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Chapter 212 129. Flower God: Fang Ze is a good person!

Because of fifty years of belief and blessing, coupled with the beautiful face and graceful figure of the Flower Goddess, the residents of the Emerald City have always loved the Flower Goddesses very much.

Even though Flora didn't seem to know what dangerous things she was doing just now, everyone was actually just surprised and at a loss.

However, all this has its limits.

When he saw the goddess he had believed in for fifty years suddenly swearing in the air, and the Three-Character Sutra jumped out one after another. At that moment, the tens of millions of people watching on the ground felt a little doubtful about life.

Their jaws dropped as they looked at the crazy Flower Goddess in the sky, feeling as if their decades of faith had collapsed.

What’s more, “Where have such big flowers gone?”!

Where have they gone, the goddess of flowers who is so beautiful and has such an ethereal voice?!

Who is this woman in front of me who looks exactly like the Flower Goddess, but keeps swearing!

At the same time, perhaps the Flower Goddess was aware of the millions of people below who were looking up, but their jaws were dropped. Her body stiffened and she quickly closed her mouth.

She stood in mid-air without saying a word, trying her best to calm down the impact of this sudden incident on her mood. Her pale golden eyes slowly scanned the entire city, but her brain was spinning rapidly.

"Now, the clone carrier of Advent is gone. My Advent is doomed to fail."

"So, the best way is to retreat to Spirit World Mountain and save yourself first!"

And just when she was thinking this, she glanced around and saw that in the Flower God Garden, the nine task force members had already arranged the control circle with sweating profusely!

They are worthy of being professionals trained in the area under their jurisdiction. Even though others are surprised that the arrival of the Flower God has failed, they are still dedicated to their duties and racing against time to complete their tasks.

However, their due diligence also put the Flower Goddess into a more difficult situation.

Her consciousness has now come to the real world, but the body she carries is gone. She wants to go back, but the passage between the spiritual world mountain and the real world that she has opened for fifty years is controlled by the task force.

"Damn it. What should I do?" At that moment, Flora was really going crazy.

She felt that as a god, she was so embarrassed! She was being plotted to such an extent!

And just when the Flower Goddess began to wonder how to deal with the next thing, Lingkong stood in Huo Lin not far away from her and spoke.

In fact, this change also surprised Huo Lin.

At first, he thought the plan was going to fail, but at the last minute, he suddenly reversed course!

He was confused for a while, but when he came back to his senses and thought about it carefully, he suddenly felt that this seemed to be a good thing!

Over the years, many demigods have wanted to come to the real world.

However, when they come, they are always cautious. They test dozens of times first, and then, until the last moment, the soul will not be separated from the divine body.

In addition, these demigods act secretly. Whether they are the carriers or escape routes, they are all perfectly protected or hidden secretly.

This leads to the fact that although their arrival will fail, they themselves will not be greatly affected.

There are too few people like the Goddess of Flowers whose carrier, passage, time of arrival, and method of arrival are all clearly understood by the Federation.

Therefore, this is also the first time in the history of the Federation that the soul of a demigod has been trapped in the real world!

If I could capture her alive! Then this would be a major event that would shock the Federation!

With this in mind, Huo Lin took out a prop like a matryoshka doll, split it layer by layer, and quickly threw it near the Flower Goddess.

Those dolls, large and small, gathered around the Flower God, and layers of restrictive circles began to form!

At the same time, Huo Lin also spoke to the Flower God, "Flower God! Now your soul and divine body are separated, the carrier is missing, and the return channel is controlled! There is no possibility of escape, you surrender!"

Although he was trying to persuade him to surrender, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he continued to arrange more restrictive circles, obviously wanting to prevent the flower god from escaping.

And when Huo Lin persuaded the Flower God to surrender.

At the same time, on the rooftop of the teahouse, four people from the Fuxing Society were also looking up at the sky.

When they saw the Flower God's sudden failure, and when they saw Huo Lin preparing to capture the Flower God alive, they couldn't help but look at each other, and both could see the unconcealed surprise in each other's eyes!

Is this what the president asked them to observe?

The president had a clever plan and calculated in advance that the Flower Goddess was going to be arrested? So he let them watch here?

But what does Flower God’s arrest have to do with them?

And just as they were thinking this, in the sky, the Flower God came back to his senses after listening to Huo Lin's words.

She glanced at Huo Lin angrily, her pale golden eyes could spit fire!

‘You actually persuaded me to surrender?!’

At that moment, Flora felt like a plucked chicken, being humiliated in front of tens of millions of people!

This makes her, as a god, simply unbearable!

She recalled all the difficulties during this period: from the sudden disappearance of the carrier that she had cultivated for fifty years, to someone turning into her carrier and playing tricks on her, to after her arrival, all the power in the first half of the period was transferred to the carrier, but the carrier

All the power disappears into thin air!

Her mood is getting more and more broken and she is getting more and more desperate!

For a moment, she yelled "Ah!" twice, then scanned the entire Emerald City with her pale golden eyes, and made a decision!

For a moment, a cold divine voice sounded in everyone's ears,

"Pangmen! I know that this dirty rat like you must be hiding in a corner of the Emerald City, watching everything in front of you, and even snickering secretly!"

"You and your Fuxing Society dare to plot against the gods! Damn it! You all deserve to die!"

"I swear by the name of God! I will kill you!"

As she spoke, her soul suddenly transformed into a huge devil's hand flower.

After a moment, the devil's hand began to expand rapidly!

Then

"Boom!" A loud noise!

Just like that, he blew himself up in front of tens of millions of eyes in the whole city!

The soul of the god self-destructs, which is extremely terrifying!

The several layers of restrictive barriers that Huolin had just arranged were directly exploded, and the aftermath surged in circles in the air! Boundless flames spread in the air and rushed towards the Emerald City below!

Huo Lin was also shocked when he saw this!

As the leader of the task force, he quickly dodged and came under Hua Miao, and then a fan appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The fan grew in the wind and soon expanded to more than three meters high.

I saw him slamming one, two, three fans at the flames!

The flames all over the sky suddenly paused, then exploded into the sky, and burned towards the horizon like a wave, far away from the Emerald City!

Seeing that the crisis was over, Huo Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Then, regardless of the flames that were still burning, he took out a small box in his hand. After containing it, he ducked to the center of the flames where the Flower God exploded, and began to endure the burning of the flames.

Burn, look carefully.

For a moment, he frowned slightly.

'Really no breath?'

'How can it be'

Although he witnessed the self-destruction of the Flower God with his own eyes, Huo Lin also knew that each of these demigods living in the spiritual world mountain had lived for countless years and had endless methods. How could they die like this?

However, on the instrument, there was indeed no fluctuation of divine power, nor could any aura of the Flower God be detected.

Standing in the center of the flames, Huo Lin's forehead wrinkled into the character "chuan", and one possible guess after another flashed through his mind.

But for a moment, he had a calculation in his mind: Forget it, whether he really died or escaped by self-destruction. Anyway, the soul of the demigod has no carrier in the real world, just like a rootless duckweed.

Can't show any strength.

Moreover, because the soul and body are separated, a demigod in this state is like an awakened person with little attack power, and is extremely fragile.

Unless she finds a believer with the same origin as her and spends dozens or hundreds of years reshaping a carrier for her, she can barely regain a little bit of strength.

Or, someone is willing to send her all the way back to the Spirit World Mountain.

Otherwise, she might be in this state for the rest of her life.

Thinking like this, Huo Lin stopped thinking about it.

He decided to deal with the mess that was left now, and then report the strange news about the flower god's carrier. As for the search for the flower god, let it be left to the Security Bureau of Cedar State as a long-term task!

It's the best you can find, but forget it if you can't find it.

Thinking of this, he dodged, disappeared into the air, and shuttled towards the space of the Flower God Villa.

At the same time, the teahouse where the four members of the Fuxing Society were located.

Having witnessed the entire process of Flora's self-destruction, they looked at each other on the rooftop of the teahouse, not knowing what to say for a moment.

For a moment, the bandaged woman turned her head, and her exposed eye looked at Director Pang without any expression, "Did you do anything to the Flower Goddess?"

After she finished speaking, Hua Nu and Butu Gou couldn't help but look at Director Pang.

Feeling the sight of his three companions, Director Pang's fat face started to sweat.

While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he joked, "I just looked at her, does that count?"

"When she comes, can't she be seen by others?"

Bandage Girl:

Flower slave, dog slaughter:

Seeing that several of his companions did not like his joke, the expression on Director Pang's face became serious.

He thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "Could it be because of Fang Ze's batch of [Qin 28]?"

After he finished speaking, several people thought for a moment. For a moment, Butcher shook his head and said, "It's impossible."

"Before I left, there was no [Qin 28] in the secret room. This means that someone must have put those batch of [Qin 28] in later."

"It's impossible for the Flower God to take the initiative to hide those batches of [Qin 28] there."

"So even if the batch of [Qin 28] belongs to the Flower God, a third person must have stolen it from the Flower God and put it in the secret room."

"If Flora wants to be jealous, she should be jealous of that person, but not you and our organization."

What Dog Slaughter said was very reasonable. So the analysis of the four people reached a deadlock again.

Maybe it was because Pang Men was with a few people the whole time and couldn't remember what Pang Men had done, so in the end they could only attribute all the reasons to the president of the Fuxing Society:

Could this be the reason why the president asked a few of him to observe this arrival?

Is it the president's fault?

Did he ruin the arrival of the Flower Goddess?

After much deliberation, the four of them felt that this might be the guess closest to the truth.

Therefore, they couldn't help but decide to contact the president immediately to inquire about this matter, and to inquire about their next steps, so as not to delay the organization's major events.

As for the threat from the Flower Goddess.

To be honest, a few people knew some secrets. The flower god's soul had self-destructed. Even if he escaped, he was still in the weakest state.

Let’s not talk about whether the strength can be restored.

Even if it does recover, it will take at least several decades.

At that time, Director Pang didn't even know whether he was alive or not.

So, they didn't care at all.

And just when all parties were convinced that the Flower Goddess was doomed.

At this time, the flower god who had self-destructed all the divine power he had brought from the Spiritual World Mountain had his soul hidden in a petal, fluttering in the wind together with the many petals floating above the Emerald City.

While following the petals flying, the Goddess of Flowers cursed in the petals,

"Mo Dan! I've suffered a huge loss this time!"

"Pang Men, don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I will definitely find 10,000 dogs to kill you!"

"Fortunately, I also have a hidden skill and a hidden escape skill, otherwise I wouldn't be able to escape the detection of the mortal level today."

And thinking of the Tuimian who wanted to capture him alive, the flower god felt humiliated again and couldn't help but start cursing again.

Fortunately, the other petals are not smart. If they were smart, they would probably be so frightened that the petals would turn white if they found out that one of the petals was so rude.

And while she was cursing, the Flower Goddess was not idle. She tried her best to observe the direction with her weak perception, while slightly shaking her petals and adjusting the direction.

"I remember this is where I was!"

"At that time, before I blew myself up, I scanned the whole city and found two places where I felt comfortable."

"One is near the Flower God Garden. It's too dangerous."

"There's another one, it should be right here."

"Both of these places give me a comfortable and familiar feeling. It is likely that they are compatible with me or come from the same family, and they can help me restore my soul."

"But why is it missing?"

While chanting, the Flower Goddess floated along with the gusts of wind.

Finally, after another five minutes, she said "Huh?" in surprise, "This is it!"

Speaking of this, her soul worked hard to adjust the petals, followed the wind, floated to a building, and got into a house.

Controlling the petals to float gently in the room, the Flower God observed the room.

As a result, she found that this was a very ordinary room for a human being living alone. Except for an Aoki fox that was watering itself with a vine in the toilet.

"What a stupid dog. But it must not be related to my mother. That would be too embarrassing!"

While thinking silently in her heart, Flora slightly felt the place in the room that made her feel comfortable.

Then she was surprised to find that the breath that made her feel comfortable was not coming from the silly Aoki dog, but from the bed in the bedroom.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

Although he was confused, Flora slowly floated into the bedroom and onto the bed.

Sure enough, as soon as she landed on the bed, Flower God suddenly felt an extremely pure breath of origin, slowly nourishing her weak soul.

"Ah~ It feels so damn good!"

The spirit of the Flower God among the petals was so comfortable that Ge You lay down.

While the spirit was recovering from its injuries, the Flower God did not forget to determine the source of this original aura.

But no matter how she sensed it, she couldn't find the source of that aura.

Because the original breath is like rootless duckweed, inhale more and less.

After breathing in the original breath for a while, Flora couldn't help but guess, "Could it be that this breath was left by the owner of this room?"

She hesitated, "If that's the case, then the owner of this room is probably related to me by blood."

"Then we can't let him go! Bah! We can't let him run away. We have to rely on him to recover from his injuries!"

With this thought in mind, the flower god quietly moved in, hiding himself under the sheets, and then continued to absorb the little breath, slowly recovering the soul's injuries.

The sudden change of the Flower Festival had a huge impact on the Emerald City.

All official departments mobilized to reduce the impact of this incident:

The executive office quickly arranged official personnel to calm the frightened people.

The Bureau of Investigation and the Federal Guard also mobilized a large number of agents and garrison members to begin law enforcement throughout the city to prevent gang members or gang members from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

The Security Bureau is even busier.

Not only must we help the task force to arrest the members of the seven major gangs involved in the case, but we must also investigate and study various materials and props in the Flower God Garden space.

This is no simple job.

After all, there are too many strange abilities in this world.

No one knows whether there is any danger hidden in the members involved or in the decorations in the Flower God Garden.

For example, just trying to figure out the rules of the garden with countless flowers took more than two hours of time from the experts of the Security Bureau's Judicial Section.

The investigation of other more secret places is even slower. It often takes three or four hours.

If it weren't for the large number of people in the Security Bureau, it probably wouldn't have been completed in three or four days.

And here, the issue of [Qin 28] that had always worried Fang Ze did not attract the attention of the Security Bureau and the task force.

But it makes sense when you think about it. In most people's perception: the God of Flowers must have spent all his resources to come to this world. So [Qin 28] has used up all of them, which is in line with common sense.

In this way, after leading the entire security bureau busy all day, Fang Ze dragged his exhausted body back home.

After returning home, Fang Ze looked at Aoki Fox, who was lying on the sofa, eating and sleeping all day, and asked, "One, two, three. Has anyone come into the house?"

Hearing Fang Ze's words, Yi Er San raised its fox head, glanced at Fang Ze, and shook its head, meaning no.

Fang Ze nodded slightly, then relaxed and went to wash up.

At this time, the Flower Goddess in the bedroom also heard the conversation between Fang Ze and Yi Er San. She secretly cursed Fang Ze again, and then began to feel the breath of Fang Ze as carefully as possible.

But what made her feel strange was that there was only a very faint scent of her on Fang Ze's body. Moreover, like rootless duckweed, it slowly dissipated with time.

"strangeness."

"Not him either."

"What exactly is going on?"

Thinking of this, Flora couldn't help but hesitate a little, "Could it be that this person is related to that Pangmen?"

"They stole my carrier together, so they were contaminated with the breath of my carrier?"

Thinking of this, the spirit of the flower god hidden among the petals couldn't help but reveal a cold light in its eyes.

If this is really the case! Then it is on her must-kill list. Just when she was thinking about it, Fang Ze finished washing, stripped his upper body, wiped his face, and returned to the bedroom.

When she felt Fang Ze's handsome appearance, that toned body, and the God of Flowers among the petals, Shenhun swallowed hard!

Forget it, what a must-kill list! I am not such a cruel god!

Of course! I can’t let him go either!

Why should such a handsome young gentleman serve him personally for a hundred years? Only by hollowing out his body can he relieve the hatred in his heart!

Thinking like this, the flower god "looked" at Fang Ze's body again, and then reluctantly withdrew his senses, hid his body again, and weakened his breath to avoid being discovered by Fang Ze, who was already sitting on the bed.

At this time, Fang Ze was sitting on the bed, but he didn't know that there was a beautiful goddess lying under his quilt. At this time, he was holding a communicator and chatting with Bai Zhi.

Of course, the two of them were not chatting about love. They were talking about Little Bailing.

Fang Ze, [Isn’t Bai Ling back yet? 】

Bai Zhi, [Yes. There seemed to be an accident over there in Miaohua City. She couldn't get away for a while. 】

【What? Can't you worry about her?】

Fang Zedao, [It is indeed a bit.]

When Bai Zhi on the other side of the communicator saw those words, she suddenly puffed up her cheeks in disgust.

At this moment, a message from Fang Ze popped up on the screen of her communicator, [Actually, I wasn’t worried at first. However, Bai Ling seems to have the passive ability to prevent people from repaying money.]

[So. I have already prepared the money. I am very worried that she will not come back. 】

When Bai Zhi saw Fang Ze's message, she couldn't help but smile. She replied coquettishly, "Crow's Mouth!"

[Don’t worry. It will definitely be fine. What can happen in a place as small as Miaohua City? 】

In this way, the two of them chatted with each other and smiled at each other from time to time.

The previous hugs and kisses seemed to have brought the relationship between the two people a lot closer. The two people who originally just misunderstood each other were now filled with a strong atmosphere of ambiguity.

At this time, the flower god under Fang Ze's bed sheet was also happily eating melon.

After having a quickie in Lingjie Mountain, she suddenly came into contact with human life, and immediately felt that everything was interesting.

Just like that, two people were chatting and one god was watching. Soon, it was late at night.

At around 11 o'clock, Fang Ze and Bai Zhi ended their chat, then lay on the bed, prepared to go to bed, and went to the late-night investigation room.

Today, under his plan, Xiaocao got the flower god's decades of accumulation in the real world, and there must have been very big changes! So Fang Ze wanted to go and see Xiaocao's situation!

In addition, he still has the last committee member who has not been interrogated, which is also the only way for him to obtain information about the Great Black Garo in the near future!

Thinking like this, Fang Ze habitually sent Jun out to be on guard around him, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the flower god under Fang Ze was silently sensing all this, and complained silently in his heart, "You still need to be alerted by the shadow warrior when you want to sleep? You are more greedy than me and afraid of death."

Then, she felt Fang Ze's face carefully, and she held her chin and sighed, "He is so handsome. It's a pity that he doesn't have the aura that I need."

"If I want to regain my strength, I have to go somewhere else."

"Fang Ze, right?"

"I remember you. When I regain my strength, I will take you back to Spirit World Mountain to use as a greenhouse!"

"When the time comes, I will also ask you to coax me like you coaxed the girl across from me!"

And just when she was thinking about this route, suddenly, her whole soul was shaken! Her eyes suddenly opened wide! She "looked" at Fang Ze in surprise!

Because, for some reason, just now, Fang Ze began to slowly exude a faint aura of her origin!

That aura is extremely pure, if it weren't for confirming that he doesn't have an elder brother or younger brother of his own kind.

The flower god would probably suspect that Fang Ze's true body is the same as himself, a flower!

But! What's going on?

Where did he get these pure auras!

Thinking like this, Flora couldn't help but feel Fang Ze's body carefully.

"Strange. Nothing unusual. This person is indeed sleeping. He is not a dummy or a clone."

"The soul is still there, but very active."

The flower god felt very puzzled.

While she hesitantly continued to absorb the breath and nourish her soul, she pondered this matter carefully.

For a moment, her perception couldn't help but sweep across Jun who was guarding at the side.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning flashed from the flower god's soul!

She thinks she understands!

This Fang Ze must have hidden his identity just like himself!

It is very possible that he is actually a plant-type disaster creature, or has the blood of a plant-type disaster creature! He may even be his own devout believer!

But in order not to be discovered, he covered it all up. Only late at night did he dare to practice quietly using special methods!

And every day, he would hide his bloodline or beliefs again.

This is why he needs someone to guard him when he is practicing, and why there is only a faint aura on his bed and body!

Thinking of this, the Flower Goddess, who thought he had guessed the truth, happily took in the escaping breath and labeled Fang Ze a "good guy" in his heart!

"Fang Ze, right? It seems that I blamed you wrongly!"

"You are a good person!"

"Then you should be a good person and do it to the end, and let me have sex for nothing."

"Don't worry, when I regain my strength, I will definitely accept you! I will take you to the hot and spicy food! Whoever dares to bully you, I will help you beat them up!"

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The next chapter, which is Chapter 130, will be updated at around 2 o'clock on the evening of September 4th.


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