Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

After healed the little girl, Liang Lin did not stay in the ruined temple.

Instead, he split the space and left here.

"puff."

It was also at the moment when he left the ruined temple that Liang Lin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Above the nine heavens, the situation turned pale, and an extremely depressing sea of ​​thunder appeared.

It seemed to be warning him.

Lei Hai came and went quickly.

Fortunately, this time he only saved an ordinary little girl in the mortal world, and it can't be regarded as a shot in the true sense. The backlash of karma is not serious.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as a simple warning from Lei Hai.

Liang Lin returned to the dilapidated tea shed at the gate of the city.

Sitting on the chair at the tea shed, Liang Lin closed his eyes, as if he was recuperating.

Time, I don't know how long it has passed.

"for you….…"
At a certain moment, a crisp voice came from Liang Lin's ear.

He opened his eyes.

A skinny girl with disheveled hair and a dirty face, with big clear eyes, stood by him

In front of.

The little girl was holding a big white steamed bun, and was looking at him seriously.

The monks outside the ancient painting artifact can see that this is only for this little girl, a way of expressing gratitude.

A steamed bun may be her biggest thank you gift.

Liang Lin didn't speak, nor took the steamed bun, but just looked at the little girl calmly.

The little girl was a little scared, and she panicked when Liang Lin saw her.

Like last time, she stuffed the steamed bun directly into Liang Lin's arms, and then fled in a hurry.

The tattered and loose clothes fluttered in the wind, and the hard and worn-out straw sandals slapped the ground step by step, making a crisp sound of "pop" and "pop".

Soon, that small figure disappeared from Liang Lin's sight.

However, not long after, that figure turned around the corner again.

A long distance apart, their eyes meet each other.

No one said anything.

The little girl knelt on the ground, facing Liang Lin's direction, and knocked heavily on the head a few times.

Then he got up and ran away quickly.

Liang Lin's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be waves in his calm heart.

He lowered his head and looked at the steamed bun in his hand.

It was big and white, and there were five finger prints on it.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The little girl expressed her gratitude so solemnly, which touched all the monks deeply.

"As the saying goes, troublesome people come out of bad mountains and rivers, but this girl who has no father and no mother is more beautiful than many ladies from famous families, so she must be sensible."
"Yeah, she grew up without a father or a mother, and no one taught her how to behave, but her conduct is really good, and no one can find any faults."
"She is kind-hearted, calm, steady, and knows how to repay her kindness. She is really a girl with a good heart."
"Even if you stole Dijun's money when you first met Dijun, that doesn't mean anything."

"In the end, she was taking care of the group of children in the ruined temple. She didn't spend a penny of that bag of money. Even the last steamed bun left, she endured hunger and sent it back to Dijun."
"You know, she's just a girl of a certain age."
The monks present talked a lot, and many monks sighed softly.

I feel even more distressed about the fate of this sensible little girl.

"If she can become the emperor's disciple, she will definitely be a very competent emperor of the Jiuchongtian Palace just like Emperor Liang Lin."
"But her life is still too bitter."
Heavy sighs came from the Nine Heavens Palace again, it was very desolate.

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Night falls.

Liang Lin was exhaling, slowly recovering from his physical injuries.

This injury was not considered serious, but it hurt his Dao Heart.

The city was very quiet, and there was no one on the trail.

The bright moonlight shone on him.

That figure looked a little lonely.

at some point in time.

Liang Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

There was an extremely cold chill in the eyes.

Seeing this chill, all the monks except the ancient painting artifact shivered uncontrollably.

Such a look emerged from the man's eyes.

It's so scary!
This is the prelude to the emperor's wrath, the wrath that is about to wash all living beings with blood!
All the monks present were very confused.

I couldn't figure out why Dijun suddenly showed such an expression.

"What happened here?"

With endless confusion, the monks present looked at the artifact of the ancient painting again.

.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin opened his consciousness, which belongs to the emperor's consciousness, covering the entire small city in an instant...

And the scene that appeared on the artifact of the ancient painting.

It became that ruined temple.

However, the ruined temple tonight is not very quiet.

The ruined temple is being burned by raging fire at this moment.

The owner of the pharmacy, as well as dozens of police officers, surrounded the ruined temple.

One after another, the torches were thrown in the direction of the ruined temple.

The dead grass is burning violently, and there are sparks everywhere.

The fire shattered the silence of the night, and the blazing temperature steamed the land.

There were many horrified screams, many terrified shouts, and the helpless crying of children from the temple.

Those clear and crisp child voices were so heart-piercing.

"Hahaha……"
The policemen laughed ferociously, and the terrified screams in the temple made them very excited.

They threw the wine jars in their hands into the ruined temple, and the fire suddenly rose, and the raging fire engulfed the entire dilapidated temple.

The owner of the pharmacy stared at the fire and said viciously: "You still dare to fight against me, have you ever fought against me!"
"If you dare to burn my shop, I will burn all your friends to death!"
This is a horrific, unbearable scene.

The detectives were screaming and laughing wildly.

But the children in the ruined temple were crying and begging in fear.

That's just a group of three or four year old kids!
All the monks other than the artifacts of the ancient painting showed outrageous anger.

A person who can become a monk has an unfathomably long life, and will witness how many tragedies in the world with his own eyes.

But they had never seen such a cruel scene.

"The worst in the world is nothing more than this!"

The picture in the artifact of the ancient painting disappeared, and Liang Lin reappeared in the scene.

Liang Lin split the space and came.

What caught the eye was an extremely tragic scene.

The children's bones fell to the ground in all directions, and the fire engulfed their young lives.

"what!!!"
The little girl knelt on the ground, holding a young corpse, and let out a painful roar.

She is obviously just a few years old child.

But that roar sounded like a beast on the verge of death, a heartbroken roar.

Mixed with indescribable despair.

That was the little girl she tried her best to save.

She used many methods and finally cured the little girl's illness, but the fire took the little girl's life away!