The main god who favors the villain is back

Chapter 391 The rich son-in-law (50)

God always favors people.

His gaze passed over the envoys under him, the temple, the world, and the people of the world.

Those ones……

Ordinary, ignorant, cowardly human beings.

God cannot come to the world.

The archangel who walks on the earth is the spokesperson of God, spreading His gospel for God.

Until a human being stepped into the realm of gods and came to the temple.

Everything has changed.

The human being was tempted by the devil, and set foot in the realm of the gods recklessly.

He should have been executed, but with God's acquiescence, he stepped into the temple, was taken in by God, and gave birth to a dirty hybrid.

God gave it as the Son of God.

The noble Archangel is unwilling to bow his head and agree with the existence of the Son of God.

He regards the so-called Son of God as a demon in human skin, and deceives the god who favors the world.

The angels rebelled and fell, and the temple fell into chaos.

God has fallen.

The Son of God yearns for divine power and intends to steal it.

Driven by the lure of the devil, he killed the god and devoured the body of the god.

At this point, the temple fell apart.

Several archangels were assigned to serve under other gods.

Only the Archangel who once represented God's will was missing while walking on the ground.

There are rumors that the archangel is made of the ribs taken by the gods. He is the most preferred child. While possessing more divine power, he also suffered backlash with the fall of the gods and disappeared into the world together.

There are also rumors that the archangel is still looking for the traces of God, just like walking on the ground.

……

In the room, a soft light came on.

The little girl lay on it, half asleep and half awake.

The boy sat on the edge of the bed.

Under the rendering of the light source.

His whole body seemed to be emitting a faint golden light.

The dream is not human, like an angel descending.

He lowered his golden eyes and placed a book on his knee.

The young man's slender fingers flipped through the pages, and his voice was soft and deep amidst the sound of rubbing against the shredded paper.

"……above."

"That's today's story."

Gan Lin turned over on the bed, half asleep and half awake, and said in a daze:
"Sounds weird..."

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

She spoke softly and had no strength, and she didn't bother to interrupt for such a long time.

Si Chen knew what she was thinking, and said:

"It's too long, I don't want to read it."

"I made it up from the Bible stories I remembered."

Gan Lin: "..."

Also.

At least make up a story.

She was too lazy to delve into it, and couldn't even open her eyes.

Gan Lin buried his head under the pillow and said in a muffled voice:

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Si Chen: "I'm used to it."

For more than ten years, I have been used to the curse on my body every night, unable to sleep, and haunted by nightmares.

Even knowing that you have gained freedom, it takes a while to get used to it.

Or, get used to being by her side.

Gan Lin let out a groan, and her voice became even weaker, like a little milk cat wailing.

"Good night." She struggled to say the last words before falling asleep.

Si Chen paused and replied.

"Good night."

The voice fell.

The little girl's breathing was steady, and she seemed to have fallen asleep directly.

He dimmed the lights a little, and lifted the corner of her clothes from the pillow that was covering her face.

Her hair was soft and scattered on the pillow.

His gaze moved upwards and finally fell on those eyes.

The normally clear eyes are now tightly closed.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, just like her appearance.

Harmless to humans and animals.

(End of this chapter)