The God of wealth was caught by Feng muzhao''s hands. His whole face turned red and became a cooked crayfish, and steam came out of his head.


    "I... i... you... You..." he was incoherent.


    Feng muzhao asked sadly, "is it difficult for the immortal to come to huntian star?"


    The God of wealth calmed down and nodded: "Now the situation is a little special. It costs too much to unite entities and go down to earth. Generally, I am not allowed to go down to earth without special circumstances. For example, I got the opportunity because of the ''Xianwang game collection Competition'' this time. No one knows when this opportunity will be next time, maybe half a year, a year, or a hundred or a thousand years..."


    Feng muzhao couldn''t help but say, "isn''t there an immortal coming down to earth as a judge for the seven front Festival? That kind of activity happens once every five years, and there''s more than one kind."


    The God of wealth smiled bitterly: "that''s different. To participate in that activity, you just need to release a projection. There is no need to condense and separate yourself. I happen to be here as a judge this time, so I let the immortal who used to be a judge give me a seat."


    Feng muzhao heard that he held his hand tight again and whispered, "I, I don''t want you to go."


    The God of wealth was shocked when he heard the speech. He looked at fengmuzhao in disbelief. If he really wanted to explore the meaning, it would be too rich.


    What exactly does Feng muzhao mean? He doesn''t dare to guess. It would be bad if he were amorous.


    The two sat silently in the yard until dawn.


    "Eh? What are you two doing here?" lilitia''s arrival broke the peace, and both of them quickly withdrew their hands.


    "I, I have something else to do, so I''ll go first." the God of wealth immediately made an excuse to leave.


    Lilitia took a puzzled look at the back of the God of wealth and sat next to Feng muzhao: "sister Zhaozhao, why are you crying?"


    "Ah?" Feng muzhao quickly reached out to wipe his tears. "I, I didn''t cry, but I was sleepy."


    "Oh."


    "By the way, lily, let me ask you something."


    "What?"


    "Tell me the truth, are you also an immortal?" Fengmu Zhaolian thought of the God of wealth''s attitude towards lilitia and inferred a lot of things.


    Lilitia shook her head. "I''m not an immortal."


    "Really..."


    "I am an angel."


    "Angel? What''s that?" Feng muzhao has been busy with his singing career and has been lacking in acrobatics.


    "An angel is an angel." lilitia looked at her puzzled.


    "Then... How about comparing with the immortal?" Feng muzhao simply asked another way.


    "Well... It should be the same level of existence," lilitia hesitated. "After all, the divine world and the celestial world are two worlds. Many students can''t completely describe them as equal, and there are still many differences, but generally speaking, we are used to classifying angels and celestial beings as the same level of existence."


    "The divine world... Two worlds... The same level..." Feng muzhao understood a general idea, and then asked, "then why can you stay in the muddy sky star so easily? And Pang Rong must go back?"


    "Well... Maybe it''s because I''m coming from the noumenon. He came from the separated body. It''s all right before, but in recent hundreds of years, the divine world and the fairy world have begun to restrict everyone''s use of the separated body. I don''t know why. I''m too young, father God, they don''t want to tell me." lilitia explained.


    "Split... Split..." Feng muzhao then asked, "if Pang Rong goes back, can I only see him again if I fly into an immortal?"


    Lilitia nodded: "There''s no way. Both the fairy world and the divine world have the means to summon mortal souls to heaven. Our side is called apocalypse, and your side seems to be called dream, but this means can only be used with the permission of the Lord of the world, and can''t be used too many times. In addition, if there are some powerful props that can help you, such as the ark of the divine world and the fairy world Tongtian jade and so on. "


    "Tongtian jade Bi?!" Feng muzhao was more and more disappointed, but when lilitia said her last ranking, her eyes suddenly lit up. Because she had heard of it, this year''s novel Feng Wang Shanfeng was rewarded by the immortal Tongtian jade Bi as a prize.


    Few people know the efficacy of Tongtian jade Bi. Only after listening to lilitia did she understand that Du Ziyuan had such a treasure. He wondered if he knew Du Ziyuan, but she didn''t know if Du Ziyuan would agree if he borrowed it?


    [but foreign things are foreign things after all. If I had survived the three corpse God robbery, where would I still be so tangled?] Feng muzhao shook his head, readjusted his mind, and then stood up.


    "Where are you going?"


    "Go find Pang Rong."


    ……


    The God of wealth''s efficiency is still very fast. He took the desperate eight CHILDES to the center of Haifeng city. He played an immortal method with him. Even if the latter didn''t want to, he still opened his mouth and made a great wish: "I, Qin Jing! Today, I would like to pray for Haifeng city with merit! I hope the people will not be hungry or cold, not hurt or sick, live and work in peace and contentment, and have a basis for old and young..."


    He made an appointment with Du Ziyuan, so the God of wealth wouldn''t bite him back with such coercive measures. After the oath, a large amount of golden light suddenly appeared on him, directly enveloping the whole Haifeng city. All those who have settled in Haifeng city for more than a year feel refreshed and comfortable.


    This merit will continue to play a role in the future, just like the spring rain moistening things, and gradually improve the living standard of the whole Haifeng city. And eight childe, after all his merits, he became an ordinary man. The God of wealth didn''t bother to look at him, so he left him in the street. This man has been abandoned. The Qin family expelled him. He is far away from home. He is nothing without merit.


    The God of wealth turned to leave, but found that Feng muzhao just came over.


    "Are you leaving?" she asked.


    The God of wealth grabbed the back of his head: "I was already overtime. Hehe, I don''t know how the emperor will punish me this time."


    “……”


    “……”


    The atmosphere is deadlocked again.


    After a while, the God of wealth still couldn''t help: "wind girl..."


    Feng muzhao interrupted him: "don''t call me Miss Feng."


    "Ah?"


    "Call me Zhaozhao. That''s what my master calls me."


    "Oh, oh... Zhao, Zhao." after the God of wealth shouted this title, the whole person was almost excited and became a well-known hairy crab. It''s too happy that her goddess allowed herself to call her nickname.


    "Hey," Feng muzhao answered, then grabbed the hand of the God of wealth and said to him seriously, "Pang Rong, wait, I will try my best to practice, and then come to see you."


    Then, caught off guard by the God of wealth, she stood on tiptoe and kissed it.