Facing the smiling Ying Wugui, Gao Qiao's eyes wandered and he was speechless.

He already knew that he shouldn't question Yaya, but his pride prevented him from begging for mercy.

Thinking about this, Gao Qiao stiffened his neck and spoke to Yaya over Ying Wugui: "Little Master, the scene just now was very grand, as if many gods really came down to earth, and they used your body."

"But you said it yourself, a mortal body cannot contain the soul of a god."

"Have you become a god? Otherwise, your words are contradictory."

Gao Qiao's questioning made Yaya couldn't help but pinch the flesh on her chubby hands, frowning tightly. She severed her kinship with her biological father by herself, not with the Lu family.

On one side is the scumbag father, and on the other side is the mother.

This proved that she was still a mortal, but the scene just now was real. The gods had all descended to the earth through her body, and the only strange thing was the golden shadows behind her.

Is she no longer a mortal?

When is it not?

Is it because when she takes a bath, there is always a golden light flowing in the wooden barrel prepared by the master, or is there something wrong with the bitter pills that the master always feeds her? Those medicinal materials were only stopped after Yaya started learning medicine when she was three years old.

Yaya asked the master what those things were, and the master only said: "Because when the master picked you up, you were born with deficiencies. Congenital deficiencies can only be cured through acquired care. That is the master's unique secret recipe, and the master will not teach you even if you ask."

Thinking of what her master said when she rejected her, Yaya clenched her fists again.

She even asked her master at that time: "I am already your disciple, shouldn't you help me solve my doubts?"

But the master said: "Bodhi Patriarch did not pass on all his skills to Sun Wukong."

From that time on, Yaya never asked what those medicinal herbs were.

Today, after personally experiencing this miraculous scene, Yaya muttered to herself: "Who on earth is my master? I clearly calculated that he would live for another thousand years."

"The lifespan line is a thousand years long, but it can no longer be seen beyond that. It turns out that it doesn't just break off there, but it is continuous..."

"Even the Jade Emperor has spoken. Master... is indeed still a bad old man."

Yaya clenched Xiaochubby's hand again.

Maybe the master was afraid of her fist, so he didn't show up.

Gao Qiao heard Yaya's mumbling. Since he didn't get a response from her, he could only ask again: "I say, Sanqing Temple Master, did you hear my question? I'm asking you, are you contradicting yourself?"

Yaya finally came back to her senses from her thoughts. She looked at Gao Qiao seriously and said, "No, I don't think I am inconsistent because I am not sure what is going on with my body."

When she spoke, everyone could see the confusion in her big eyes.

[Although our Yaya doesn't seem to understand what happened, but Gao Qiao's attitude shows that he doesn't want to admit it?] [It's funny, he's even questioning Yaya.] [It's no wonder Gao Qiao is questioning. When he possessed her, those so-called gods only said a few words and left a few shadows. Now I suspect they were just projections. Didn't they say that gods can call the wind and rain? Why didn't they let them call the wind and rain just now?] Just as this barrage passed by the screen, Gao Qiao said, "Anyway, if you want me to believe that they were real gods just now, you have to let it snow now, and then I'll admit that I misunderstood you. I will apologize to you and kowtow three times and nine times to the Sanqing Temple to make amends."

"It's snowing now?" Yaya looked up at the weather.

The rotation of the four seasons, the weather, snow and rain, etc. are all fixed processes. If they change on the same day, the impact will be huge. Master once told a story about a dragon king who changed the rainfall himself and was beheaded.

Although changing the weather shouldn't be done, the master still taught me.

It’s just that Yaya herself doesn’t want to change the weather.

She is a good, well-behaved child.

"It's just snowing." Ying Wu Gou spoke at this time, "If it really snowed, you wouldn't have to kneel and kowtow to Sanqing Temple after you apologized to Yaya. After all, someone like you definitely can't get in."

"So, all you have to do is kneel here for seven days."

Gao Qiao then really looked at Ying Wugui: "Don't tell me, you can also snow."

It can be seen that Gao Qiao really dislikes Ying Wugou, who was rumored to be the "First Emperor" on the Internet. He treats Ying Wugou very badly, and his attitude is very bad.

"Well, it's easy." Ying Wugui put one hand behind his back, exuding an imposing aura.

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Yaya looked at Ying Wugui worriedly: "You can't change the weather casually, or you will be beheaded."

Ying Wu Gou squatted down and rubbed Yaya's little head: "How could it be? You have admitted that I am your brother, how could I be beheaded?"

When he was not yet Yaya's brother, his head could not be chopped off so easily.

Now Yaya has acknowledged that he is her brother. It is just a snowfall and it will not cause any disaster. His punishment will definitely not be painful at all.

After rubbing Yaya's little head, Ying Wugui raised his head and said, "Watch this."

The next second, Ying Wu Gou's pupils changed color from pitch black to bloody red.

The red eyes were different from those of ordinary people, and coupled with his extremely white skin, netizens immediately speculated: [Zombie? Why did our brother's eyes suddenly turn blood red?] [Based on my years of experience watching zombie dramas, red eyes should not be zombies. Zombies should have more black eyes, after all, they are corpses.] [The highest-level zombies in front look no different from ordinary people, but they still have more black eyes. Isn't that an insult to high-level zombies? I am not talented, but I happen to be a fan of zombie culture.] When everyone was guessing about Ying Wu Gou's true identity, a black mist suddenly overflowed from Ying Wu Gou. The black mist floated into the sky, and soon the clouds rolled up, blocking the sunlight in this area.

The next second, the light turned dim.

Snowflakes fell from the dim sky to the ground, and more of them fell on Gao Qiao.

Snowflakes melt when exposed to heat.

Gao Qiao's face was very hot at this time, and soon several drops of water formed from snowflakes appeared on it. The water drops rolled to the ground, merged with more snowflakes, and wet the ground under Gao Qiao's feet.

The snow is falling heavier.

The snow was even different from the snow in Gao Qiao's previous life. It seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood. It seemed that it was not real snowflakes, but was made of blood.

The smell of blood usually makes people think of death and bad luck.