Forced to marry the little white rabbit who is paranoid snake king

Lin Qingjin could only kneel on the ground without making a sound. He accidentally killed Liu Lanjun, and he couldn't defend himself anymore.

Looking at the bloody hole in his chest, Liu Mochen couldn't help closing his eyes slowly.

He let out a long sigh, "It's thanks to you that he is like this now. I think it was my second brother who tortured you when your fairy body fell. Hun is raised with his own cultivation, but you are still so cold-hearted, although my second brother is a cold-blooded and ruthless beast, he has a heart for you."

Lin Qingjin lowered her head and wiped her tears. He never knew what Liu Lanjun did. He really didn't know anything, so he hated Liu Lanjun.

Lin Qingjin looked at the icy Liu Lanjun in front of her and broke down in tears, "I don't know, I don't know he has done so much."

"There's still a lot you don't know, but what can you do? Who made him treat you so wholeheartedly?"

It has always been Liu Lanjun who keeps posting everything about herself to like others, so how can Liu Mochen blame Lin Qingjin for everything.

"Do you know how much cultivation and energy he needs to raise your remnant soul? Your remnant soul belongs to a god, and he is a demon. In order to raise your illusory soul, he does not hesitate to use his cultivation base to support it." , The retrograde and inversion of the sorcery caused his cultivation base to decline day by day over the years and was backlashed, so he kept vomiting blood after receiving a few whips from me that day."

Lin Qingjin closed her eyes in pain. He never knew that he and Bai Xiao were the same person, and he couldn't believe that his submissive virtue would be that immortal god.

Long Yesheng glanced at Lin Qingjin, took a deep breath and asked, "Is Grandpa Zu still able to wake up now?"

Liu Mochen smiled wryly, "Wake up? His current appearance has shown his original shape. Not to mention waking up, it is difficult to maintain his human form. Being injured by his own Qinghong sword should be something he could never have imagined. Let's protect the body for the time being." If it is not possible, we can only bury him first."

"Bury?" Lin Qingjin stared at Liu Lanjun in a daze, "How can I bury him? Brother, you must have a way to keep him alive. Please save him!"

"He won't die, how can you just say that he is buried!"

Lin Qingjin shouted a little excitedly, he didn't believe that Liu Lanjun would die like this, he would never believe it.

"Grandma, please calm down!" Long Yesheng pressed his shoulders, "Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Liu Mochen directly extinguished the hope, "There is no life, and everything about the burial will be arranged after three days."

Liu Mochen fled away with a flick of his sleeves, and Long Yesheng followed closely.

Yuze will be found outside soon, so Liu Mochen can only leave temporarily.

Lin Qingjin's eyes were swollen from crying, he was the most useless, he really couldn't do anything but cry.

He walked slowly to the bedside, and looked at Liu Lanjun's face as if his heart had been sliced ​​open by thousands of sharp knives. He was in so much pain that he was dying of pain. He really hated himself for being foolish enough to listen to other people's words.

"What should I do? What do you want me to do?" Lin Qingjin grabbed his hand and pressed it to her little face. Now he regretted that it was too late.

"Mr. Liulan, I'm sorry for you."

Lin Qingjin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He clutched his stomach in pain, and the hand holding Liu Lanjun frowned in pain.

Feeling a little dark in front of his eyes, he slowly fell to the side of the bed.

The identity of Lin Qingjin was hired by Liu Lanjun in the first place to protect him, so the ups and downs of his life were all predetermined in advance, and his temperament was different from before.

It seemed that Lin Qingjin and Bai Xiao were two completely different people, but it was Liu Lanjun who changed his temperament.

A few years ago, Liu Lanjun was so red-eyed at the time that he held Qinghong Sword in one hand and fought all the way to Tiangong. Before that, God Lord Baixiao had a relationship with him, but later he was killed for unknown reasons.

In a fit of rage, he killed countless heavenly soldiers and generals, all the way to the Heavenly Palace and killed everything upside down. Mr. Liulan knew that it was Tianjun who killed Bai Xiao.

Some people deliberately increased his anger, causing Liu Lanjun to lose his true nature and start killing wantonly. Yinri's Tianjun was not Yuze, and Yuze was just a disciple of the god at that time.

All the God Realms that Mr. Liulan disturbed with his own power were not peaceful, and the Tianjun at that time had nothing to do with him. In the past, he could still count on Bai Xiao to suppress him. He couldn't find it and Liu Lanjun went to Tiangong again.

Mr. Liulan only listened to other people's fuel and vinegar, and killed Tianjun directly.

This incident was too much, and it hurt the face of the Celestial Clan. They were disturbed by the snake demon from the lower realm, and Tianjun was killed, which is too humiliating to the majesty of the Celestial Clan.

At that time, please ask the gods to come forward and make Liu Lanjun plead guilty without doing anything.

Liu Lanjun was chased and killed by people from all walks of life and fled all the way. He was besieged and suppressed repeatedly, but he was still not captured in the end. It was not until the gods appeared that they suppressed the heinous Liu Lanjun.

The deity is still so benevolent and majestic, just standing there still has already made Liu Lanjun feel the pressure, and there is such gentleness in those eyes full of everything in the world.

"I ask you, are you sincere to Bai Xiao?"

"My sincerity naturally died with Bai Xiao's departure. Now Mr. Liu Lan has no sincerity but only a murderous intention. If the god wants to punish him, he will kill him."

"This deity wants to punish you, can you admit it?"

Mr. Liu Lan lost everything, and everything about him disappeared with that person's departure. He was expelled from the Liu family, and he will no longer be a member of the Liu family for the rest of his life. He committed such a heinous crime, and no one dared to protect him anymore. Well, it's simply because he lost his identity, and he couldn't implicate his family.

"I recognize everything!"

Now he's covered in blood all over his body.He was no longer afraid of anything.

"You come and go freely and kill people wantonly. Although you are proud, you are still exploited by others. You only have a murderous heart, a pair of wise eyes blinded by hatred, and you can't let go of love and hatred when you open your mouth. Today, the deity punishes you to lose your freedom forever and be trapped. Being enshrined in the temple, your eyes will be taken away, your mouth will be sealed, and you will be restricted from moving, and you can only be trapped in the stone statue."

As soon as the God Venerable spoke, Liu Lanjun couldn't move his whole body, and the Qinghong sword in his hand fell to the ground and disappeared, his whole body froze a little bit, and slowly petrified from the heel.

"Since you can't see right from wrong, and can't distinguish good from evil, then cover your eyes with the red gauze stained red with the blood of the people you killed, and hope that you can abide by the rules in the future. Good deeds wash away sins.”

This is the last chance given to him by the gods. Although he did not directly kill him, he also took away his freedom. But this is the greatest forgiveness for Mr. Liu Lan, and it is also equivalent to giving him a chance to reform and start a new life. .

His stone statue was erected on the temple, and he could not move from then on, and he would never walk half a step out of the square temple.

"Will I still see him?"

After Liu Lanjun asked the last sentence, he couldn't speak anymore, and the red gauze blowing in the wind covered his eyes.

"If there is a destiny, he will reappear, but if there is no destiny, you will never see him."

Mr. Liulan was expelled and could only be worshiped by the people. There are many mountains away from his home. This is a place he is not familiar with but he will never get out of it in his life. Among them, the Liu family and other families related to him are all punished. Implications.

He didn't know that he had been enshrined for hundreds of years and finally welcomed a special person one day.

What the gods said to him in the past gave Liu Lanjun hope in his heart. He used his cultivation to keep the remnant soul in a painting, and the painting was left in the tower next to the temple. No one could see it except him. that painting.

A little house slave surrounded a young man with a handsome face and a noble temperament and began to chatter and persuade him, "Master, listen to me, the god enshrined in this temple is very spiritual, you will definitely win the first prize when you go to worship and wait for the exam."

The young man just passed by Liu Lanjun's temple, listening to the house slave's chanting, his ears were almost callused, and his delicate and fat face paired with a bit of extravagant blue clothes made him more refined.

However, the handsome young man came to the temple as a last resort along with the little servants. There were all men, women, old and young gathered here, and even the temples outside the city did not have so many pilgrims.

It is only heard that the gods here respond to requests and protect the safety of the people here, so there is an endless stream of people coming and going, and it is unlikely that the whole room of the temple is full of people who come to worship the gods.

Facing the huge god statue standing on the altar in front of him, the boy's heart inadvertently felt a little strange.

"Young master, you will definitely win the first prize, so please pay your respects."

The boy just looked up at the somewhat blurred face of the idol in astonishment, trying to see his face clearly.

"I won't say goodbye, let's go back quickly."

He clutched his heart feeling uncomfortable, and the servant also saw his young master's discomfort and immediately helped him to leave.

Liu Lanjun's whole heart beat when he heard his voice, he could feel that the young man was the one he had been waiting for.

He, Mr. Liulan, would never admit his mistake. After waiting for so long, I don't know how many years he has waited for.

But now he is trapped in the stone statue, he can't move at all, his eyes can't see, and his mouth can't even speak half a word.

"Don't go, don't go!"

When the young man turned around and walked to the door, he seemed to hear a voice, "Don't go, look back at me, please don't go." The choked and helpless voice made the young man freeze in place. Heartbroken man.

He turned around and tried to find who was crying, crying so helplessly and pitifully, but he couldn't find who was crying after searching around.

"Master, what's the matter with you, let's go back home!"

Reminded by the little servant, the boy turned his head and walked out the door without hesitation and left in a hurry.

Mr. Liu Lan finally waited for such a person, he was extremely unwilling, and he could not move even if he tried his best, the red yarn was the seal. "The roof needs to be rebuilt. The rain falls on the statue's face. God will blame it."