sin of nature

"How could this be??" Jin Buhuan looked at his chest in disbelief, his voice was trembling, full of doubt and fear, "How can I have this thing on me?"

A trace of confusion also appeared on Emperor Kaiyang's face.

Xiao Ming suddenly remembered the Mo Huanhua transplanted from the prison, "It must have been when you passed out—"

After being reminded by him, Jin Buhuan finally realized, "Yes! Someone must have taken advantage of me when I lost consciousness..."

Fengying immediately interrupted mercilessly, "What do you say? The snake pattern on his body is solid evidence! Do you still want to deny it now?"

Luo Hui echoed again, "The evidence is as solid as a mountain, why are you sophistrying! If you don't give up, you will be arrested!" Then he took out the fairy rope and walked towards Jinbuhuan.

Xiao Ming took a step ahead of him, stepped forward and grabbed Jin Buhuan, and dragged him back, dodging the fairy rope that came over, "I haven't made a final conclusion yet, why are you so anxious to arrest people, Lord Luohui?"

Fengying on the side sneered, and said, "You and him are on the same rope, so you naturally feel that the matter has not yet been settled. But in the eyes of the gods, the facts are already very clear..." He glanced at With one glance at Xiao Ming, his expression became unfathomable, "Xiao Ming, why do you trust him so much? Why, without the old Lord Chongwu, can you get along with him? It's a pity...he this time—— "

"boom--"

A fist hit Fengying's face mercilessly, bleeding from the corner of the opponent's mouth, and he fell back, with a look of shock, as if he didn't expect that the person in front of him would really do it.

"If you hadn't taken away my soft whip—" Jin Buhuan was usually very kind and had never shown such a fierce expression. He said word by word, "I'm really going to strangle you to death... ...If you say a word of Lord Mingshui again, it will be your tongue that will suffer in a short while."

Jin Buhuan stared at him with red eyes, looked at the gods again, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'll say it for the last time—I've never done anything to Erwen."

His loud words seemed to contain unshakable firmness, but Xiao Ming felt the wavering and giving up behind that determination, he was about to be unable to hold on......

According to this development trend, even if he has ten mouths, he still can't speak clearly.Even if Emperor Kaiyang is willing to protect him, it is difficult to stop Youyou's mouth.This matter was so strange that there was no way to investigate it, and he couldn't think of anyone who would harm him... If this continued, he could only run away or receive punishment in the God Realm.

But he obviously didn't do anything...

Jin Buhuan's parents were two very powerful first-generation gods who perished in the catastrophe more than 1000 years ago, when he was only a few years old.Emperor Kaiyang and the gods took pity on him for losing his parents since he was a child, so they favored him in every possible way.He has not become willful and domineering, he treats all the gods very kindly, he hardly blushes with anyone, he is innocent and upright, he has never been treated like this before, no matter how good his temper is, he is about to collapse.

But Fengying is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He jumped up, drew his sword and came towards Jin Buhuan. The latter had no weapons, so he could only dodge blindly, unable to gain the upper hand.

Xiao Ming stepped forward to meet Fengying, but was stumbled by Luohui who was beside him.

"Xiao Ming, since you want to protect him, then you should pass my test first—" Luo Hui stood in front of him, and without thinking much, he drew his sword and confronted each other, and the two fought inseparably.

Emperor Kaiyang stood on the spot, frowning, and did not disturb them, as if he was thinking about how to solve the situation in front of him.

On the other side of the battle, the situation that was originally a four-person battle suddenly increased a lot.

Some gods who were originally on the sidelines also joined in, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth and wanted to meet the many attacks in front of him, while paying attention to Jin Buhuan's situation.

The latter's situation is obviously much worse than his. He was injured everywhere during the dodge, but he is still stubbornly resisting.

No... If this continues, he and Master Huan Shui will soon run out of energy, but they will have to let these people deal with them...... But if you bring Master Huan Shui now Running away, wouldn't it mean admitting guilt in disguise, and turning into absconding in fear of crime... In that case, he would never come back——

Xiao Ming's mind was running fast, trying to find the best solution to deal with the current situation. When he was distracted for a moment, Luo Hui's sword pointed straight towards his heart——

Oops.Xiao Ming saw that the sword tip was getting closer to him, surrounded by people, there was no way to dodge it.

Right between the flashes of light and flint, a thick black like black ink flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

With a "click" sound, Luo Hui's sword broke in two and fell to the ground.

A black sword appeared in Xiao Ming's field of vision, the sword penetrated into the center of the crowd, circled around the crowd, and with a sudden jerk, everyone's weapons were swept to the ground without exception.

Kazekage on the other side was also knocked out of his weapon by this sudden attack.

Everyone froze in place, bewildered by this sudden change.

"Yao Guang..." Xiao Ming saw his pure black sword before he saw anyone else, and smelled the sweet fragrance that he was used to, which calmed his beating heart a little.

Xiao Ming turned his face and saw his face as expected.

That face was not as calm as usual, the black pupils had completely turned light brown and enlarged a little, much like the eyes of some kind of beast, with an angry look, carrying some kind of cruel killing intent.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he turned to look at Xiao Ming, his dilated pupils gradually calmed down.

Did Yao Guang come to rescue them?But if they followed him and left at this moment, this matter would really never be cleared up.

The other party seemed to see his worry, and shook his head slightly at him.

Ok?

Feng Ying, whose sword had been knocked out, quickly recovered, frowned and looked at Yao Guang, his eyes widened, as if he had discovered something serious, and said in a sharp tone, "Hehe, Xiao Ming, you are really giving us Long face, now you are still mixed with evil beasts - and you" he turned to Yao Guang, "what are you, you dare to break into the God Realm?".

Emperor Kaiyang was still standing quietly on the side, squinting his eyes and looking at Yao Guang, wondering what he was thinking.

Yao Guang glanced at him, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the bed where Erwen's body was still placed.

Luo Hui immediately shouted, "What do you want to do?"

Kaiyang Heavenly Emperor stood aside, watching him walk over, seeming to be unsure of what he meant.

The gods all started chattering, but they all realized that he was difficult to deal with, so they didn't rush forward to stop him.

Yao Guang's gaze directly passed Kaiyang, and looked at the corpse on the bed with his upper body exposed.He stretched out a hand and stopped over the man's body.

Xiao Ming's eyes stopped on his outstretched fingertips, and he watched helplessly that the fainter charm with complicated snake patterns on Erwen's shoulder seemed to melt into a wisp of erratic black smoke under his hands, and he retracted his fingertips. in his sleeve.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Since only the caster himself can lift his spell.

He still had a cold face, and said: "I killed him." That casual tone was not as important as how many packets of medicine he ordered in the medical clinic.

Xiao Ming was startled, recalling that when he was in Feishuang, after the person who stabbed him escaped, Yao Guang temporarily disappeared from sight... Could it be the spell cast at that time?

The gods were all confused by the complicated situation in front of them.

With a face full of astonishment, Feng Ying continued to insist on not letting go, doubting, "What reason do you have to kill him?"

Yao Guang turned around, glanced at Xiao Ming, and replied naturally: "I have reasons to kill him."

Fengying sneered and said, "You are an evil beast, you slaughtered the gods of my God Realm, and you are still justified? You know, it is a serious crime to break into the God Realm!"

Yao Guang looked at Fengying sharply, and said, "His parents killed 100+ people in my city more than 10,000 years ago, and my wife and children were also decapitated. Is this enough reason?"

Xiao Ming was startled again, and looked at him with a face full of astonishment. All kinds of incidents more than 100 years ago were vivid in his memory, as if he had experienced it again in a short period of time, and murmured in disbelief, "You ...You are Li Ran?"

Yao Guang raised his eyes to look at him, and the aggressive aura just now became softer, and he said slowly, "It's me."

His cold voice seemed like a needle had suddenly pierced his heart, evoking some kind of small pain that couldn't be ignored, and it pierced densely.

Huan Li, who had been sleeping soundly beside him, suddenly opened his eyes.

That was more than 100 years ago, when Shanyang was still called Licheng.Li City is located in a huge basin, surrounded by continuous high mountains, blocking the communication with the outside world, and to go to the nearest city-state has to climb three mountains.

Therefore, many urban residents often do not leave the city for the rest of their lives.

Fortunately, the climate in Licheng is very pleasant, and it is also suitable for the growth of various grains and fruits. Even if it is a bit closed, it is fortunate that it is peaceful and worry-free.

Because the surname of the city owner is Li from generation to generation, it is called Li City.

At that time, Xiao Ming was walking like a walking corpse, lying under the stone bridge in the south of the city, keeping his eyes open all day and all night, motionless, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes at the water, but there never seemed to be anything in his eyes .

"Mother, who is that person? Why do you lie there all day?" The child passing by the stone bridge pulled the adult's clothes and looked at the strange person under the stone bridge strangely.

The adult who was caught took a look there, then turned his face away with a look of disgust, and forced the child to leave, complaining in his mouth, "Who knows which lunatic it is, you children don't want to watch it, how much are you After a few glances at him, he will come over and take you away and sell you!"

It made the child cry out with a whoosh, never daring to look at it again.

Seeing that he was pitiful, some small vendors nearby sent some warm steamed buns and put them aside, and they even tremblingly probed his breath to confirm whether this person was still alive.

But he never touched the food next to him, but was taken away by some brave kids in the city.

Almost a month passed like this, and he still didn't get a drop of water or a grain of rice, but he was still alive, and he still maintained the same movement of lying on his back, opening his eyes and looking somewhere.

The uncle who sold sesame seed cakes couldn’t help but mutter to the peddler who bought candied haws, “Why is that man under the stone bridge still there? I’ll go and check him today to see if he’s still breathing.”

"Yeah! It's been almost a month now, and it's not a stone statue, so why does it stay like that all the time, can't it be bewitched?"

"Who knows, maybe he got some strange disease, was kicked out by his family, and became homeless."

"Tsk, what a pity, what a handsome boy, how did he become like this... So, the world is impermanent—"

After a long time, people in the south of the city knew about this 'living dead' who was under the stone bridge all day long.

Occasionally, some kind-hearted people tried to help him, but they all returned in vain. He seemed to be unable to hear other people's words, and he could not see the existence of others. Occasionally turning his eyes was already the greatest response to those who came. up.

Three months later, he was still lying under the stone bridge, the clothes on his body had lost their original color, and he looked no different from a beggar.

A few mushrooms even grew next to his head, but he remained like a stone statue, not moving a step.

One day, a feng shui master in the city said that this stone bridge is located in the most spiritual place in Licheng. If it is demolished and a new temple is built to worship the gods, it will surely bless the weather in Licheng and the city people to live in harmony.

The city lord adopted the opinions of the general public and decided to destroy bridges and build temples.

Unexpectedly, the first day of construction encountered difficulties.

It's not a technical or manpower problem, it's just that there is a big living man lying there under the bridge, and he can't be driven away, and he can't be said, and the construction workers dare not act rashly, for fear of harming his life.

Really helpless, everyone decided to move him away first.

When Li Ran arrived at the stone bridge, what he saw was five or six strong men surrounding a young man with a gray face and a very thin appearance. He was sweating profusely from exhaustion and did not lift him up an inch.

The worker with the hammer next to him bowed respectfully when he saw him coming.

"Is he the one blocking the destroyed bridge?"

"Yes, that's a well-known lunatic in the south of our city. He's been lying there for several months, and he hasn't seen his family come to look for him. It's poor—"

Li Ran nodded, and asked strangely, "Why haven't you moved it for a long time?"

"It's really strange to say that just now, when two people went to lift him, they couldn't lift him. Now five or six people struggled for a long time, and the beggar didn't even move half a step."

"It's so strange—"

"Yes!"

During the conversation, the five or six people lost their strength and rested aside. One of the irritable ones couldn't help cursing, "I don't know why it's so heavy! Why don't we just start the work! Anyway, he's like dead. There is no difference!"

The person next to him winked at him and reminded in a low voice, "The city lord is here, don't say such things, he will hear you later."

The man stopped immediately.

The supervisor in charge of destroying the bridge called six more people to come over.

Li Ran frowned, stopped their people, and walked under the stone bridge himself.

The person next to him stopped him, "My lord! This beggar is very dirty, don't go down!"

He waved his hand, "No problem."

Seeing him walking down step by step, everyone stood aside respectfully, leaving a passage for him to approach the lying person straight.

Li Ran looked down at the man on the ground who was as stiff as a stone statue, and still couldn't believe how this not-so-strong body in front of him could be so heavy, "Is it really so heavy?"

The people on the side were afraid that he would feel that it was not good for him to do things, so they hurriedly replied, "The brothers really tried their best! But more than that, they couldn't lift it up at all, as if... as if this person was killed It's like nailing it here."

Li Ran looked left and right, always felt it was too strange, suddenly bowed down——

"Hey——" Everyone stopped them one after another, usually half because of the beggar's dirtyness, and half because they were afraid that he would lose his waist.

But he turned a deaf ear to these voices. He made gestures, as if looking for a suitable method of moving.

"With-"

He passed under the opponent's neck with one hand, and picked up the other's knee with the other hand. With a little force, he hugged the person firmly.

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You have to hug to get up.