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Chapter 623 Descendants of Gods

"A long time ago, a goddess was injured and fell in a village, and was saved by a young boy.

There was a severe drought in the world that year, and people were starving to death everywhere. There were no green seedlings in the fields, and even the bark of the trees had been eaten clean. The land was exuding heat and cracked like dried naan bread.

But the boy fed the last bit of water in the house to the god.

In order to repay the boy, the god used magic to bring clouds and rain to the village, allowing the village to survive the drought.

But the surrounding villages were starving to death, and only this village was full of vitality. Many outsiders came here because of its reputation, and the village became bigger and bigger.

Everyone built temples for the gods to express their gratitude for his kindness.

The god was also infected by the boy's innocence and kindness in their day-to-day interactions, and fell in love with this human being.

After the drought ended, they found a paradise to escape the world.

The god gave up the opportunity to return to heaven and stayed in the world to have children with the boy.

Their descendants became more and more numerous, and finally became Chenjiacun.

In order to prevent drought from happening again and to leave an escape route for future generations, the gods left behind three stone slabs.

These three stone tablets have the magic power of a good harvest, which can prevent the people of Chenjia Village from being hungry forever..."

The red-eye story is over.

"Sounds like a beautiful myth and legend."

Jiang You casually picked up a piece of dogtail grass and held it in his hand, "Is the story over?"

Red Eyes nodded, "It's over. You should have heard many similar stories like this, Snail Girl, Cowherd and Weaver Girl..." He listed several familiar myths.

Jiang You, "So you want to tell me the fundamental reason why the people in Chenjiacun can complete the transformation through the immortality ceremony, because they are originally descendants of gods.

Just like the reason why the ugly duckling can become a swan is because it is a swan..."

"Why did you use the word 'transform'?"

Jiang You, "Because I don't agree that that thing is an immortal!"

She suddenly narrowed her eyes, and suddenly moved closer to the red eyes, staring straight into those bloody eyes, "Also, I remember you said before that gods and monsters are the same, so this mythical goddess Ming, is he also a monster?”

Hongyan laughed, "You are really different, you can be indifferent in front of such beautiful love."

"Yes, then what I want to say next is another version of this story."

Jiang You was all ears.

The red-eyed voice spoke eloquently.

"A long, long time ago, a god was accidentally saved by a human boy. That year, there was a severe drought in the world. In order to repay the boy, the god saved his village..."

The first half of this story is exactly the same as before, but when the drought ends, the story takes an unexpected turn.

Jiang You's initially lazy posture gradually became tense as the story progressed.

"...I said before that gods and monsters are the same thing, so why do monsters insist on pretending to be gods to help people?

Because they want to leave the underground and come to the human world, and human faith is the power that allows them to move on the surface. "

"After the drought ended, humans built temples for the 'gods' and worshiped them devoutly. The 'gods' thought they had gained the trust and faith of humans, so they wanted to leave and continue to gain more faith.

This monster who calls himself a god thinks that he only needs to continue to help humans to gain more faith, but he does not understand human nature at all.

After the people in the village knew that He was leaving.

People began to panic. Although the drought has ended, who can guarantee that there will not be another natural disaster? "

"They are afraid, afraid that the departure of the gods will take away the good and smooth life. They have already tasted the feeling of being blessed, and of course they are not willing to rely on God to make a living.

They prayed to the gods not to leave, but to no avail.

So they became angry, angry that the god would abandon them to help others. The gods should be theirs, they must be theirs!

They have to find a way to keep it forever. "

"On this night, the temple of the god was brightly lit, and the pious faces were gradually distorted in the dancing candlelight.

...Instead of praying to the gods, it is better to have the power of the gods yourself.

Only when you have the power can you get the wind and the rain. "

"They said they wanted to build a greater temple for the god, and invited him to wait until the work was completed before leaving. In fact, they secretly found a way to build a temple that could suppress the power of the god.

Later... the boy tricked the god into the temple. The god who entered the temple became an ordinary girl. She could not escape and had no ability to survive.

They trapped the gods inside in an attempt to leave descendants with divine powers.

But no one can look directly into the clear and frightening eyes of the gods. As long as they take a look, they will be cursed by nightmares forever.

So they put on a mask with a smiling face on the god.

Those who usually prostrate themselves devoutly at the feet, because of this mask, began to blaspheme unscrupulously.

Let her give birth to children one after another. "

Jiang You frowned, feeling that the story wasn't over yet.

Sure enough, after Hongyan sighed, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

“But how do these people know that the gods they think are actually monsters from the darkness?

A monster will not sit still and wait for death.

He split himself piece by piece, swallowed the embryo in his belly, and then conceived and gave birth to himself.

Those children wrapped in swaddling clothes and brought out of the temple are not the descendants of the gods, they are the gods themselves.

Later, the goddess died, and these children with divine power grew up.

The people in the village thought that hope was coming, but they did not expect that these children would raise their butcher knives and kill everyone who had been blessed by the goddess one by one. "

Jiang You, "Then He...was finally resurrected?"

“It can be said that it is resurrected, or it can be said that it is not, because the division is irreversible.

After eliminating the obsession in their hearts, these split bodies will lose their original memories and become real 'people'. These 'people' will multiply, and then there will be today's Chenjia Village.

In some senses, God is dead.

In some sense, God is alive. "

Jiang You felt that it was a bit brain-burning. This story had too many twists and turns, and it was difficult to digest for a while.

Especially the concept of giving birth to herself, she really couldn't imagine.

So this is a story about a monster trying to help humans gain faith, but was tricked and killed by humans.

She looked at the red eyes thoughtfully, hesitated, and asked, "Do you know that unlucky monster?"

She could never call these things gods.

Red Eyes nodded, "Of course I know him, he was a stupid guy, and like other stupid guys, he died unjustly.

Human faith is a double-edged sword. It's a pity that many guys only see the advantageous side and can't wait to climb out of the ground through the abyss. "

"How do you say this?" Jiang You was a little confused, "What double-edged sword?"

Hearing this question, Hongyan's voice suddenly became serious, "Because monsters contaminated by faith will never be qualified to return to the underground!

They have cut off their origins, but faith will continue to be consumed. If you want to live on the ground, you need to continue to gain faith.

Human beings are limited and so are their beliefs. If there are too many monsters, the cake will not be enough.

So the monsters that came to the ground first gathered together and formed a huge mythical body, squeezing out the monsters that climbed up to the ground.

They called themselves gods and called all subsequent monsters monsters.

In fact, from beginning to end, there is only one thing on this land..."