The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 30 Night Tour of Salvation Palace

  When he woke up again, Jiang Huailu was rubbing his eyes sleepily.

   With a pair of chubby feet bare, with round toes, he stepped on the cold ground at the moment.

  The ground is slightly cold, with toes slightly curled up.

  Jiang Huailu looked left and right, the ground was smooth, and the large column beside him was carved with dragons and phoenixes. There are still traces of ancient times on the wall, and it looks like it's not that thatched hut.

   Jiang Huailu seemed to feel a little bit, and ran out of the hall step by step.

   looked up at the main hall gate.

  Salvation Hall.

   "The Hall of Salvation? How did I come to the Hall of Salvation?" Xiao Huailu scratched his head with a dazed expression, and the two small twitches on his head were torn apart.

  Not far away, there seemed to be a sweeping sound.

  Little Huailu rushed out, but found himself passing through the wall. Suddenly it was another moment.

  "This is an offering to you, I have wronged you." Jiang Huailu walked to the incense case. It turned out that there was a teenage girl kneeling beside the incense case.

  The girl spoke softly, wiping everything in the hall.

  There are also two big red apples on it.

  A ghost messenger, Jiang Huailu picked up the apple, and the apple was in her hand.

  Jiang Huailu almost cried while holding the apple. The unique fragrance of the apple made her almost harrassed.

"Liar, lie to benevolence, oooooo. Say good crossing can be delicious and spicy, what to be a female emperor, and what can be worshipped by the world. When you wake up, behead your head, open your eyes and exile, oooooo, liar to benevolence It's a lie." Xiao Huailu shed tears while holding the apple.

  It’s a pitiful day, whose savior is so pitiful.

   "This apple is so fragrant, so delicious." It's crunchy and sweet, and it's full of fluid.

  A total of two apples were enshrined, and her belly bulged after eating one. So I left one and prepared to take it back for Xia's and brother to eat.

   "But, is this a dream?" Xiao Huailu muttered.

   "Hey, this Salvation Palace is deserted. Everyone does not believe that you exist. You must have had lasting difficulties."

"It is rumored that the savior was born with three heads and six arms, tall and mighty, and you can drink away evil spirits with a stare. Where there is a temple of salvation, you can protect a hundred miles. Protect a city. You have not appeared in many years." The little girl mumbled. So, she is the temple wish of this generation.

  The Temple of Salvation is also the Temple of Salvation.

  Their family has passed on for countless generations, and by her generation, the Hall of Salvation has become more and more depressed.

  Little Huailu looked down at herself, with a chubby belly and round and small toes.

   "Reluctantly, it can be regarded as... tall and mighty." Xiao Huailu rubbed her belly without embarrassment, at least her belly was big.

"The Hall of Salvation occupies a huge area. In three days, the city lord will order the demolition of the Hall of Salvation. This is the last time I will enshrine you." The little girl sighed. There was a mist around the deserted city. If the mist came out, you would be eccentric. erosion.

  The Hall of Salvation occupies a very wide position. In recent years, there are more and more people in the deserted capital, and everyone will have their thoughts on the Hall of Salvation.

  Little Huailu's lips pursed slightly, and he wanted to demolish my palace of salvation?

   "Hey, there are ghosts and charms everywhere. There can be a habitat in the deserted city, and I don't know how to resist evil spirits."

  The little girl sighed.

  The little Huailu raised his chin and raised his head. At this moment, his self-confident appearance had a certain attitude.

   "As everyone knows, lying on the bed and putting your feet in the blanket, you are not afraid of ghosts." This is how she has seen countless people resist evil spirits.

   "Puff." In the corner, someone suddenly laughed.

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  (End of this chapter)