Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 265 has it to me… Master!!

That’s a little girl.

Very thin little girl, skinny, with withered cheeks, making it difficult to see her exact age.

I can only roughly estimate what it looks like when I was about five years old.

Because of her cheeks, very immature.

The most ordinary one passed by, and the reason why Gu Changqing could notice this girl.

It was because he found that the money bag pinned to his waist was very skillfully stolen by this girl.

Obviously, this girl is not the first time to do this.

Gu Changqing didn’t say anything, but just paused in place and looked at the little girl.

The little girl seemed to know that her behavior was being detected, spread her legs and ran wildly, her color fell and her wide rags were messy in the wind.

She looked back from time to time, and her clear eyes were filled with panic.

But when he found that Gu Changqing did not chase after him, he was panicked and rejoiced and replaced by a touch of surprise.

It’s just that the speed of her escape did not slow down, and soon, she disappeared into Gu Changqing’s field of vision.

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Qunxiu stared at this scene, a little emotional, a little surprised.

“This girl doesn’t know whether she lives or dies, and she stole the money bag of the Heavenly Emperor.”

“But looking at the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor, I don’t plan to catch up and ask for it.”

“But why didn’t he ask for it, he traveled the world, but as a mortal, the money bag was stolen, he couldn’t live, and he wanted to break the restraint on himself when he went to the Heavenly Palace?”

There was a lot of discussion among the group cultivators.

They could feel that the Heavenly Emperor needed to follow certain rules during this trip.

We can only see and experience this world from the perspective of a bystander.

Once this rule is broken, it will suffer a lot of backlash.

“You let the Heavenly Emperor and a little girl deal with it?”

Someone asked rhetorically.

Qunxiu was silent.

Indeed, with a little girl, calculating money that even cultivators disdain, it is indeed a loss of identity.

Moreover, the Heavenly Emperor’s feelings for the human race are very inexplicable, such a small cause and effect, with the nature of the Heavenly Emperor, will indeed not be calculated.

It’s just that the group of cultivators was surprised.

Gu Changqing has been pausing at the place where he entered the city, and his gaze has never even left the little girl.

When the little girl’s figure disappeared, Gu Changqing even unfolded his divine consciousness to investigate the girl.

Let the Heavenly Emperor do this.

Obviously not for a bag of dispensable money.

Everyone realized that what the Heavenly Emperor really cared about was that little girl.

“Why does the Heavenly Emperor pay attention to this girl”? ”

“Yes, the most ordinary mortal little girl, very thin, not very good character, how can He De attract the attention of the Heavenly Emperor?”

“Is it because she’s pitiful?”

“But who is not pitiful about this man all over the city?”

Qunxiu was puzzled and looked at the bronze ancient mirror with surprise, wanting to know the answer.

He was also looking for the shining points on this girl’s body through the Heavenly Emperor Divine Sense, but the results he could find made Qunxiu even more dazed.

Debris and broken walls float in the time and space of the Heavenly Palace, like duckweed, flowing slowly.

The devastated army of the Justice League, centered on the bronze ancient mirror and surrounded by the level of strength, surrounded by a large group of cultivators.

The gods either stand in the void or stand proudly on the great broken wall.

His gaze stared at the bronze ancient mirror without blinking.

Afar.

A woman, sitting on a broken wall, also looked at the bronze ancient mirror.

It’s just her, like a bystander.

It was clear that the power emanating from the surroundings was very strong, but it was not in the center of the cultivators, but outside the sparsely populated field.

The girl is extremely beautiful, with big eyes and watery waves.

Her facial features are very good-looking, extremely exquisite, fair skin, blow bombs can be broken, and in comparison alone, she is not inferior to any female emperor around the bronze ancient mirror.

It’s just that the light in her eyes is very complicated.

It’s cold and cold.

But there are endless vicissitudes, which are difficult to see deep.

The look in those eyes was almost the same as the Heavenly Emperor that the group of cultivators were concerned about!

The woman was not wearing a fancy skirt, but a white robe.

It adds a bit of heroism, a little brightness, and a bit of stability to her.

The woman stared at the little girl in the bronze ancient mirror, and at this moment, a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

It’s a wry smile.

“Is it finally up to me… Master. ”

The woman’s demeanor was moved, but only for an instant, it was replaced by complexity, especially when she called the master, and the complexity in her eyes was even thicker.

She didn’t seem to have a trace of hatred for Gu Changqing.

It also seems that there is no trace of sadness for Gu Changqing to die now.

No.

This kind of expression is more like feeling that Gu Changqing will not die.

It seems that she, from beginning to end, has a firm belief in this.

This is a very complicated gaze, which is difficult to see, but it gives people the feeling that under that gaze, there is a deep city government hidden.

Just like that Heavenly Emperor, no one can understand it.

In a bronze ancient mirror.

Gu Changqing has been using his divine sense to pay attention to the little girl.

And the picture that appeared on the bronze ancient mirror was also the scene shrouded by his divine consciousness After the little girl stole the money bag, she ran wildly for several streets.

In an alley with complicated terrain, running around the corner.

After that, she hid behind a building, sneaking behind her.

For a long time, after realizing that Gu Changqing did not chase after her, the little girl was completely relieved.

She came to a shop selling steamed buns. With a money bag, I bought about a dozen steamed buns.

Then she continued to run wildly.

Until, I came to a broken temple.

This is a very dilapidated temple, the temple walls are broken, the ground is full of weeds, the small temple houses have holes, and in the temple, the large statues of gods have lost their color.

It was full of cracks, and the huge idol’s head even fell to the ground.

In the temple courtyard, there is a broken water tank and a stone ding.

From that stone ding, it can be seen that here, there have been no pilgrims here for a long time, and they have come to pray for incense.

It’s quiet, like a dead land.

The little girl wiped the hot sweat from running, looked down at the steamed bun in her hand, and showed a satisfied smile.

She entered this dead temple.

After a moment, he roared with his throat.

“There are steamed buns to eat…”

Blah blah… Copy……

Straw, the stump of the wall and something were lifted, and there was a jingling sound.

For a moment, the small temple seemed to come to life.

I don’t know where to go, but in an instant, more than ten little children ran out, and they rushed towards the little girl.

“Eat steamed buns.”

“There are steamed buns to eat!”

The children made noisy and excited children’s sounds, and at that moment, the dead broken temple boiled…