Divine Beast Creator

"Why are you here again!"

Looking at the haughty little peacock walking back and forth in the hall, Feng Yuan said dissatisfied, the other side glanced at Feng Yuan and said with satisfaction

"Unless you lock the door, why can't I come?"

Looking at the light rain outside the hall, Feng Yuan said angrily

"Bringing the rain to me to make trouble, you are really boring!"

"What? Can I make trouble when I come to worship the wolf god?"

"Whatever you like, Xiaoji, go, let's get some meat back."

"Um, I brought some food here..."

Feng Yuan glanced at Mo Ling and smiled

"What? You want to share your food with me?"

"Xiaoling was brought to you on a special trip, you are still like this!"

"What? I have to kneel down to thank you?"

"No, Huanxiang, can you stop talking?"

"Tsk! Are you looking at him? Do you think I am troublesome? Then I can't leave!"

Seeing Huanxiang rushing away, Feng Yuan pinched his chin thoughtfully, Mo Ling carefully placed the basket in front of the altar and said

"I'm sorry, she is not like this usually, and I don't know what happened lately. Those foods are a gift I prepared for her. Hope you can calm down..."

Listening to Mo Ling apologizing there, Feng Yuan stared at Huanxiang's departure and squinted his eyes. Seeing that Feng Yuan didn't seem to be angry, Mo Ling said carefully

"I'll leave first. I am not relieved that she will leave alone."

Looking at Mo Ling, Feng Yuan smiled and said

"I think you are less reassuring than her."

Seeing that Mo Ling was puzzled, Feng Yuan picked up Xiaoji and walked to the altar table and opened the basket to take out the food at will. He saw Feng Yuan sitting on the altar table and eating, and behind the altar table was enshrined a majestic giant. Wolf, Mo Ling wanted to say something, but remembering that Feng Yuan was the messenger of the temple, he hesitated and whispered

"Will it be so bad for you?"

Seeing Feng Yuan's doubts, Mo Ling whispered

"That's... Isn't the gods like you being angry?"

Feng Yuan turned his head and glanced at the majestic giant wolf idol and said indifferently

"No, its deity is lying in the backyard. It's just a stone statue. It won't mind."

Xiao Ji jumped down from the offering table with a piece of cake and walked to Mo Ling's side and sniffed curiously. Mo Ling knelt down and touched Xiao Ji, noting that Xiao Ji had always hated being touched by someone other than himself. A comfortable look, Feng Yuan said curiously

"Is there anything weird with you?"

"what?!"

"No, what's the matter?"

"Strange, this little guy doesn't like to let others touch it."

Sitting at the altar table and eating, Feng Yuan looked at Xiao Ji suspiciously, then Agunas said

"There seems to be a force of death in her body, and that force of death makes it feel comfortable."

Squinting, Feng Yuan stared at Mo Ling for a while and whispered

"Normal humans will have the power of death? And Xiao Ji has taken the high authority of the Yin world from me. It is not easy to make it feel the power of death comfortably."

"You forgot the sea of ​​death?"

"So... she has something similar on her?"

"I don't know, but she may be related to the death-type holy beast that is closest to the beast."

"Netherworld guide? But I remember that the holy beast is a male? And he is clearly..."

Agunas glanced at Feng Yuan and said

"Do you really do not remember or pretend that you do not remember? Don't you think the saint of the underworld looks like her to some extent?"

"Um...Although the Pathfinder of the Underworld took good care of it, it is correct, but your inference is too...and there is no relevant record in the record."

"Are you sure there is a record of the pathfinder of the underworld in the record?"

Asked by Agunas, Feng Yuan looked at Mo Ling who was feeding Xiaoji and his vision was a little blurred, and he sighed.

"Indeed, if the other party uses a book, there will be no relevant records in the record, and Moli is indeed very suspicious..."

"Hey? Are you leaving?"

Mo Ling, who was teasing Xiao Ji, saw Feng Yuan stepping down from the altar and looked at Xiao Ji in front of him with regret. Feng Yuan clapped his hands and picked up the basket.

"I'll clean these things and return you."

Seeing Feng Yuan go straight into the backyard, Mo Ling said anxiously

"Don't you take the young gods with you?"

Take a look at Xiao Ji, Feng Yuan said with a smile

"It's just a thing to wash, and I won't go anywhere, not to mention that this guy doesn't have a friend usually, you can take care of it for me first, and I will give you a good thing later~"

Seeing Xiao Ji staring at herself, Mo Ling thought for a while and wanted to pick up Xiao Ji and walked to the center of the hall to sing ethereal ballads. She didn't notice that there was someone at the corner of the mountain path secretly looking at herself, seeing Mo Ling and Xiao Ji With a happy appearance, the other party was relieved, the bleak figure gradually disappeared in the mountain road, and the rain in the mountain washed away her traces.

"You can take care of Xiaoji for me. I'll get some meat back. If I have time, I will help the White Wolf God tidy up the fur on his body and change those accessories."

Feng Yuan said that he took out a set of accessories exactly like that of the White Wolf God and placed it on the bench in the corridor. Xiao Ji was tangled between Feng Yuan and Mo Ling. Seeing Xiao Ji hesitating, Feng Yuan bent down and rubbed Xiao Ji. Head says

"Hey, just wait for me here. Let me go shopping alone? Don't worry, I won't sneak away, I will be back soon."

"Um...Is this okay, I'll be back before dark?"

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Ji walked to Mo Ling. At this moment, Mo Ling picked up a comb and looked at the White Wolf God. Then Feng Yuan looked expectantly.

"Really can?"

"What can really be?"

"Can I really help the gods to tidy up?"

"Of course, remember to help put on the new accessories. I will go out first. The little guy will be angry if I come back late."

"Hey!..."

Seeing Feng Yuan turning and leaving quickly as he spoke, Mo Ling's extended hand slowly fell, whispering

"Are you so relieved that I am here alone?"

Xiao Ji glanced at Mo Ling with his head held up and patted his belly with small wings. Mo Ling rubbed Xiao Ji's belly a little funny.

"Can I help Master God take care of it now?"

"You are not going to leave her here to avoid the crisis that comes tomorrow?"

After taking a look at Agunas, Feng Yuan said in surprise

"How is it possible? Don't forget, she was seriously injured to save Moli, that is, because of this, Moli embarked on the path of destroying the Dali Dynasty. I will leave her here, what will Moli do?"

"Then you are planning?"

"Serious injuries are inevitable, but what hurts the source can be avoided. In short, I can't let the end deviate too far from the original path."

Feng Yuan laughed at himself and said

"It's cruel, isn't it?"

"sorry to bother you..."

"Why do you apologize to me? He apologizes to me to apologize~"

Agunas looked at Feng Yuan and said

"Aren't you afraid that the other person will turn against you when they know?"

"No, I believe he can understand... this kind of involuntary thing..."

"Is there anything I can do with your strength?"

Feng Yuan glanced at the puzzled Agunas and smiled

"Why not? Accidents are a very annoying girl, it will always destroy everything you have prepared, so if you want to correct the time, you must either go with the flow or take complete control and leave no detail behind."

"But this is a torture... You know what is going to happen to the other party, and the other party can only follow the route you set, and you can't do it with the slightest deviation..."

"Can anyone really do what you said..."

"Yes, and many, but no one would do that. He is ruthless just to safeguard the world fairly. He wants to do that step without being affected. He must give up feelings like him, but..."

Feng Yuan said with a wry smile

"If there is no emotion, who would do it?"