Chapter 912 (1/2)
Looking at yizhizi, who was as excited as pulling a life-saving straw, Chen Ang's reaction was very indifferent: ”why don't you look at your merits and sins?”
Yizhizi reacted and hurriedly opened his merit retribution system. Under the blood red sin value, 157243 was prominently displayed, which was only 43 points lower than the original 157286. This fact was like a heavy hand pulling yizhizi's heart.
”Why?” yizhizi was at a loss and said, ”gentleman of the state of Qin, why did my sin decrease by 43 after the first robbery? Can't I repay my sin after passing the robbery? Or must I use merit to eliminate karma?”
Pointing to the noble body nailed to the ground, Chen ang smiled and said, ”did the old noble forget this person? If the old noble's fortune had not increased, this spear would have stabbed you. Would this person not have died on the spot? This is your sin!”
”Why?” Yizhi Zi trembled and said wrongfully, ”this man died in the hands of the six princes. What does it have to do with me? Why do you want to increase my sin?”
Chen ang, the old God, said calmly, ”this man has also blocked a disaster for you and should pay some price. The heaven has eyes and is the most just. It only increases your sins by 43 points, which is already generous. Most of this man's sins are not small and his life should end. Therefore, he gave him his life by the hand of you and the six princes.”
”And this may not be a loss making business.” Chen ang added, ”you might as well look at merit?”
Yizhizi subconsciously looked down at the merit value in his own system. The conspicuous golden merit value impressively showed the amazing figure of 343. Originally, yizhizi accumulated more than 70 years and obtained only 238 merit points. It can be seen that yizhizi is really a bad and rich color. He used 100 to increase his Yang life for one year, and then used 100 to increase the luck for a moment, There should be only 38 o'clock left.
But now his merit value is more than 300 points high. How can Yizhi Zi not be surprised.
Seeing through what he thought, Chen angyi said leisurely: ”it seems that the man's sin is really not light, and he even let you get these many benefits. Unfortunately, you are only an incentive for his retribution. The six princes who did it themselves must have gained more. Unfortunately... He walked too fast and didn't receive the treasure of this earthly newspaper.”
Yizhizi licked his lips and was not satisfied. Suddenly he called one of his bodyguards: ”Tuvalu, are you loyal to me? Are you willing to prove your loyalty?”
The black and thin bodyguard immediately knelt down and vowed: ”the God can learn from the loyalty of the slave and maid to the master and will never change to death!”
”That's good!” yizhizi flashed in his eyes, raised his hand and pulled out a hairpin with faint blue light from his hair. By helping him up, his right hand was extremely fast and inserted into the right neck of Tuvalu. When everything happened, yizhizi stepped back like lightning. He was not agile at all like an old man in his seventies.
”Then you will not refuse to practice your loyalty with your life!” Yizhi Zi said faintly.
Tuvalu stared round, with unbelievable doubts, struggled for two breaths, fell to the ground with an iron blue face and died.
Yizhizi wiped his hands with a handkerchief and put the hairpin with blood back into the bun. Only then did he have time to see the merit retribution system. However, after looking at it for two times, he raised his head angrily and said in surprise: ”why did merit only increase by 200, and sin also increase by 150? Just now I didn't kill myself, which is more than that!”
”And I'm sure that Tuvalu is an unforgivable man. I've never seen anyone more cruel, tyrannical and vicious than him! He should also be the most sinful among my men! Far more than this dead man.”
Yizhi Zi pointed to the unlucky noble who was pierced by the bone spear.
Chen ang said indifferently, ”you seem to have some misunderstanding about merit and sin! Old noble! Is there any sin in killing? Of course, killing a good man is ten thousand sins, but killing a villain may not be without sin! You are guilty of stepping on an ant and kneading a bedbug.”