Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

Forced to be a spectator in the stands, Wang Yi looked at the two young men who were chosen with regret.

It's too tragic. Being involved in a conspiracy, even if you were deceived the whole time, you can't get away with it.

At this moment, Wen Xin's proud back collapsed, and he understood everything.

Who should I blame? I blame His Majesty. The fact that my sister was able to deliver the letter shows that His Majesty gave me a chance.

Blame those restless rebels. They are about to rebel.

I only have myself to blame.

The ministers around him were dragged away one by one, struggling and begging for mercy frantically. The new King of Chu looked extremely ugly while struggling. His fingers grabbed the corner of Wen Xin's robe and almost brought him down.

Su Lie, who finally figured out what was going on, spoke up. The persistent but simple general looked at Ling Xiao and asked, "Are you really the goddess?"

Li Yue was ready to please a group of aunts and flatter them.

The upright Prime Minister Wang felt as if he had been greatly insulted. "Do you think His Majesty is a tyrant? The goddess is of noble status and has great power. How could she be fake?"

Su Lie kicked away the soldier who was trying to pull his friend away, scratched his hair and gestured for him to go ahead in distress.

Wen Xin sat on the ground, straightened his clothes, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, you have lived in the palace for a long time. Don't you know that these guys who pretend to be ghosts are proficient in magic tricks to cheat gold and silver?"

Wang Yi sneered, "Your Majesty, returning to youth and extending your life by three years is a trick? More than ten people traveled to the underworld and brought back rare items is a trick? Which of these can those charlatans do?"

I can’t do it. I can’t do it at all! Wen Xin was speechless.

"Enough!" The emperor stood up angrily, lifted the pearl curtain on the crown on his head, revealing his tender face of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"I bear witness to my aunt's case, and so shall the heavens bear witness to it."

Led by Wang Yi, the ministers knelt down and shouted:

"Your servants bear witness for the goddess."

Could it really be that she was a goddess, and he was wrong? Wen Xin lowered his head in embarrassment, desperately looking for evidence that she was a liar.

No, absolutely not. What those people performed was just a trick. How could it be possible to make people return to their youth?

Seeing Wen Xin and the others becoming depressed, a hint of joy flashed in Li Yue's eyes.

It's not too late now. Without provoking my aunt to take action, I can give him a warning and send him out of the capital for a few years to avoid the limelight. He will still be an important official in the court in the future.

Will Ling Xiao let them go so easily? It’s just a dream.

"and many more."

The childish voice echoed in the hall.

The young goddess was originally looking at them with great interest, as if she were watching a big show, but at this moment she suddenly stopped smiling.

Without any emotion, he jumped off the throne and walked down the stairs step by step. His small figure overwhelmed the hundreds of people in the hall.

I didn't dare to speak, I didn't dare to move, I didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

Ling Xiao said in his mind:

"System, are you sure there will be a severe drought in Dajin this year?"

Seriously:

"Every dynasty will experience many natural disasters. The weather forecast system detects that the precipitation in Dajin this year is less than one-third of previous years. There will definitely be a severe drought, and it will happen soon."

"That's good, prepare to release the love poison."

Love Gu is a tool that often appears in some novels about palace fighting and house fighting.

If the person who is cursed does not have contact with the heroine at a fixed time, he will be in excruciating pain.

Of course, in a harmonious society, this contact is not so pornographic anymore, it refers to skin contact.

Strike your pose and you're all set.

The cruel young ghost's eyes were full of mockery as he plucked a strand of hair:

"You said you don't believe in ghosts and gods, but I, the goddess, am merciful and will let you see what it is like."

Under Li Yue's shocked and painful gaze, the hair suddenly twisted and squirmed, and rushed between Wen Xin's eyes like a poisonous snake.

In an instant, the hair broke through the skin and flesh and penetrated in little by little, as if to tease Wen Xin, penetrating for a while and then stopping.

"What is this."

When Su Lie saw this strange scene, his eyes widened and he wanted to pull the hair out.

Unexpectedly, after the first pull, Wen Xin started screaming and struggling and rolling on the ground. Veins on his face were exposed and his muscles were twisted. He no longer looked like a handsome young man.

Seeing his friend in so much pain, Su Lie didn't even know what to do with his hands and feet.

The punishment from the goddess - no one would think that it would be okay for this hair to get into someone's brain.

Su Lie couldn't bear to watch his good friend suffer. He looked at the girl, or the goddess. Everything happened too fast today.

He originally thought that he was eliminating traitors for the country, but in the end he found out that he was just being used.

The goddess... is also a real goddess.

No matter how realistic those rumors were, he didn't believe them. However, as a frequent winner on the battlefield, the uncanny and vicious things he witnessed severely impacted Su Lie's cognition.

"Please, goddess, forgive Wen Xin. He was also deceived." After holding it in for a long time, he could only utter these words.

The god who looked like a little girl smiled strangely, and the hair suddenly increased its speed and penetrated into the flesh almost instantly, leaving a tiny hole and a trace of blood.

Wen Xin screamed and then fainted.

"Those who blaspheme God must be punished. Since you don't believe that I am God, why do you ask for my forgiveness?"

Ling Xiao stretched out her hand and said to the emperor coquettishly:

"The last time I went back to Master's place, luckily I brought the gift from the Plague Star Lord, otherwise I would have had my hands and feet broken off, which would have been ugly."

Looking at the goddess's distressed expression, Li Yue couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

My throat was dry and I wanted to say something to plead but I didn't know if it would only make her angrier.

Su Lie asked in a hurry:

"How long will this punishment last?"

"Of course it's for a lifetime." The goddess laughed happily, and her clear laughter filled the entire hall.

To other people's ears, it sounded like a soul-stirring voice, unforgettable.

The goddess is still laughing:

"I've been very kind. It only happens once a month and it's just painful.

It's probably as painful as giving birth, and it only lasts half an hour each time, so it's easy to get through."

It sounded light, but some ministers felt a chill down their spines when they recalled the heart-wrenching screams of their wives and concubines during childbirth.

The "Goddess"'s hoarse voice sounded. It turned out that Wen Xin had fainted from the pain at first, but was now awake.

There were a few strands of sweaty black hair on his pale face, but his eyes were surprisingly bright:

"I was disrespectful to the goddess and I deserve to be punished. Please calm down, goddess."

The winner takes it all. He has to bear the consequences of his mistakes caused by being taken advantage of by others.

Ling Xiao nodded on the surface, and said to the system in his mind:

"Are you sure you didn't sell me fake or inferior medicine? I almost passed out from the pain, how come you woke up so soon?"

It was like a cat with its fur standing on end, yelling, "How is that possible? You get what you pay for. We only make money, and we never sell fakes!"

Very righteous.

Seeing Wen Xin wake up, the goddess seemed a little bored, as if she had lost interest.

Li Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything would end there, and began to think about how to coax his aunt again.

The next second, he fell into the abyss.

The goddess's eyes fell on Su Lie, who was looking at his friend nervously, and her eyes suddenly lit up:

"What did you do to the Black Emperor statue that there is resentment against you?"