. When I came back, I just heard the chief priest of the Temple of Light ordering martial law for the entire city."
"During this period, whether it's high-speed trains or planes, strict checks will be carried out on people entering and leaving."
"The fake identity I made for you wouldn't be discovered normally, but once the priests of the Temple of Light conduct a thorough investigation, I don't know if it will be discovered."
Jiang Yang looked at the dark sky outside the house, then looked up at the bright lights inside the house.
For a moment, I couldn't tell where the cage was and where freedom was.
Before Jiang Yang could come up with a solution, Chongming spoke up, "The appearance of His Majesty the God of Light's statue is only a warning. It will probably take some time for His Majesty to fully awaken."
"Although the Priests' Palace has a great influence on this city, closing the city for inspections is fine for one or two days. If it happens every day, we will be the first to get restless."
When Jiang Yang heard this, the look in his eyes when he looked at Chongming changed.
"I never thought that our Chongming's little head was filled with so many schemes. I underestimated you before."
When Chongming heard this, his small body stiffened, and he suddenly felt a little scared when he turned around and saw Jiang Yang's eyes.
He had clearly planned these plots in his mind thousands of times, but he had not told Jiang Yang yet because he was afraid that something like today would happen.
He knew that when humans interact with each other, they are most afraid of those who are secretive and cunning.
He had read many historical stories that were like this, and had also seen court officials and monarchs of many dynasties doing the same.
Humans don't like people who are smarter than themselves, and are even afraid of such people.
Chongming was also afraid that Jiang Yang would be afraid of him because of this.
He didn't dare look back at Jiang Yang's eyes. When the God of Light created him, he clearly didn't give him an emotional system, but he was born with the ability to read people's expressions.
He can read people's emotions with just one glance.
He has always been proud of himself, but now he is beginning to be afraid and even blame himself.
Chongming didn't dare to look back and was about to go back to his room to rest stiffly, as if he could avoid everything he was afraid of by running away.
However, the sudden warmth from behind him made Chongming's unstable heart settle down, as if it was hit by a weight weighing tens of millions of pounds. The waves stirred in his heart flowed back through the blood vessels to every part of his body, and his previously cold body suddenly became warm again.
Jiang Yang's teasing came from his ears: "I just realized that you used to call the God of Light by his taboo name, but now you call him His Majesty the God of Light..."
"Your Majesty, the God of Light, Your Majesty, you've never addressed me like that. Chongming, do you respect the God of Light so much? Or are you afraid of him?"
Chongming turned around abruptly, his face expressionless. "I just told you so much, and you're still dwelling on this?"
Jiang Yang: "No, I've been listening to your analysis very carefully. I just suddenly thought of the name issue and wanted to ask."
As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily moved to Chongming's earlobe, which was as red as blood, and her words were full of narrow-mindedness.
Chongming noticed Jiang Yang's gaze, and suddenly exerted force, kicking his legs very fast, rushing into the room like a small cannonball.
He exerted force on his wrist and swung the door, locking Jiang Yang outside.
Jiang Yang was left staring at the wooden door of the room and smiled for a long time.
"Why do you think so much at such a young age?"
"I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know what's good for me. I naturally know that you're doing this for my own good."
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Jiang Yang's method of diverting attention worked very well on Chongming.
He let go of the knot in his heart and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping until dawn for the first time in a long time.
When he walked into the living room in his slippers, he saw Jiang Yang sitting in the study next to him, typing passionately.
Looking at the kitchen again, it was clean and tidy, and it was obvious that Jiang Yang had not cooked again.
She was like this before, paying attention to meals but not breakfast.
Chongming had asked her this before. What did Jiang Yang answer at that time?
It seems to be saying that young people of their generation were like this.
Chongming didn't understand and was called old-fashioned by her.
Now, the old man sighed deeply, got dressed and went to check the refrigerator to cook for the young man who was only in his twenties but called himself old.
Unfortunately, before Chongming could open fire, he heard a knock on the door.
He glanced at Jiang Yang in the study. She was wearing headphones and didn't hear anything.
Chongming opened the door and looked at the young man standing at the door. He felt his whole body stiffen in place.
"Guang..." Before Chongming could finish his words, he was silenced by the person who came.
Chongming suddenly understood what the visitor meant, changed his address, swallowed his saliva and asked, "When did you wake up?"
Before the visitor could answer, Jiang Yang's voice came from the study: "Chongming, who is coming?"
Chongming glanced casually in the direction of the study, but didn't answer. Instead, he asked the person in front of him another question: "Why are you here?"
It seemed that because Chongming did not answer for a long time, Jiang Yang felt something was wrong and walked to the door to check.
Before Chongming could stop him, Jiang Yang looked at the newcomer and suddenly smiled, "Chongli, why are you here?"
Chong Li smiled gently, "I was too busy just now and didn't have time to thank you. Now that I have some free time, I wanted to say hello."
Jiang Yang waved his hand, "We're all neighbors, so there's no need to be polite."
Chongming watched the two people in front of him talking back and forth, his head lowered like an ostrich, wishing he could bury himself in the ground.
Thinking back to my analysis last night, I felt like I was as stupid as a pig.
Even the God of Light has come to my door, and I still think I have it all figured out...
------Small Theater
The plan is well thought out and Xiao Ming is important, so he goes straight to attack the God of Light, Huanglong.
Chongli smiled faintly, confident of victory.
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