Once, I Wanted To Be a Good Person Chapter 212

  Because of fifty years of faith and blessing, coupled with the beautiful face and graceful figure of the flower god, the residents of the Emerald City have always loved the flower **** very much.

   Even if the flower **** didn't seem to know what dangerous thing he was doing just now, everyone was more surprised and overwhelmed.

   However, all this is limited.

   When he saw the goddess he had believed in for fifty years, he suddenly slurped in the air, and the three-character scriptures jumped out one by one. At that moment, the tens of millions of people watching on the ground doubted life for a while.

   They looked at the flower **** who was crazy in the sky, their jaws dropped, and they felt that the beliefs of the past few decades seemed to have collapsed.

   "Where are the big flowers?"!

   They are so beautiful, the voice is so ethereal, where have they gone? !

   Who is this woman who looks exactly like the Flower God, but keeps swearing!

   At the same time, the flower **** may have also noticed the millions of people below who raised their heads, but shocked their jaws. She froze and quickly closed her mouth.

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

   "Now. The avatar carrier of the arrival is gone. The arrival of the old lady is doomed to fail."

   "So, the best way is to return to Lingjie Mountain and protect yourself first!"

   Just as she was thinking about it, her eyes swept away, and she saw that in the Garden of Flower Gods, the nine task force members were sweating profusely and set up the control circle!

   They are worthy of being trained professionals in the region. Even though everyone else is amazed at the failure of the coming of the flower gods, they are still dedicated and dedicated, and they are racing against time to complete the task.

   However, their due diligence also put the Flower God into a more dilemma.

   Now her consciousness has come to the real world, but her body is gone. She wants to go back, but. She opened up the spiritual world mountain and the real world channel for fifty years and was controlled by the task force

   "Damn. What should I do!" At that moment, the flower **** was really crazy.

   She felt ashamed of herself as a god! It was calculated to such an extent!

   And just when Hua Shen didn't know what to do next, Huo Lin, who was standing not far from Ling Kong, spoke.

   Actually, this change also surprised Huolin very much.

   At first he thought the plan was going to fail, but at the last moment, who suddenly turned around!

   He was stunned for a while at first, but when he regained his senses and thought about it, he suddenly felt that this seemed to be a good thing!

   For so many years, many demigods want to come to the real world.

   However, when they came, they were always cautious. First try dozens of times, and then, until the last moment, the soul will not be separated from the divine body.

   In addition, these demigods are secretive, whether it is the carrier of descent or the escape route, they are all well protected, or they are secretly hidden.

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

   Like the Flower God, the carrier, the passage, the time of arrival, and the method of arrival are all clearly understood by the Federation, and there are too few.

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

  If you can catch her alive! Then this is a major event that shakes the Federation!

   Thinking so, Huo Lin took out a prop like a nesting doll, split it layer by layer, and quickly threw it near the flower god.

   Those dolls, big and small, gathered around the flower god, and layers of restriction circles began to be generated!

   At the same time, Huo Lin also said to the Flower God, "Flower God! Your soul is now separated from the divine body, 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 restriction circles, apparently to prevent the flower **** from escaping.

   And when the fire forest persuaded the **** of flowers to surrender.

   At the same time, on the rooftop of the tea house, the four members of Fuxing Club were also looking up at the sky.

   When they saw that the flower **** suddenly came down and failed, and then saw Huo Lin began to prepare to capture the flower **** alive, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they could see the unavoidable surprise in each other's eyes!

   Is this what the president asked them to observe?

   The president made a clever calculation, and figured out in advance that the flower **** was going to be arrested? So let them watch here?

   But what does it have to do with them being caught?

   And just when they thought so. Above the sky, Hua Shen came back to his senses after hearing Huo Lin's words.

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

  'To persuade the old lady to surrender? ! '

   At that moment, Hua Shenzhi felt like a chicken that had been plucked and was humiliated by Chi Guoguo in front of tens of millions of people!

   This made her, as a god, unbearable!

She recalled the various difficulties during this period: from the sudden disappearance of the carrier who had been cultivated for 50 years, someone turned into her carrier and played tricks on her, until after the arrival, the first half of the power was transferred to the carrier, but the carrier brought With all the power vanished out of thin air!

   Her emotions are getting more and more broken down and more and more desperate!

   For a moment, she screamed "Ahhh!" twice, and then, with pale golden eyes, glanced at the entire Emerald City, and made a decision!

   For a moment, the indifferent divine voice rang in everyone's ears,

   "Pangmen! The old lady knows that you, a dirty mouse, must be hiding somewhere in 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! Damn it!"

   "This deity swears in the name of God! I will kill you!"

   As she spoke, her divine soul suddenly turned into a huge flower of the Devil's Hand.

   For a moment, the demon's hand began to expand rapidly!

Then

   "Boom!" A loud noise!

   blew himself up in the eyes of tens of millions of people in the city!

   The soul of the gods exploded, and the power was extremely terrifying!

   The several layers of restrictive barriers that Huo Lin had just arranged were directly blown up, and the aftermath was agitated in circles in the air! The boundless flames spread in the air and rushed towards the Emerald City below!

   Huo Lin was also taken aback when he saw this!

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

  The fan grew long in the wind, and soon swelled to a height of more than three meters.

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

  The flames that filled the sky suddenly stopped, and then burst into the sky, and like a wave, they burned towards the sky in waves, far away to the Emerald City!

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Huo Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then he ignored the still-burning flames, took out a small box in his hand, accommodated the latter one and came to the center of the self-exploding flames of the Flower God, and began to endure the burning of the flames. Burn, look carefully.

   For a moment, he frowned slightly.

  'Really out of breath? '

'how is this possible'

  Although he witnessed the self-destruction of the flower god, Huo Lin also knew that each of these demigods living on the Lingjie Mountain did not know how many years they had lived, and the methods were endless. How could it be so dead.

   However, on the instrument, there is indeed no fluctuation of divine power, and no breath of the Flower God can be detected.

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

   In just a moment, there was a calculation in his heart: Forget it, whether it was really dead or slipped away by self-destruction. Anyway, the soul of a demigod has no carrier in the real world, like a rootless duckweed, unable to exert any strength at all.

   Moreover, because the divine soul and divine body are separated, a demigod in this state is like an Ascended Spiritual Awakener who has little attack ability, and is extremely vulnerable.

  Unless she finds a believer of the same origin and spends tens or hundreds of years to reshape a carrier for her, she can barely regain a little strength.

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

   Or else. She might be in this state for the rest of her life.

  Thinking like this, Huolin no longer thought about it.

   He decided to deal with the mess left now, and then report the bizarre news of the flower **** carrier. As for the search for the flower god, leave it to the Security Bureau of Xida 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 walked towards the space of Huashen Bieyuan

   At the same time. The teahouse where the Fuxing Society group of four is located.

   They, who witnessed the whole process of the flower god's self-destruction, looked at each other on the roof of the tea house, not knowing what to say for a while.

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

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

   Feeling the gaze of the three companions, Director Pang's chubby face was sweating.

  While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he joked, "I saw her just now, okay?"

   "When she came, wouldn't she be able to be seen?"

   Bandage Female:

   Flower slaves, butcher dogs:

   Seeing that his companions didn't like his jokes, the expression on Director Pang's face became serious.

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

   After he finished speaking, several people thought for a while. After a moment, Tugou shook his head and said, "Impossible."

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

   "It is impossible for the Flower God to take the initiative to hide that batch of [Qin 28] there."

   "So even if the batch of [Qin 28] is the flower god, there must be a third person who stole it from the flower **** and put it in the secret room."

   "The Flower God should be jealous of that person, not you and our organization."

  The words of slaughtering dogs are very reasonable. So the analysis of the four came to a deadlock again.

   Maybe because Pangmen was with several people during this period of time, they really couldn't remember what Pangmen did, so they could only attribute all the reasons to the president of Fuxing Society:

   Could this be the reason why the president asked a few of himself to observe this coming?

  Is it the boss's ghost?

  He destroyed the coming of the flower god?

   After thinking about it, the four felt that this might be the closest guess to the truth.

  So, they couldn't help but decide to contact the president immediately to inquire about this matter, and ask themselves the next steps of several people, so as not to delay the major events of the organization

   As for the threat of the flower god.

   To be honest, a few people can be considered to know some secrets, and the soul of the flower **** has exploded. Even if he escaped, he is still in the weakest state.

   Not to mention whether the strength can be recovered or not.

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

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

  So, they didn't care at all.

   And just when all parties were sure that the flower **** was doomed.

   At this time, the flower **** who blew up all the divine power brought from Lingjie Mountain, but his divine soul was hidden in a petal, fluttering in the wind together with the many petals floating over the Emerald City.

   As the petals fluttered, the flower **** was still cursing in the petals,

   "Mass egg! This time my mother lost too much!"

   "Pangmen, don't let the old lady catch you! Otherwise, the old lady must find 10,000 dogs to turn you around!"

   "Fortunately, the old lady also hid her hand and brought a magical skill to hide and escape, otherwise she would not be able to escape the mortal-level detection today."

   And thinking of the Fai Fanjie who wanted to capture him alive, the flower **** who felt ashamed again couldn't help but start cursing again.

   Fortunately, the other petals do not have wisdom. If there is wisdom, if you find such a petal so rude, it is estimated that most of the petals will turn white.

   And when she was scolding, the flower **** was not idle. She observed the direction with her weak perception as much as possible, while slightly shaking her petals and adjusting the direction,

   "My mother remembers that this is the place!"

   "At that time, before the self-destruction, I scanned the whole city. I found two places where I felt comfortable."

   "One is near Huashen Garden, it's too dangerous."

   "One more, it should be in this piece."

   "These two places give the old lady a feeling of comfort and familiarity. It is very likely that they are compatible with the old lady, or come from the same vein, which can help the old lady restore her spirit."

   "But, why is it gone."

   While chanting, the flower **** floated along the gust of wind.

  Finally, after another five minutes, she exclaimed "Huh?", "It's here!"

   Speaking of this, her spirit tried to adjust the petals, followed the wind, floated to a building, and got into a house.

   manipulated the petals to float gently in the room, and the flower **** observed the room.

   As a result, she found that this was a very common room for a solitary human. Except. In the toilet, an Aoki fox watering itself with a vine.

   "What a stupid dog. But don't be the bloodline related to the old lady. That would be too embarrassing!"

  While meditating in her heart, the flower **** sensed 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 from the stupid Aoki dog, but from the bed in the bedroom.

   "Huh? Why are you here?"

  Although he was puzzled, the Flower God slowly floated into the bedroom and onto the bed.

   Sure enough, as soon as she landed on the bed, the Flower God immediately felt an extremely pure and original aura that slowly nourished her weak soul.

   "Ah~ it's so **** cool!"

   The flower **** spirit in the petals is already comfortably lying down on Ge You.

   And when he was recovering his wounded soul, Hua Shen did not forget to confirm the source of this original breath.

   But no matter how she perceives it, she can't find the source of that breath.

  Because the original breath is like a rootless duckweed, **** a little less.

   After inhaling the original breath for a while, Hua Shen 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 my mother's bloodline."

   "Then you can't let him go! Bah! You can't let him run away, you have to rely on him to recover from your injuries!"

  Thinking like this, the flower **** moved in quietly, hid himself under the sheets, and then continued to absorb the breath that was not much, and slowly recovered the wound of the god.

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

   All official departments were dispatched to reduce the impact of this incident:

   The Consulate quickly arranged for official personnel to appease the frightened people.

The   Exploration Agency and the Federal Garrison also mobilized a large number of detectives and garrison members to start law enforcement throughout the city to avoid late nights or gang members taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

   And the Security Bureau is even busier.

   Not only to help the contingent to arrest the members of the seven major gangs involved in the case, but also to check and study the various materials and props in the Huashen Garden space.

   This is not an easy job.

  After all, this world has too many strange abilities.

  No one knows whether there is any danger lurking in those involved members or the arrangements in the Garden of Flower Gods.

   For example, just trying to figure out the rules of the garden where countless flowers are planted took more than two hours for the experts of the Judicial Section of the Security Bureau.

   And investigations in other, more secret places, are even slower. It usually takes three or four hours.

   If it weren't for the large number of people in the Security Bureau, it is estimated that it would not be completed in three or four days.

   And here, the issue of [Qin 28] that Fang Ze had been worrying about, did not attract the attention of the Security Bureau and the contingent.

   But it makes sense. In the cognition of most people: the Goddess of Flowers must have devoted all resources to come to this world. Therefore, [Qin 28] has all been used up, which is also in line with common sense.

  Just like this, after a busy day with the entire security bureau, Fang Ze dragged his tired body back home.

   When he got home, Fang Ze looked at the Aoki fox who was lying on the sofa. He only knew about eating and sleeping all day, and he asked, "One, two, three. Has anyone entered the house?"

   Hearing Fang Ze's words, One Two Three raised its fox head and glanced at Fang Ze, and shook his head, meaning no.

  Fang Ze nodded slightly, then went to take a shower in a relaxed manner.

   At this time, the flower **** in the bedroom also heard the conversation between Fang Ze and Yi-2-3. She scolded the stupid dog again, and then began to feel the breath on Fang Ze's body as carefully as possible.

   But what made her feel strange was that Fang Ze only had a very faint breath of hers. Moreover, like rootless duckweed, it slowly dissipated with time.

"strangeness."

   "Neither he."

"What exactly is going on?"

  Thinking of this, Hua Shen 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 got the scent of my carrier?"

  Thinking of this, the spirit of the flower **** hidden in the petals, his eyes couldn't help showing a cold glow.

  If that's the case! Then her must-kill list, but just when she was thinking about it, Fang Ze finished washing up, bare upper body, wiped his face, and returned to the bedroom.

   When he sensed Fang Ze's handsome appearance, that fit body, and the flower **** among the petals, his soul swallowed violently!

   Forget it, what a must-kill list! You are not such a cruel god!

certainly! You can't let him go!

   Such a handsome little man, why should he let him serve him for a hundred years, hollowing out his body, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart!

   Thinking so, Hua Shen "looked" Fang Ze's body again, and then reluctantly withdrew his perception, hid his body again, weakened his breath, and avoided being discovered by Fang Ze, who was already sitting on the bed.

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

   Of course, the two of them didn't talk about love. It's talking about the little lark.

  Fang Ze, [Has Bailing not come back yet? 】

   Angelica, 【Yes. There seems to be an accident in Miaohua City. She couldn't get away for a while. 】

【how? Worried about her? 】

   Fang Ze said, [It is indeed a bit. 】

   Bai Zhi on the other side of the communicator saw that, and immediately puffed out her cheeks with a little taste.

   At this moment, a message from Fang Ze popped up on her communicator screen, [Actually, I wasn't worried at first. However, Bailing seems to really have the passive ability not to let people repay. 】

  【So. I have all the money ready. I am very worried that she will not come back. 】

   Bai Zhi couldn't help but smile when she saw Fang Ze's message, she replied coquettishly, "Crow's mouth! 】

【Do not worry. It's definitely fine. What can happen in such a small place as Miaohua City? 】

   That's it, the two of you chatted with each other one by one. Smile to each other from time to time.

  The previous hugs and kisses seemed to have brought the relationship between the two forward a lot. The two who were just misunderstanding each other were now full of a strong ambiguous atmosphere.

   And at this time, the flower **** under Fang Ze's bed sheet is also eating melons in a delightful manner.

   She, who was having a good time in Lingjie Mountain, suddenly came into contact with human life, and suddenly felt that everything was very interesting.

   That's it, two people are chatting, one **** is watching. Soon, it was late at night.

   After 11 o'clock, Fang Ze and Bai Zhi finished chatting, then lay on the bed, ready to go to sleep, and went to the late-night investigation room.

   Today, under his plan, Xiaocao has obtained the accumulation of Flower God in the real world for decades, and there must be a very big change! That's why Fang Ze wanted to see Xiaocao's situation!

   In addition, he has the last committee member who has not been arraigned, and this is the only way for him to obtain the information of Dahei Jialuo in the near future!

  Thinking like this, Fang Ze habitually sent Jun out to be vigilant by his side, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

   At this time, the flower **** under Fang Ze felt all this silently, and complained silently in his heart, "You need a shadow warrior to be vigilant when you sleep? You are more greedy for life and fear of death than my mother."

   Immediately after, she carefully sensed Fang Ze's face, while she held her cheeks and sighed, "Handsome is really handsome. It's a pity. I don't have the breath that my mother needs."

   "If my mother wants to regain her strength, she still needs to go somewhere else."

   "Fang Ze, right?"

   "The old lady remembers you. When the old lady regains her strength, I will take you back to Lingjie Mountain as a conservatory!"

   "When the time comes, the old lady wants you to coax the old lady just like the **** the opposite side!"

   And just when she was thinking this way. Suddenly, her whole soul was shocked! Eyes wide open! Surprised to "look" at Fang Ze!

  Because, I don't know why, just now, Fang Ze's body began to slowly radiate a faint breath of her origin!

   That breath is extremely pure, if it is not for confirming that he does not have a brother or brother of a compatriot.

  Flower gods would most likely suspect that Fang Ze's body is the same as himself, a flower!

but! How is this going?

  Where did he get these pure breaths!

   Thinking so, Hua Shen couldn't help but carefully perceive Fang Ze's body.

   "Strange. Nothing unusual. This person is actually sleeping. Not a dummy, or a clone."

   "The soul is still there, just very active"

  Flower God felt very puzzled.

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

   For a moment, her perception swept over Jun, who was guarding beside him.

   At that moment, a flash of lightning flashed from the soul of the flower god!

   She thinks she understands!

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

   He is very likely, in fact, is also a disaster creature of the plant system, or has the bloodline of a disaster creature of the plant system! He may even be his own devout believer!

   But he covered it all up in order not to be discovered. Only in the middle of the night do you dare to use a special method to practice quietly!

   And every day, he would cover up his blood or beliefs again.

   This is also why he needs someone to guard him when he is cultivating, and why there is only a faint breath on the bed and body!

  Thinking of this, the Flower God, who thought he had guessed the truth, hurriedly sucked in the overflowing breath with a big mouthful of joy, while also labeling Fang Ze a "good person" in his heart!

   "Fang Ze, right? It seems that the old lady is blaming you!"

   "You are a good man!"

   "Then you are a good person and do it to the end, let the old lady prostitute for free."

   "Don't worry, when the old lady regains her strength, she will definitely accept you! I will bring you delicious food and drink spicy food! Whoever dares to bully you, the old lady will help you beat them!"

  7000 words. Ask for a monthly pass at the beginning of the month!

   The next chapter, Chapter 130, will be updated on the evening of September 4th, around 2:00.

Chapter end