The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 151 Don't kneel to the sky, don't kneel to the ground, just kneel to you (1)

With the lives of ten people, save one person.

Is it correct...

The City God wanted to nod and admit it, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, once he nodded, wouldn't that mean that in his eyes, the life of gentry, officials and businessmen is life, while the life of traffickers and pawns is a pile of rubbish?
After holding back for a long time, he hummed and said, "You girl, you are so eloquent."

The corner of Song Lanyi's mouth raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, "The reason will only become clearer and clearer. If your lord is really reasonable, why don't you argue with me?"

The City God didn't speak, but just looked at Song Lanyi fixedly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Song Lanyi's face was a little familiar...

Knowing that he was familiar with it, he suddenly thought of the most wanted list hanging in the underworld, except for the old man at the top of the list, followed by a slightly young girl's face.

And this girl's face is actually exactly the same as Song Lanyi's face now!
Chenghuang God only felt that all doubts were solved at this moment.

He said that he had a good stay in the underworld. Early in the morning, he was still enjoying the incense there, only to feel that his idol was spit on four times.

The statue is equivalent to the extrajudicial incarnation of the City God, and what the statue has experienced, the City God has also experienced it personally.

These mouthfuls of spittle disgusted the God of City God at that time, he wanted to wait and see what happened, and see which god did not have eyes and provoked him.

Unexpectedly, the more disgusting thing was yet to come.

What the hell, a mouthful of old phlegm directly smeared his face!

Is this still something people do?
what?
At that time, he got up in anger and directly possessed this extrajudicial incarnation.

It's just that he didn't expect it, but after careful consideration, it makes sense... the instigator of planning this kind of thing is actually Song Lanyi who made a big fuss in Fengdu, East Eighth District last night!
Thinking about it this way, the originally benevolent face of the City God suddenly became hideous.

As long as Song Lanyi is captured, he can get the reward from the Yin Division, and it is not impossible to even go up a step.

In contrast, the price he paid was to reveal his true face, and at best he would lose the incense of a city.

Humans are forgetful creatures.

When there is a severe drought in the coming year, they will come back again, and they will be able to harvest wave after wave of leeks.

As for why he was so sure about a severe drought in the coming year... who called them gods?
Song Lanyi had expected that the City God would turn his back on him.

But she, who had hugged her thighs long ago, didn't panic at all, and said calmly, "Go, Mr. Pu!"

Pu Song only felt that the tense atmosphere was suddenly punctured. He turned his head, gave Song Lanyi an angry look, then turned around quickly, and whispered:
"Illusions come from life, and this statement is of the right way. People who have lustful minds are born in obscene environments; people who have obscene minds are born in fearful environments. Bodhisattvas enlighten the ignorant and create thousands of illusions, all of which are automatically heard by the human heart."

Hearing this passage, Song Lanyi's heart skipped a beat.

This sentence is clearly the original sentence in the "Painting Wall" in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" in the previous life.

This era corresponds to the previous dynasty of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but this era is not the Great Qin, but the Great Ming.

The most bizarre thing is that novels of verse that would appear only in later generations occasionally appear in this dynasty.

So Song Lanyi was inevitably in a daze for a while, what kind of dynasty this dynasty was.

What is the relationship between past life and present life?
And... what is her identity?
In addition to the known dream masters, which ones are the Nine Dao Fruits?

Just as she was thinking to herself, the reality was only a few breaths away, the limbs of the huge idol had disintegrated just now, her knees were kneeling on the ground, and her head hit the ground heavily.

From a distance, it seems that the gods are kowtowing to the people to confess their sins.

The pain of this humiliation far exceeds the feeling of limbs being broken.

However, most of the people in the audience looked terrified.

That is Lord Chenghuang, the official master of the underworld, and an immortal!

How could the gods kneel down and worship them mortals?

At this moment, a voice exploded in their ears, "What are you panicking!"

Everyone looked up subconsciously, but it was none other than Song Lanyi, who had always been kind before.

At this time, she frowned tightly, and there was a heroic spirit and hardness between her brows that ordinary women did not have.

I could only hear her continue, "Why are you crying! Is it dead father or mother? If the officials here are dead, you will clap your hands and applaud, you know, they are the so-called parents officials. Now that the city god is not dead, you I started to cry. What kind of words!"

Some people in the underground complained, "Parents are parents' officials, but what they do is not what parents should do!"

Song Lanyi laughed when he heard this, "Could it be that the God of City God is really a god who protects the whole land and has endless blessings?"

Everyone in the audience was silent for a moment.

Is it?

They opened their mouths, but couldn't say the words.

I saw the farmer from before saying in a low voice, "I don't understand the truth, and I'm not as refined as a scholar. I only know that the city god is not helping us peasants, but helping those round-bellied masters. He is not a god." , is an evil spirit that eats our flesh and drinks our blood!"

There was a moment of silence in the audience, and someone in the crowd said quietly again: "But... so what? The life of the untouchables is nothing but dust, who can avenge us? Who can complain for us? Desperate in the world, we will put our last hope on the belief in the gods!"

"Compared to receiving a reward, I want to spit on you. The Lord City God has at least a slight chance that he will do things for you. Even... the price is life! You don't understand, little girl, you really don't Understand!"

"You are the eldest lady who has been soaked in a honey pot. Today, on a whim, you complained about our grievances and avenged our grievances. But what about after that? What about after you leave? Haha, in the end, it's all in vain again!"

At the end, the gray-haired beggar who was speaking in the crowd suddenly jumped out, with tears running down his face, and his expression seemed crazy, "How unfair the world is, but what about injustice? In the eyes of big shots, injustice is Public! When it is really fair, it is unfair to them..."

Song Lanyi was silent.

She didn't speak, or even defend herself.

She didn't say that from her previous life to this life, everything she owned, except her father, was worked hard little by little.

Yes, she does have a life experience and dream space that ordinary people don't have.

But what she paid was to bury her head in writing day and night, just to strengthen herself, so that she could hold the throat of fate with her backhand.

She also fought on the battlefield, she also went deep into the hinterland of the monster to seize treasures, and she also escaped death in the secret realm, enduring pain to the bone.

But... She still walked down the steps step by step, came to the beggar, and knelt down on her knees with a bang.

"I, Song Lanyi, have never kneeled to the sky or the ground in my life. I only kneel to my parents and... the people I have worked hard for."

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