Great Creator

Chapter 164 Heaven's Punishment (22)

After arriving at the capital of Jing Kingdom, Huang Si scanned the entire royal city with his consciousness.

"At this point, let me see... Well, most people are still up. As expected of ancient times, they don't stay up very much at night, and they wake up quite early in the morning."

With that said, Huang Si contacted Xiao Ke.

"Ring the bell, the hourglass animation opens, and record my voice."

"Yes, master."

The distant bell sounded from the sky, resounding throughout the entire human settlement.

Some were still asleep, while others were just waking up, listening to the bell in amazement.

Some people realized what the bell meant, and hurriedly opened the door and looked up to the sky.

"Jing Guo's gentle spirit is the reincarnation of a god, who went down to teach the human race, but was harmed by the human race!"

"The crown prince of the Jing Kingdom, who mutilated his brothers and feet, committed a heinous crime, and the punishment of heaven came to the world!"

As this indifferent voice resounded in the area of ​​all human races, the hourglass in the air changed.

The third sliver of gravel slipped from the top of the hourglass along the thin neck, licking the gravel below again, which means that the human race has added another crime!

With Wen Ling, Huang Si stood above King Jing's capital, looking at the panicked crowd below.

Many people looked up at the sky, but it was difficult for them to see the people in the sky clearly. After all, they were too far away. Even without the influence of clouds and fog, they could only see a small spot at most.

Their eyes were fixed on the hourglass, and they trembled at the words of the gods that accompanied the bells.

This is the third time, right?

This time, the gods clearly gave two messages.

First, Wen Ling is the reincarnation of a god.

Second, Wen Yuan mutilated siblings?

Everyone understood that it must be Wen Yuan who was trying to attack his own brother, but Wen Ling was a god who came down to earth with a mission, which caused this behavior to offend the heavens!

Wen Yu also came out of the palace, and looked at the sky in horror. When the words of the gods sounded, Wen Yu's heart ached.

Of his two sons, one mutilated his siblings and the other was killed?

Wen Ling, are you still alive? Still hurt?

Wen Yu couldn't wait any longer, he called out loudly: "Come on, gather the city guards for me..."

In the air, Huang Si decided to carry out the punishment of heaven, so the first thing to do was to find Wen Ling's younger brother. Of course, there is no need to ask who his younger brother is, and even if he did, it would be useless. As the soul master of the family, of course it is faster to look through the memory.

So Huang Si directly found Wen Yuan's appearance characteristics from Wen Ling's memory, and then made a comparison with the appearances of everyone in the capital.

Wen Yuan was in the Prince's Mansion, and he was roaring angrily.

"Shut up! That must be fake! That's the evil god! It's the demon god who is beguiling people!"

"I do not have it!"

An invisible force pulled Wen Yuan out directly, and jumped over the window.

Wen Yuan has never been so frightened at this moment, his figure streaked across the air, and then was thrown by an invisible force onto an altar in the center of the capital.

This round altar does not have a specific symbol of the gods, but it is used by the human race for various sacrificial ceremonies.

In the sky, the divine voice resounded:

"God punishes Wen Yuan."

Then, everyone saw that above the altar in the capital, a black stone tablet was being filled and formed from scratch, while Wen Yuan was pressed down on the altar by an invisible force.

The moment the stele was completed, it fell straight down, and then, as expected, blood spattered three feet!

Wen Yuan was directly killed by the stone tablet on the altar!

The surrounding human race collectively let out screams of fear.

From the beginning to the end, the gods did not give Wen Yuan any tolerance or room for discrimination. The human race who witnessed this scene finally realized that this is a complete miracle that is close at hand!

No one dared to approach the altar, even if Wen Yuan's blood leaked from under the stele one after another, no one had the thought of approaching it.

The people knelt on the ground nearby and worshiped the stone tablet. They were shocked by the miracle, and even more afraid of the punishment of heaven.

No one can resist God's punishment!

Wen Ling's body fell at a high speed, and he realized that he was being sent back to the capital, so he asked loudly, "God, will we meet again? When I want to find you, can I pray to you again?"

"No, because I'm usually asleep."

Zhu Yao has been reincarnated for more than 20 years, and he has never used the channel to pray to the soul master, so Huang Si even forgot to turn it off. This time Huang Si had already undressed and lay down on the bed to get a good sleep, but was disturbed by Wen Ling's prayer.

Considering that Wen Ling might be cold or socially dead when he wakes up, Huang Si went to help him solve this problem.

By the way, Wen Ling's status as a god reincarnation is confirmed, so that he doesn't have to worry so much, and can be his human mentor.

Since it is already the age of mythology, how can there be not many gods?

After Huang Si finished his business, he immediately closed the prayer channel and went to sleep.

Wen Ling's body fell gently into the palace, and he couldn't help laughing.

It was cold winter at this time, but this god named Huang Si, although not his parents, made him feel the warmth of being cared for.

Wen Ling stabilized her mood, and then walked towards her father's palace.

In the royal capital, around the altar.

After a long time, some citizens dared to approach the altar and the huge stone tablet cautiously.

At this time, the blood flowing out had been completely frozen by the cold weather, covering the ground.

On the stone tablet, engraved with two large characters: "Heaven's Punishment".

Looking at these two words, and looking at the Crown Prince of Jing Kingdom who had been turned into ice slag under the stele, everyone felt the cold wind piercing their bones and their hearts were icy cold.

half year later.

"Father, queen mother, instead of persuading me, you should give birth to a younger brother as soon as possible."

Wen Ling was dressed in civilian teacher's attire, sitting in the palace, looking at his parents surrounded by him, feeling helpless.

Wen Yuan was smashed to death by Huang Siyi's stele, it was refreshing, but the result was that Wen Yu had only one son left, Wen Ling.

Originally, he had already chosen the address today, bought a large manor in the capital, and planned to renovate it as an academy for teaching, but before he could arrange the remodeling, he was summoned into the palace by his father's order.

He thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that his parents took turns persuading him to come back and become the prince.

Hearing Wen Ling's words, Wen Yu sighed: "In Jingguo today, there is no one who can inherit the throne except you, so you can just come back and make a name for yourself."

Wen Ling was sober: "Father, you want me to be named, but you still want me to take over due to the situation? But I don't want to do this, so please don't persuade me anymore. What's more, even if the father No more children, don't you have a younger sister? She is talented and intelligent, and she must be able to become a qualified queen. As for me, I only want to build a monastery, preach and teach."

In fact, Yanyi also hopes that her son can come back to be the prince, but she can't bear to force him.

What's more... The couple looked at each other and understood the concerns in each other's eyes.

Wen Ling is their son, but at the same time, he is also a heavenly god!

Last year, when the fate bell rang, the oracle clearly stated that Wen Ling went down to the earth to teach the human race, which was his mission.

Even if Wen Yu and Yan Yi hoped that their outstanding eldest son could become the prince and inherit the throne in the future, they still had to consider the consequences of violating God's will.

"Dad, Mom, really, why don't you start cultivating your younger sister from now on. My younger sister is 15 years old now, which is the time to be educated."

"As for me." Wen Ling stood up, following his steady steps, a powerful aura followed. He laughed and said, "Father, Queen Mother, do you think this Great Jing Kingdom can really restrain me?"

Wen Yu and Yan Yi were shocked. In their eyes, Wen Ling's figure was like a dragon among men, about to ride the wind and soar into the sky.