After becoming the sister of a supporting character, I killed the protagonist

"Your Majesty came to my humble abode just this morning, what brought you here again?" Wen Zhi looked at the uninvited Emperor of Nanliang with disgust on his face. The old emperor seemed to be used to Wen Zhi's treasonous behavior. He looked like he was just drinking tea slowly.

"If your Wen family is all a humble house, then my palace is just a hut." The old emperor smacked his lips in a very shameless manner and said, "Your tea is good, pack it up and bring me some later."

"If you have something to say, you have nothing to say! I still have a lot of things to do. I am not like someone else. Now I am the domineering emperor. I have a lot of things to do here." Wen Zhi took out an oil paper bag from the drawer Throw it into the arms of the old emperor.

"I told you before that if you have something to do, let your son do it. He is already a young man, so don't embarrass yourself." The old emperor of Nanliang looked at Wen Zhi who was writing furiously.

"I am not some hard-hearted person who left my son in the cold palace and ignored him, just to ensure that he lives." Wen Zhi's men kept moving. Although the position of the head of the family has been passed to Wen Han, there are still many people in the clan. There are still many things that need to be dealt with.

"My son is very good, he is more like his mother than my cowardly father." The old emperor couldn't suppress his pride when he talked about Yun An. It's a pity that the old emperor found the wrong person to show off to. If Anyone else would only agree with the old emperor's words, but for Wen Zhi, this was just an opportunity for him to show off his son and daughter.

Sure enough, Wen Zhi put down the brush in his hand with a smile and chose to agree first.

"Your son is indeed very outstanding. With little help from you, he has firmly established himself as the crown prince. His scheming, strategy and even his eye for people are extremely good. If there hadn't been so many accidents, your son would have done the same. It’s a great career.”

"You don't need to say this?" The old emperor couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing that the other party was so happy, Wen Zhi immediately took a turn.

"But compared to my daughter, she is still a little inferior." The old emperor's laughter stopped suddenly, and he opened his mouth to try to suppress Wen Zhi's arrogance, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no way to suppress it. point.

The only thing to blame is Wen Nian. It's too outrageous. What she has done has exceeded people's definition of a hero. She can even be called a miracle!

"Speaking of which, my son is also a talented person and an emperor. Do you want to consider becoming a son-in-law?" the old emperor said after pondering for a long time. In this way, people's support for Wen Nian will also turn into support for the Nanliang royal family, and the people's hearts will be It will be highly concentrated on the Nanliang royal family. This is a business that is sure to make money without losing money.

"My children don't make deals." Wen Zhi said coldly: "No matter what my children want to do, they are free."

"I was just kidding. I have no intention of interfering with my son. Mochian said that he hopes he can make any choice freely. Besides, what else can my irresponsible and cowardly father ask for from his son?" Woolen cloth?"

"But you really haven't changed at all from before. You only become so tough when it comes to your family." The old emperor looked at Wen Zhi's appearance with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"You're not here to reminisce about your youth with me today, are you?" Wen Zhi said dissatisfied.

"I just want to find an old friend to chat with. When you get older, you can't help but miss the past. People who may be called my friends are almost dead. The closest one is you."

"Hurry up and finish your tea and get out." Wen Zhi had no intention of sympathizing with the old emperor at all. He just asked someone to serve him another cup of tea, and then continued to be busy with what he was doing.

But just this quietness made the old emperor feel relaxed for a long time. He was really old. It would be good to pass on the throne to Wen Zhi while he still had the strength, and then torment Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi didn't know yet that he was being tricked by the old emperor again, and he didn't know if it was another kind of misfortune.

And the other side

Wen Nian sighed. No one could see him, but the advantage was that Wen Nian was with Lu Yao and Ning Zhe at the moment. Wen Nian could clearly hear the communication between Lu Yao and Ning Zhe, and he had no idea what their plans were. , Wen Nian also expressed his agreement. If everything can develop according to the established history in his absence, then nothing can be changed in the illusion.

But, "Isn't this really cheating? Evil God?" Wen Nian said speechlessly, was he going to lie like a transparent person until the end of this illusion?

"The Pantheon is no longer responding." Wen Nian fumbled with the jade pendant. Although the jade pendant still existed, it was unable to communicate with the Pantheon. He had to find a way. Cheating like this from the evil god was unacceptable.

"Aren't the gods going to come up with a solution?" Wen Nian said dissatisfiedly. When they were needed, none of them could be relied upon.

Spirit world

Wen Nian naturally didn't know. Although she had no contact with the Pantheon, her voice was accurately conveyed to the God Realm. The gods have now gradually become accustomed to the sudden appearance of Wen Nian's voice in the God Realm.

After all, the sudden appearance of a bold Wen Nian in the God Realm that has been quiet for thousands of years is a novelty for the gods. Moreover, Wen Nian still hopes to respect people who do not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face.

"Which unlucky guy will be pushed out to solve the problem this time?" Moon God and Sun God were repairing the black hole in the divine world while discussing which unlucky guy would be pushed out to solve Wen Nian's problem this time.

"It should still be the God of Death. After all, isn't the God of Death always watching the child? Besides, even if others are willing, the God of Death is not willing to hand over the child." Rishen couldn't help but smile when he mentioned this matter, even if others wanted to intervene. , and there is no room for intervention.

"It's great. These days of tinkering are finally coming to an end. I almost don't know whether I am a god or a weaver girl." The Moon God stretched his body and saw the God of Death cursing from his temple. When they came out, Luna and Sun looked at each other, with uncontrollable smiles in their eyes.

Miyakonojo

The priests in the major temples all felt the power of the gods, and Jasmine especially had the strongest reaction.

"Damn it, damn it!" Jasmine cursed in a low voice, and the voice of the God of Death rang clearly in her ears. This was something she had never seen before. Usually, the God of Death would only occasionally say a few words to her, and most of the time she would just listen. In a state of confusion, it was the first time that the god of death was speaking in his ears as clearly as this time.

"All priests, pour all their divine power into the statue of Lord Death!" Jasmine cursed while instructing the priests to pour their divine power into the statue. Death said that this was the only thing that could help Wen Nian and them at the moment.

"Yes!" None of the priests in the temple raised any objection. Although the identity of Goddess Jasmine has not been made public due to her own reasons, no one in the temple doubts Jasmine's identity.

As the priests poured divine power into the statue of the God of Death, a peaceful but warm feeling spread from the inside of the statue of the God of Death, like a quiet night or a mother's warm embrace.

Divine powers of various colors flew from the temples to the temple. The temple in the sky trembled violently, but it still returned to tranquility. Wen Nian inside the illusion also sensitively felt that something was different. .

"What is this?" Ning Zhe and Lu Yao looked at the light spots gradually gathering around them, and a bold idea flashed in their minds. Is it possible?

"Since you dare to interfere with my illusion, don't blame me!" Just when the light spots were gradually condensing into a human figure, a gust of cold wind blew the light spots away, and the surrounding illusion changed again.

"Nian Nian!" Ning Zhe watched Wen Nian suddenly appear next to him. Before his outstretched hand could catch Wen Nian, the ground beneath their feet suddenly disappeared, and the three of them fell uncontrollably.

"Be careful! The Evil God may have other methods!!" Wen Nian didn't have time to say anything more, so he could only tell the two of them to be careful!

"Have you ever had a moment of despair?" Wen Nian watched helplessly as the two figures were swallowed up by darkness. The Evil God's voice sounded again, but this time, the Evil God seemed not to want to hear Wen Nian's answer.

After a burst of intense white light, Wen Nian opened his eyes and saw a very familiar scene in front of him.

"This is home?" Wen Nian looked at the familiar layout. This was his own bedroom in Xueling County. Isn't that what he meant by despair? That's it? despair? Dumb tape? Isn't this the lazy life she dreams of?

"Human! You're awake!" Grande walked in from outside holding an apple. Wen Nian nodded, poured himself a glass of water, and after drinking it, he looked at Grande and asked.

"Is everyone okay?"

"Of course everything is fine. Why do you ask, human being, did you have a nightmare?" Grande tilted her head in confusion, then held the apple and gnawed it.

"That's good." Wen Nian is now completely sure of breaking this illusion! No matter how you look at it, this fantasy has nothing to do with despair.

"The sacrificial ceremony for the Lord God will be in a few days. Human, this time the temple requires each county to provide a hundred people as sacrifices. Human, are you okay?"

As soon as Grande finished speaking, the cup in Wen Nian's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces of ceramic.

"Lord God?" Which bullshit god wants to use humans as sacrifices? Wen Nian had a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's the God of Despair. The God of Despair that Lord Il believes in. Apart from the God of Despair, where else are there other gods now? Human beings, you are so weird." Looking at Grande's innocent appearance, Wen thought about that The fire came up instantly! who? God of despair? !

Damn, despair is really despair, right? It’s despair on the surface, huh? Wen Nian felt that the veins in his head were beating non-stop, as if they were about to burst!