Goddess Wuxin

，，，， But the young man's impression of the immortal was extremely bad: "Are you coming to kill me?" "I'm here to save you." "？"，"，，？" Yun Wuxin shook his head: "We are gods enshrined by the incense and faith of the world, how can we ignore the suffering of the world?" "Really?" The young man said sarcastically, "There has been a drought in the world for three years. Where is your rain god?" "Going to the lower realm to experience the tribulation of love." "The great demon Chongming is causing trouble to the world, why don't you ignore it?" "That's not the great demon Chongming," Yun Wuxin sighed, "that's the great god Chongming." "... I don't understand." "He became a demon because of love..." Yun Wuxin paused, "Forget it, I don't understand either." "，？……，……" "The Heavenly Stage is broken." "Why not repair it?" "The money of the Imperial Secretary has been embezzled, and we are investigating." "How long have you been checking?" "Three hundred days, for you in the human world, it is three hundred years." The young man laughed miserably: "Why? What are your gods responsible for monitoring corruption busy with?" "He's busy chasing me." "Why?" "He imprisoned a mortal girl in the palace, but I let her go." There was a hint of astonishment in the young man's eyes, and after a while he asked: "Can I believe you?" "Please speak." The young man dragged his body and kowtowed to the goddess in front of him, weeping every word: "The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Huaidu, please help me!" "Okay, I agree." The goddess looked at the extinguishing lights in the distance and made a promise. *The story of a goddess reorganizing the workplace. Intention: Even if you die, you can still smell the fragrance of the bones of a hero