I Have the Book of Heaven in My Hand, but I Still Don't Have the Right to Speak.

"As long as you help us find the owner, you can go home!" After eating too much cake, Fan Shiyu shook the paste in his head and looked thoughtfully at the two heavenly books that flapped his wings: He said that he was the first half of the heavenly book. The master gave him the name of the good book, and he could only do good and not kill; She said that she was the second half of the Book of Heaven, and her master gave her the name of a wicked woman, and she would be the one to execute anyone who was beaten or killed. I really want to think about the current situation seriously, but... Hey~ I have a headache and hold my forehead. The scolding war behind him has never stopped except for growing stronger! "Fan Shiyu! If you don't go and warn them, who is it? It's the wife! Who? It's the concubine!!" Haha... Hehehe... What a boy! Are you a serious immortal? ! !