Xia Yiqian never knew that there were such magical things in this world.
She looked at the god with complicated eyes. They were obviously not human, so why did this god know so much more about human affairs than she did?
This is simply an insult to her who is about to become a human being!
The god ignored Xia Yiqian's changing expression and looked up at her seriously. His clear eyes showed his sincerity as he urged her, "Go!"
Xia Yiqian stretched out his hand and gestured at her chest, but finally withdrew his hand silently and said very frankly: "This method requires too much precision. What if I kill you directly?"
She really wanted to save people, but she didn't want to get herself involved.
The Tao is fair, and the rules of heaven are there. If this zombie has not done anything sinful, there is no reason for heaven to kill her by force.
But she was sure that if she killed the god here, no matter what the reason, Heaven would never let her go.
She didn't want to suffer such a loss! What if this god didn't want to live anymore and conspired with the Heavenly Dao to set up a trap?
The god looked anxious and urged urgently, "Don't hesitate, there is no time!
Even if I die, I won't have any complaints!"
There was no way to save those people before, he could only watch helplessly as they died, and even wanted to make them suffer a short pain rather than a long one, so he wanted to do it himself.
But now there is another way to save those people from danger and free those souls imprisoned here, he must give it a try!
Xia Yiqian said expressionlessly: "You are not afraid of death, but I am.
Can you promise me on behalf of Heaven that if I kill you, he won't be against me?"
God: ...
The other three were speechless. Li Songtian frowned and asked, "Is there no other way?"
As he spoke, he looked up at Xia Yiqian, his tone carrying the trust that only brothers who have shared life and death could have, "Aren't you very powerful in Taoism? Don't you have any other methods that are particularly worthy of heaven's punishment?"
Xia Yiqian: ...I am extremely angry about the fact that my friends always want me to be punished by God and are not afraid of me being struck by lightning at all.
However, Xia Yiqian was the only one who was angry, while the others all cast their gazes over with burning eyes.
The god gritted his teeth, not caring about his own true beliefs. He extinguished his conscience and took a step back, then said to Xia Yiqian sincerely, "Don't you want to cultivate into a human being and gain faith?
The good or bad fortune of people in this world depends entirely on luck. If you save so many lives in Wanfu Inn, heaven will actually bless you and it will definitely make what you want to do twice as easy!
After we get out, I will immediately submit a memorial to the Heavenly Dao, explaining that you have only merits and no faults in this incident. If the Heavenly Dao imposes any punishment, I will take the blame."
Of all these words, only the last one was true, and it was something he could do.
Those words before were meant to encourage Xia Yiqian. He still didn't think that he could become a human being by having enough faith.
The god secretly apologized to Xia Yiqian in his heart.
Xia Yiqian blinked after hearing his words and answered very frankly, "Do you think the merits of just a few dozen or a hundred people are enough to fill the gap in my luck?"
It would be fine if it could turn her into an ordinary person in an instant, but don't tell her about such a trivial matter and hurt her feelings.
God: ...
He had forgotten that the zombie in front of him, which had already cultivated into a monster, was enough to become a thorn in the side of Heaven, and adding a little bit of luck was really useless.
The god just saw hope and then felt despair in his heart, and he fell into silence.
But unexpectedly, the situation took a sudden turn. Xia Yiqian suddenly said, "I do have a way to be severely punished by God without having to bear any responsibility."
Everyone looked at her and saw Xia Yiqian take out a stack of pink sticky notes and a pen with a cat head on the end from her cross-body bag, and then began to write and draw on the sticky notes with the pen.
While drawing, he explained: "I can draw a talisman paper to draw luck, and then stick it on you."
"Hiss~" Li Songtian took a breath and looked at Xia Yiqian with an expression of a brave man, "You want to extract the luck of the gods? Are you going to die?"
The reason why the Bai family dared to do this was because they used a formation to isolate the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao could not sense that the gods had been injured.
After that, human sacrifices were used every once in a while to replenish the god's strength and luck, which is why nothing happened over the years.
If Xia Yiqian stubbornly absorbs the luck of the gods, he will probably be discovered by the Heavenly Dao and be struck by even more severe thunder.
In the eyes of heaven, gods are equivalent to "high-level public officials". If you kill a public official, how can the country not punish you to death?
Kong Yanqing also looked at Xia Yiqian with disapproval, and said in an extremely cold tone: "Those humans have never done anything good for you, there is no need for you to do so much for them.
It's just fifty lives, it's not worth it."
The other three people present who still had some humanity left: ...
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