Chapter 523 The Wrath of the Gods

Yan Qing watched helplessly as the beauty turned into withered bones in front of him.

The face that he had read countless times in his mind turned into bones bit by bit.

The whole person rushed forward and said in panic: "Shu'er, no!"

He tried to gather it with divine power.

But the obsession comes from Li Shu herself. When she said that, her obsession dissipated and she was no longer bound by anything.

He held Li Shu's hand tightly.

But the white and slender palms turned into white bones in his hands.

Bai Gu was still wearing a wedding dress. The wedding dress was no longer bright red, but it was dazzling. A clear tear ran across the corner of Yan Qing's eyes.

He held back tears and held Li Shu's hand tightly.

"I came late. It was me who came late and made you and Ah Man suffer."

"Let you endure so much infamy and pain." He didn't dare to think how uncomfortable it must have been for Shu'er to hear the angry curses just now on the threshing floor.

"Who are you showing this look to? It doesn't change the grievances my mother has suffered and the despair she feels day after day."

Aman's voice was cold.

"You are a god, you can live for thousands of years and countless longevity."

"My mother is a mortal, short-lived and insignificant."

"But in such a short period of time, she was not happy. The happiness she was looking forward to, the man she was looking forward to, gave her a heavy blow." Ah Man pushed him away and slowly closed the coffin.

"Since she waited until these words, her beauty turned into bones, it means that her mother has let go."

She picked up the torch from the ground and threw it back on the fire.

The fire burned brightly again, reflecting the girl's red eyes.

"It's time for her to be relieved." Her voice was sad but calm.

Yan Qing wanted to stop it, and even wanted to use his divine power to put out the fire. But the girl turned around and looked at him, and said firmly: "You lied to her all her life, shouldn't it be time to let her go free?"

Yan Qing's throat was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

With clenched fists and scarlet eyes, he watched the fire burn everything, leaving nothing behind.

He is a god, and during these long and endless years, his heart has long been as calm as water.

Shu'er has existed for two months.

But in his long years, he left the most profound mark.

He owed a cause and effect.

Aman knelt in front of the fire in embarrassment and cried. Yan Qing reached out his hand hesitantly...

But it hung weakly by his side.

After all, he couldn't make up for it.

The faces of all the villagers were dull. No one could have imagined that Aman was actually the blood of a god.

The blood of God! !

She was raised and lived in the village, if Aman hadn't been put on the stake today. The gods will also take care of Baili Village for Aman's sake.

But now...

They were about to suffer the wrath of the gods.

Ah Man turned around and helped the old lady up: "Grandma, are you okay? Can you still bear it?"

The old lady waved her hand.

Yan Qing looked at the old lady with a slightly hesitant look: "Your soul..." It was as if there were two shadows... It was not as solid as ordinary souls.

Aman blocked his grandmother behind him tightly.

"What do you want to question again? My grandmother rescued my mother from Shentang, and then protected me in front of the whole village, taking me far away from the village and being isolated. What else do you want to do?" Her eyes were almost burning.

She knew there was something strange about her grandmother's identity.

But she just wanted to protect her only relative.

Yan Qing withdrew his eyes and stopped inquiring. He only said in a gentle tone: "Aman, I don't mean any harm." He pondered for a moment...

"Father has been absent from your life for many years, and I just want to make up for it in the days to come. Ah Man, can you give father a chance?" He has now successfully planted the Glazed Pure Flower and will return to the God Realm soon.

He only had such a daughter, so he naturally wanted to keep her by his side.

"Father?" Aman said in a sarcastic tone.

"Who wants to recognize you as a father?"

"You don't think that I've been looking for you for so many years just to have a father, do you?"

Yan Qing is not angry, he knows that Aman has a knot in his heart. There was even deep resentment towards him.

"No matter what your difficulties are, there is no need to tell me. Mother's suffering is irreversible..."

"I just want to see what kind of heartless man he is that can make her unable to close her eyes until she dies." Aman waved his hand, took a deep breath, and helped the old lady back to the hospital to get her things.

"I won't let you go."

"You and I can just pretend that we are not related by blood, and we can live well on our own." His mother had already forgiven him and was relieved, so why bother worrying about it anymore.

She helped the old lady turn around without even looking at him.

"Are you relieved? Why are you afraid that Aman will leave with Immortal Yan Qing?" Xie Yuzhou always paid attention to Lu Chaochao and asked in a low voice immediately.

"You have a grudge against him, but Ah Man has no grudge." Xie Yuzhou was puzzled.

Lu Chaochao jumped up immediately: "No matter what the reason is, abandoning your wife and children, causing your wife to be drowned and die with her eyes open, should not be forgiven! Yes, that's it!"

She immediately ran away happily with Aman.

Xie Yuzhou rubbed the back of his head suspiciously: "Really? But you have a guilty conscience."

What is she guilty of? ?

Isn't it enough to hate Liuli Jinghua for turning into a fat pig?

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Xie Yuzhou immediately shook his head and left together.

As a few people left, the threshing floor suddenly became quiet.

But Immortal Lord Yan Qing did not leave, he only stood in front of the villagers of Baili Village with his eyes lowered. He glanced at the whole place indifferently... Everyone was covered in cold sweat and trembling.

How ridiculous.

His protection turned out to be a knife stuck in the bodies of his wife and daughter.

Old Mrs. Chen straightened up tremblingly: "It's the village chief. It's all the village chief's fault. The village chief wanted to take Shu Yatou as his concubine, but Shu Yatou refused."

"Later, the village chief found an excuse to let Shu Yatou go up the mountain with him. When he left..."

"I saw the village chief dragging Shu Yatou into the forest. Shu Yatou was so angry that she bit off half of his ear and fled back to the forest in panic..."

This was also the reason why she returned again and met Yan Qing.

"Even burning Aman to death today and burning the coffin were all done by the village chief to please you."

"The Li family asked for your protection back then, but they have been doing evil in the village these years. We dare not offend him, and we have always dared to be angry but dare not speak out."

"The Li family has been the village chief for a thousand years..." The old woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Village Chief Li straightened up suddenly and stared at her with wide eyes: "Old Qianpo, what nonsense are you talking about!!"

"You clearly wanted Aman's house, but during the day you encouraged me to drive Aman out of the village and let her fend for herself!"

"Old Qianpo, how much better are you than me?!"

"Back then, you were the one who dragged Li Shu out of Shen Tang!"

The two of them cursed and started fighting, Yan Qingxianzun gently closed his eyes.

He protects the whole village, but anyone in the village can step on his wife and daughter.

"Mountain God, you have to believe me..." As Mrs. Chen spoke, she felt a gentle wind blowing across her neck.

She opened her mouth, and blood spurted out from her throat.

She didn't even have time to react before she fell limply to the ground and died with her eyes closed.

There was already a pool of yellow water stains at the village chief's feet. (End of chapter)