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Chapter 142 Chapter 142

The spiritual impact was only a moment, and Fu Yao quickly woke up, but she did not move away from Zhongli immediately.

Unexpectedly, after so long, Zhongli was such a big treasure.

She is a magician, and strictly speaking, she is not the same as ghost cultivator. She is not considered a small Chengdu for a hundred years. If she is a great success for a thousand years, she still depends on her qualifications.

Different magicians have shortcuts, which leads to a fatal temptation for magicians. What's more, Fu Yao lacks the most now.

"Zhongli," Fu Yao swallowed his spiritual power and said, "I don't want your money anymore. If you go to reincarnate, can you leave your spiritual power for me?" While she was saying this, she licked his neck quietly.

Zhongli had never been so close to anyone. After a brief stiffness, he picked up Fu Yao from his body with one hand and "Stand."

"Okay, okay, I will listen to you. Your spiritual power is not useful for reincarnation anyway. It's a pity to lose it. For the sake of our neighbors, I'll give it to me." Fu Yao continued lobbying.

Looking at her look of anticipation, Zhongli wanted to say 'Don't think about it', but then he thought about it and asked, "Do you know how the spiritual power inheritance is passed on?"

Fu Yao shook her head. She was a magician and understood what she did. If she wanted to pass it on to future generations, she could only use these techniques. She didn't think about spiritual power, she lacked herself.

Seeing Zhongli just looking at him like this, a bad premonition arose in her heart, "How did it pass on it?"

Zhongli reached out and pinched her chin and said slowly: "Double cultivation."

"Double..." Dual cultivation?

Fu Yao Petrochemical was in place.

After a while, she said, "Is it the kind of dual cultivation I understand?"

"Otherwise, which one else?" Zhong Li's eyes were deep, "Some things are not something I don't give to you, but I can't give them. Also, don't forget that your fate is a lack of three or five disadvantages. If you are moved, you will suffer. You must think carefully about these things. I can pretend that I didn't hear those frivolous words in the past, but from now on, I am not allowed to say them again."

She understood the first sentence of Fu Yao, but she didn't understand the latter ones no matter how she thought about it?

What do you mean to pretend that you didn’t hear those frivolous words in the past?

When did she say frivolous things?

It was this guy who was inexplicably hugging her while drunk, but now he is turning his back on the slap?

"When did I have ever been frivolous?" Fu Yao liberated his chin from his hands, "Let me tell me."

However, Zhongli was unwilling to get into trouble with her in this matter, and he also said clearly what he had just said.

There are three shortcomings and five disadvantages, not to mention the three rights and interests of money, life and power, widows, widows, widows, orphans, and disabled Fu Yao is destined to be one person for life. If she has no thoughts, she can continue to be free and easy in this life, but once she has concerns, she may live in pain in the future.

"I have something to do and I have to go out," said Zhongli. "I won't come back for a while. You are a smart woman and you should know what the best choice is."

He said, disappearing from where he was.

Fu Yao also thought about it now.

How come she heard what Zhongli said, how could she be like her unrequited love? She also mentioned all three or five shortcomings. How could she not know about her own three or five shortcomings? Over the years, people have come and go around her, and no one can really accompany her, but it is because of this fate.

"Three lacks and five disadvantages." Fu Yao smiled self-deprecatingly, moved his body, and came to Zhongli who had left and stopped him, "You don't have to leave. I have something to ask you, are you afraid of my fate?"

Zhongli didn't expect her to catch up and frowned, "What."

"My destiny is basically either I die or the people around me die." Fu Yao looked into his eyes and said, "I have had relatives and friends over the years, but without exception, they all alienated me in the end. I don't blame them, after all, fate is important, but I want to know, are you, who have deep blessings, the same as them?"

Looking at the look in her eyes, Zhongli couldn't help but think of the isolated island in the fog. No one could stay there for a long time, and let thousands of sails pass by, the isolated island remained in place.

"Did I know your fate only now?" he said.

When she heard his answer, the emotions in Fu Yao's eyes slowly faded. She could understand other people's distantness, but she would still be sad.

Zhongli was a rare person she could get close to after many years. Fortunately, he had different reasons than others.

"Oh, then now, are you worried that I like you?" The unhappy emotions in your heart dissipated, and Fu Yao's tone became much more relaxed, and even a teasing smile appeared on his face. "But the night Zheng Zhiren and the others left, you obviously hugged me first."

Another unexpected thing.

Zhongli was stunned, "I will take the initiative..." hug you?

"Or else, could it be me who took the initiative? At first I thought you had recognized the wrong person and regarded me as one of your confidantes. As a result, you told me that you did not admit it, and knew that I was Fu Yao." Fu Yao wrapped his hands around his chest, "I knew it was me who wanted to hug him. If you want to say something you like, shouldn't it be me who was worried that you like me?"

The two fell into a brief silence.

Looking at Fu Yao's expression and the behavior of Zheng Zhiren and others leaving that day, Fu Yao ran away without even looking at him. Zhongli vaguely felt that Fu Yao might be saying it was true...

"I came here today to test you." Fu Yao simply said everything, "Xiao Ruser said that men like a woman and would give her all the money, so I came to repay your private seal. But now it seems that I am self-indulgent. After all, people are drunk, and words may not be based on their hearts."

Speaking of this, Fu Yao spread his hands, "In addition, you seem to have a little misunderstanding about me. Don't worry, I cherish myself more than anyone else and will not easily put myself in trouble. Okay, I have to explain everything clearly. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

After Fu Yao finished speaking, he smiled at him and turned around and walked towards the distance.

Zhongli did not stop her. Originally, this was the best result, but for some reason, he didn't feel very happy.

...

After Fu Yao returned to the Taoist temple, he changed back to his original black dress.

When Manager Jiang saw this, he said, "The skirts before are more suitable for you."

"Is that fresh and tender color for the girl in Huaichun? If I do, black is more suitable." Fu Yao said.

Manager Jiang instantly understood something.

Originally, I went to see Mr. Zhongli happily, but now I have returned to my original appearance. There are so many things that the two of them are having a quarrel.

However, she didn't talk much about this, so she had to help put away the luxurious dress.

When he came to the Sanqing statue, Fu Yao looked at the stone statue for a while, went up to lit them with a stick of incense, and said, "When I exchanged these skills with you, I was already prepared for a lonely life. Maybe it was because it was too long, or because I was about to get my long-cherished wish, so I would have delusions that I shouldn't have."

Although I was unwilling to admit it, the throbbing in my heart that night was real. Fortunately, I can still stop the loss in time now, and it is not too late.

After inserting the incense, Fu Yao suddenly felt that the queen in the palace summoned a paper crane. She frowned and left the Taoist temple.

Shortly after she left, Zhongli also appeared in front of the Sanqing statue.
Chapter completed!
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