"Li Ruo, how dare you pretend to be a god and blaspheme the gods..." When Sui Bingxin saw this situation, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
At this time, Li Ruo suddenly twitched, then took off the veil on her face, looked around with a confused look, and then said:
"What's wrong with me? Why am I here?"
As soon as Lihun heard the sound, he immediately stopped throwing cotton balls, then jumped up on the wall and shouted in a tearful tone:
"Mom, you were so scary just now. Your whole body was on fire, and a lot of fire flew down from the sky. Are you possessed by the legendary God of Fire?"
"Possession? Impossible, how could there be any Vulcan in this world?" She chuckled, but soon, her whole body twitched again, and the veil on her face had been put back on.
"In the name of the God of Fire, I will give Li Ruo a spokesperson in the human world. From now on, Li Ruo's words will be my will. Heavenly Fire, come..."
Lihun immediately gestured to the people below. Shen Tushao and Dongfang Yao looked at each other and started throwing cotton again.
"Vulcan...Vulcan..."
When the people below saw this situation, they immediately knelt down and shouted.
Li Ruo twitched again, then looked at the person below with a puzzled face and asked:
"Am I really possessed by the God of Fire?"
"Li Ruo, how dare you pretend to be a ghost and deceive the world?" Sui Bingxin did not expect that she would be so bold, so she shouted out.
"I deceived the world? Holy girl, why did you say this? I have no idea what happened." Li Ruo shouted aggrievedly.
Discussions suddenly broke out in the lower part. Broken Bingxin, who was originally supported by the people, heard voices questioning her from below, and her face immediately turned cold. She pointed at the innocent-looking person beside her and said:
"Hmph, you will definitely pay the price for today's blasphemy..."
When Li Ruo heard this, her eyes turned red. She looked at Sui Bingxin and said:
"Holy girl, I don't know why you target me in everything and insist on putting me to death. Now I understand. It's because you don't want your prestige to be taken away by me, right?"
After she finished speaking, she turned around, looked at the people below and said:
"Everyone should know that the cause of the incident was just because when the Saint returned that day, I was pushed down on the street, and then my husband came out to save me. By chance, he happened to block the Saint's team, but do you know? What if?
If my husband had not arrived in time, one person and two people might have died that day."
After saying that, she straightened her waist, revealing her bulging belly, and the discussion below became even louder.
Li Ruo turned around again, looked at the person sitting cross-legged, and shouted hoarsely:
"You keep telling me about gods. Just because you are a saint, can you kill us casually in the name of blasphemy? They say that God is good at life, so can't you forgive my husband for saving people?
Is it a mistake you made out of necessity? You go to the emperor and ask him to issue an imperial edict to kill all nine of our clans, including the unborn child in my belly. Are you worthy of being a saint like this?"
Li Ruo's eyes were red and she glanced at the people below who were already pointing at Broken Bingxin. She was swaying a little, her face was filled with sadness, and her voice was slightly choked:
"I have always thought that saints are kind-hearted people. They petition for the people and pray for the country. But what about you? You will kill people at every turn. Are you worthy of being a saint?"