A ray of silver light fell from the sky and hit Fan Xiangxiang's head. The form came so fast that no one had time to react. The lightning was about to hit Fan Xiangxiang's head.
"Ah...!" Fan Xiangxiang raised her head and saw the silver light shining directly at her. She fell to the ground in fright and screamed.
"Mother...!" Qian Caibao shouted and quickly rushed forward, protecting Fan Xiangxiang in his arms.
In an instant, the burning smell filled the air, Qian Caibao's whole body turned into a burnt black color, smoke kept coming out of his mouth, and even his hair stood on end.
"Dad...!" Qian Duo was shocked. He took two steps forward and helped Qian Caibao, who was slowly falling to the ground.
"Treasure...!" Seeing Qian Caibao become like this, Cui Niang exclaimed and fainted suddenly. Next to her, Aunt Li, who had already finished eating and came out of the hall, had quick eyes and quick hands to catch her: "Cui Niang..."
"father……!"
"mother……!!"
"..." The scene was in chaos for a while. Qian Duoduo held Qian Caibao's charred body and raised his eyes to stare at Fan Xiangxiang. He saw the old lady slumped on the ground, her whole body trembling, and her legs
There was a smelly and yellowish liquid slowly flowing out between the legs.
"God... has appeared, God... wuwu... God, have mercy on me!" Suddenly the old lady reacted and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, and muttered something.
"Humph, this little mortal actually feels that he despises the gods and doesn't take them seriously...!" Mrs. Fan kowtowed, and this sentence suddenly came to her mind. In an instant, Qian Duoduo and Mrs. Fan looked up into the sky at the same time, but
I saw a handsome and handsome man standing in the air, looking down, his majestic eyes full of mockery towards Mrs. Fan.
Old Mrs. Fan was startled and quickly lowered her head, kowtowing vigorously and shouting: "God, please forgive me... I don't dare to do it anymore... I don't dare to do it anymore!"
The crowd around looked at Mrs. Fan in surprise, but when they raised their heads, they saw nothing in the sky. Only Qian Duoduo saw the so-called god, waved his hand and disappeared into the air.
Qian Duoduo was secretly frightened, suspecting that she was the only one among the people present who had seen the so-called god, otherwise the villagers would have knelt down long ago. She looked around and saw everyone looking at Old Mrs. Fan in surprise and whispering: "Look
...Old Mrs. Fan must have received her retribution, poor Cai Bao is such a filial child!"
"Isn't that right? You can tell who is filial and who is not at critical moments. If you hit the old lady directly at that moment, she will probably die immediately!"
"Yes, just now I saw thunder in the sky. The eldest and second son of the Manshan family had no time to hide. They were far away from Manshan in the blink of an eye!"
"Yes, at this critical moment, you can tell who is good and who is bad at a glance!"
"Old Mrs. Fan has really committed a crime and caused great harm to the treasure!"
"Yes, she actually dares to tell lies to the gods. Isn't this looking for trouble?"
Qian Duoduo supported Qian Caibao, looked at Qian Manshan, Niu Qingmei and Ma Guifang coldly, then turned to the village chief with red eyes: "Grandpa, village chief, I hope you will always understand this matter today."
Well, if my father has any shortcomings, I will never forgive them in this life!"
The old village chief was also frightened just now. His face was still white. He stood there for a long time. Suddenly he heard Qian Duoduo's voice and he came back to his senses. His face turned green and white, and he looked at Old Mrs. Fan with
Qian Manshan was even more unhappy.
After Qian Duoduo finished speaking, he looked around and his eyes fell on Qian Bronze: "Uncle Bronze, please help carry my father into the house!"