hug that god

The sun was shining dimly, and a group of thin clouds gathered around it.

Everyone focused their eyes on Shen Yuexiu, and Shen Yuexiu nodded slightly, feeling ashamed to be seen, as if a big fire was roasting his face.

Master Mei stood aside, with his lips parted slightly, his voice was not loud, but it filled everyone's ears: "The Palace Master has arrived."

Everyone felt a chill behind them, and turned their heads involuntarily.

I felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards my face, the trees in the forest shook slightly, and the two walked out.

The former is the current head of the family, the eldest young master Shen Yueying, wearing a light fur coat, with a flying white scorpion, a face as white as jade, handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes, cold and unrestrained, lightly squinting, pursing shallow lips, calm and slow. , with an extraordinary aura around him.

There is a person behind him, holding a long box, following behind him, with a handsome face, cold eyes, and a solemn murderous look all over his body, making people dare not look at him, he is a dry sheep.

They stood not far from the front of the forest, and stopped moving forward. The eldest and young master stood there coldly, staring at everyone present with a pair of narrow eyes, like a king coming.

Shen Yuexiu couldn't help striding towards him, Kutanmen followed behind him, as if they wanted to confront the elder and young master.

Everyone present also moved closer to where the young master was. Shen Yuexiu stopped two meters away, staring at him with cold and complicated eyes.

"You didn't die in Qingfeng Mountain." The young master's eyes were ruthless, and his tone was flat.

"Brother, do you really want to kill me? You want to kill your two little brothers." Shen Yuexiu looked up at him slightly, with tears in her eyes, and a trace of questioning.

"You are the only little brother I recognize, but you run counter to me." The young master said coldly.

"You promised me to restrain them, how many people have been hurt and died now, you..."

Shen Yuexiu stretched out her hand, tremblingly towards him, clenched into a fist, speechless.

"I don't care." The young master said coldly with no expression on his face.

As soon as these words came out, whispered discussions started on the field, with suppressed anger in their eyes.

But having seen his ferocity, he dared not speak out.

"My lord, is it a little inappropriate for you to say this? The root cause of the loss of life is that you modified the mansion's motto without authorization. If you know your mistake, restore the divine rules and continue to benefit the people, we can naturally forgive Shen Mo's mansion. " Another of Ku Tan's protectors stood up and said.

Everyone couldn't help but strongly echoed, asking the young master to restore the old rules.

The corner of the eldest young master's mouth slightly raised, and he smiled coldly: "I only say three words, it's impossible."

Everyone was choked, and the field became quiet.

"Shen Mefu's heart is darkened, and there is no way to save it." Guardian Kutan said coldly.

"This is a process of reform and elimination, liberation of shackles, liberation of xinxing, and the removal of those who have shown evil behavior. Those who can maintain good intentions and throw away the old law will survive.

Therefore, the living members of Shen Mo's Mansion will not use their abilities to do evil. This is also a brand new Shen Mo's Mansion. " said the young master.

"You know how many innocent people have died with this crazy plan of yours." Shen Yuexiu's voice trembled.

"Sacrifice is inevitable. Can you count how much Shen Mofu has sacrificed for the people of the world over the past few hundred years?" The young master looked serious, with a hint of aggressiveness.

Since the establishment of Shen Me Mansion, it has required ruthless family members, a loving world, not to kill when encountering evil, and obligate to subdue demons and control demons.

The evil things are not grateful for this, but mostly repay their kindness with revenge.

The members of Shen Mefu were forced to apologize by their relatives and friends because they failed to save people from the evil things.

Because the evil things are powerful, their own cultivation is not good enough, and most of them are counter-killed.

There are countless people who sacrificed for this, but the people of the world have long been accustomed to it, and praise this spirit of self-sacrifice for others, that's all.

Everyone's eyes were indifferent, with a hint of dodge, thinking in their hearts, they didn't receive much benefit, and no one in Shen Mofu died because of him.

Even if he died, it was voluntary, it was none of his business, and he couldn't help but feel a little more balanced.

"This is the responsibility and obligation of Shen Mofu." Ku Tanmen said.

"Why?" The young master asked sharply.

"Gods serve people, Shen Me's family is directly descended from the gods, so they should lead the members to abide by the rules of the gods, perform rescues of suffering and disasters, and do not kill when encountering evil." Kutan Sect said righteously.

"Because we have a long life and high spiritual talent, we are defined as the descendants of God? There are such people in the world. Are they also descendants of God? Why don't you force him to serve?"

"It is recorded in the book collection that the heart of God is golden, and it is rumored that the heart of Ni Shen is black."

Guardian Kutan told everyone that Shen Mofu had shown a golden heart and a black heart.

It means that there was once a person in Shenma Mansion who abided by the family precepts, fulfilled his duties, fought against powerful monsters, and died of exhaustion. A demon dragon eagle pecked out a golden heart.

Longying actually knelt down to change his past and do good. In a flood, hundreds of Longying flew out to rescue tens of thousands of people, and then disappeared without a trace.

Hei Xin, a direct descendant of Shen Mofu, once gave birth to a baby who did not cry. He had spiritual power and was born with red eyes. When he was born, his mother died, everything in the courtyard dried up, and bad things happened again and again in the world.

This son, who traveled abroad at the age of eight, did not distinguish between good and evil, and killed them all. Shen Mofu sent people to arrest and educate them, and he killed them all.

Later, this child's whereabouts were unknown, and when he came out, he would be a demon god who constantly challenged people's bottom line and killed people like hemp.

The current Palace Master Shen Mo personally took action to subdue him, and sentenced him to one knife. This son did not dare to bear the anger of the crowd, and blew himself up to death, flying out of his heart.

Judging from this, a golden heart is a good person, a black heart is a bad person, and a normal person has a red heart, so Shen Mefu is directly descended from God.

The eyes of everyone present looked at the chests of the young master and Shen Yuexiu from time to time.

"In that case, the only way to prove it is by digging out the heart." The young master disapproved, his tone still cold.

"We believe that the direct descendants of Shen Mo's mansion are the descendants of gods. Even if you lose your heart, you can still live normally. Second son Shen Mo, can you let us see your golden heart? In this way, we can kill two birds with one stone."

Kutanmen and everyone looked at Shen Yuexiu with burning eyes.

Digging out one's heart can prove that Shen Mo's mansion is a descendant of a god. If Jin Xin can influence the new mansion master, it can also prove Shen Yuexiu's innocence. If he is black-hearted...

"My heart is the same as yours." Shen Yuexiu was slightly startled, subconsciously touched her heart, and took two steps behind her.

Everyone immediately shouted how it was possible, telling him not to humiliate them.

How can God's heart compare with Fanxin's, or his heart is black.

The young master's cold and slender hand rested on Shen Yuexiu's shoulder.

Shen Yuexiu felt a cold pressure, and her heart trembled. Is his elder brother forcing her to dig out her heart?

"You want Shen Mofu to love you, don't you?" The eldest young master's voice was cold, and his deep and restrained eyes were sharp, looking down at everyone.

Everyone was speechless, and Ku Tan said, "Of course God loves people."

"A person who has never been loved, how to love, you tell me."