"If you eat it, it's mine, right?"
The little black girl muttered something in her heart, and then she did not go to prepare for the things entrusted by Moro, but turned around and went to the old neighborhood.
He raised his hands and waved them continuously below the apartment building, and soon a pure spirit floated down from above.
He briefly explained the situation. If it were an ordinary person, the little black man would not tell others about this kind of thing, but Qiong Yu, who was in the immortal family, must know it.
This community has actually formed a circle. The two beings must know about the conversation here, but I can only connect with Qiong Yu.
Finally, the little black man presented the spiritual object with both hands.
"May I ask my sister to tell me whether the immortal is going to deal with the great sage from the Western Regions."
Qiong Yu thought about it for a while and felt that this question could be answered. He accepted the spiritual object and nodded, saying, "Senior Shuzun has indeed discussed this with the Immortal many times."
"Thank you very much."
The little black man flashed back to the bath center and slammed open the office door.
With a solemn and righteous look, he said, "Boss, I am willing to take the risk with you! But I want 30%!"
Mo Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll give you 40%."
At the end of the month, the two left Shenzhou.
The moment they stepped away from the border, they silently took two steps back.
"Boss, you go first."
"Coward."
All the way to the Western Regions, Mara saw statues of gods, all kinds of statues of gods, and there were as many as 100,000 incense temples he saw and heard along the way.
The things that ordinary people need to do every day are clearly arranged. In addition to basic social production, everyone is praying.
Pray to various gods.
This place has completely become a sacred field for worship.
(End of this chapter)
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