After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Chapter 33

Hearing the word "Underworld", the golden bird's expression was already wrong.

Mortals enter the underworld because of death;

The gods fell into the underworld because of punishment.

What has been done that will be related to the punishment of the underworld, the golden bird naturally knows it well.

He looked a little guilty, but he still put on a show and pretended not to understand.

But seeing that he was still acting, Ji Ge lost his patience.

Not wanting to waste time or continue acting, Ji Ge directly exposed all kinds of evil deeds of the golden bird.

Listening to Ji Ge's list of crimes one by one, Jin Rou's heart sank even more.

And this emotional change, the golden bird was unable to conceal it, and it was all clearly displayed on his face.

Song Qinqing looked at this cultivator who had been ranked second on the list all year round, and felt very sad.

Once, Song Qinqing sincerely thought that the other party climbed to this position through hard work, and respected the other party because of it.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?" Ji Ge finished speaking with contempt on his face.

Although he was an idle drunkard, Ji Ge thought he was bright and open, and had a clear conscience, so he sneered at this ghostly trick.

"Wrong?" The golden bird sneered, "I was wrong?"

Given the conclusive evidence, the sinful god's reaction took everyone by surprise.

Especially Song Qinqing.

Song Qinqing substitutingly believes that people who have made mistakes should feel ashamed as they understand.

After all, even Yinwu Xingjun, who was an accomplice, showed remorse when the evidence of his crime was revealed.

But the golden bird has no sense of shame...

Even, the man laughed convulsively, with a ferocious and distorted expression, squeezing his facial features, which were not beautiful in the first place, even more unsightly.

"Where is my fault?" The golden bird's eyes were scarlet, "The fault is that I value fame and fortune too much? Why, there shouldn't be such a pedantic and greedy existence in this world, should there?"

Although he couldn't see the golden god's face clearly, the mortal Hu Jingjing was startled by what could be called a maddened reaction when he only looked at his body and listened to his voice.

Song Qinqing noticed her panic, immediately stood in front of her, and retorted:

"There is no distinction between high and low in the sequence of needs! The authority of the living god is to adjust the parameters in the lives of ordinary people, so as to improve their lives! But you use the convenience of your position to put the cart before the horse and cause countless tragedies! This is too unfair to innocent people!"

"Fair? What a joke! Have you ever been fair to me in this day, this place, this world?"

"Uh..." Reminiscent of his experience, Song Qinqing was unable to comment on the suffering.

The golden bird intensified, "Especially you, God! I hate you, just like I hated those powerful people when I was a mortal!"

"But I never hurt you."

"Your existence is enough to be an eyesore! Just as I tried my best back then, I couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with those noble foreigners... No matter how hard I try after cultivating God, I can't surpass you who was born as a god!" the golden bird roared.

"Uh..." Song Qinqing didn't answer right away.

He has already realized the misunderstanding of each other's thinking.

In Jinwu's view, as long as you are born into a powerful person, it is wrong.

So Song Qinqing who was born as a god was also wrong.

Even if the gods have no privileges during the mission, even if Song Qinqing's achievements have nothing to do with the gods' spiritual roots...

The golden bird doesn't care at all.

This man just wants to hate.

After all, this person has been living so far by hating the powerful and the gods.

Song Qinqing said with pity: "If at that time, there was a dignitary who loved you... at least now, you can not hate me so wrongly?"

The golden bird didn't want to listen carefully, and still chose to hate Song Qinqing to the bone.

"If there is such a person, at least you will understand that what is wrong is not the power and the noble itself, but the person who has done something wrong." Song Qinqing said sincerely, "Just like between us, what is wrong is not the spiritual root, but the fallen God."

"Uh..." The golden bird's brows and eyes wavered for a moment.

But this wavering is fatal to extreme people.

I would rather let myself go crazy than let myself be rational.The golden bird suddenly looked madly at Ji Ge and Song Qinqing.

Ji Ge is tall and strong, while Song Qinqing is thin and petite.

With just one glance and instinctive judgment, the golden parrot has determined the target of attack.

He suddenly pulled out the flaming long sword from the system, and pointed the flaming blade at those trembling eyes that naturally contained reddish tears.

The golden bird knew it was doomed, at least he had to show his anger!

欻——

The fire sword pierced through the air.

"Ahhh!"

The woman screamed.

Snapped.

After snapping his fingers crisply, silver light flashed.

The moment Jianfeng approached the snow-white eyelashes of the young god, his speed froze suddenly.

As if chopped into the air, an invisible high-density object.

The golden bird slashed down with all its might, but watched as the speed of its own body slowed down...

It seems that my limbs have been slowed down.

Raising his eyes to look around, the golden bird realized that he and the young god had been surrounded by a layer of silver-white luster.

My slow speed must be due to the enchantment!

But in the enchantment, Song Qinqing seemed very comfortable.

It was hard to understand the golden bird who wanted to hurt others, Song Qinqing frowned and walked slowly in front of him, raised his hand and clasped the other's wrist.

Then, another slender hand stretched out, and was about to snap the five fingers of the golden rot to take the sword away, but he felt the resistance of the golden rot.

"Pa—" Another snap of fingers.

This time, Jinwu felt that his strength seemed to be weakened...

And the force with which the other party clasped his wrist seemed to be magnified dozens of times!

"Ah!" The pain in the wrist that was almost crushed made the golden bird yell out in embarrassment.

As the fire sword was captured, the golden bird completely lost its sovereignty, and was grabbed by the neck by Song Qinqing and slammed to the ground.

A young boy who looks so small...

A young man with delicate and fair arms, as if he was about to snap...

He actually took this mature man, the golden bird, off the ground like a doll...

Then throw it on the ground like trash!

Compared with the physical pain, what suffocates the golden bird is the frustration of self-esteem.

The bones at the neck were pinched by the young man, and the golden bird wished to die in the opponent's hands for a moment.

"I'll let you go now, you're not allowed to make trouble. Okay?"

Song Qinqing used the deadliest hand strength, kept the most gentle expression, and said the most patient words.

Jinwu Xingjun couldn't resist at all, his face was full of lifelessness.

Song Qinqing saw that it was true that he would not cause trouble again, so he withdrew the barrier and let go of the other party's neck.

Hu Jingjing on the side looked dumbfounded——

For a moment just now, she really thought that Cupid would die in the hands of the other party...

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the other party almost died in the hands of Little Eros!

On the other hand, Ji Ge was much calmer.

Ji Ge crossed his arms, looked at the dying god on the ground, and did not hesitate to ridicule himself:

"Choose the wrong target, right? If you attacked me just now, there was at least a [-]-[-] chance of a [-]-[-] fight with me. How dare you choose my junior brother? Tsk tsk tsk, it hurts him to hit someone!"

Song Qinqing, petite, weak and cute...

But can fight.

Just when Song Qinqing was thinking about how to send the golden bird to the underworld and hand it over to Judge Bai...

As if he heard his inner appeal, a chill from the underworld spread.Immediately, a burst of cheerful and creepy laughter entered everyone's ears!

This laughter made Song Qinqing linger in fear.

This is clearly the laughter of Judge Bai who was haunted by the lingering sound recently!

Sure enough, in the void, the passage to the underworld opened, and a child in white jumped out.

The person who came was Judge Bai.

The white-clothed child landed steadily on the ground, and following him jumped out were more than a dozen Wuchang in black robes and hoods.

The Impermanences lined up behind the child and obeyed the child's instructions.

The child looked around the Mortal Realm curiously, and then his eyes fell on Song Qinqing's face expectantly.

"It's you! It's you! Hahaha!" Judge Bai ran up to Song Qinqing, pointing at his face and smiling.

Ji Ge was startled, and was about to step forward to stop him, but Judge Bai turned and ran towards the golden parrot on the ground.

The child jumped onto the golden bird's chest, squatted on it and looked down at the other's face.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, the child suddenly wrinkled his face, waved his hands in disgust, and said, "I hate it! I hate it!"

Afterwards, he turned his head to Song Qinqing, who was at a loss, and the child showed joy again, "I like it! I like it!"

After staring at Song Qinqing for a long time, the child seemed to be in a good mood, so he jumped up and down in a squatting position!

As for the golden parrot that was being stepped on underneath, hearing the sound of his ribs being crushed, Judge Bai almost jumped to his death as a trampoline.

When the joy was over, Judge Bai stared at the golden parrot's face again, as if he was staring at his prey.

The child raised his hand suddenly, spread out his palm, and the impermanence on one side immediately handed over a book of guilt.

The child babbled and read for a long time with the accusation in mind, then flung it away irritably, and approached the golden bird's face with a playful smile:

"The green lion said, I'm in charge of you! I have a new toy!"

The golden bird heard what the child said, and almost didn't even have the courage to breathe——

Rather than falling into the hands of this crazy batch, it would be better to be jumped to death by him just now!

"New toy! New toy!" Judge Bai grinned and was clapping happily, but suddenly his smile froze, he looked down at the golden bird, and asked innocently, "Do you not like Qin Qing?"

Song Qinqing didn't expect that she could still hear her own name during Judge Bai's "trial".

The golden bird looked resentful and did not answer.

Judge Bai nodded knowingly, "Oh! Looks like I don't like it!"

Golden parrot: "Huh."

Judge Bai bent down, lowered his head and whispered into the golden rot's ear, "I'll tell you a secret."

Golden parrot: "?"

Judge Bai grinned again, "But, I like it very much!"