The original gods were hunted down by them after death

Su Han asked: "Mr. Yun, what is this "Splitting the Goddess" about?"

Yun Jin smiled slightly and said, "It's a story about a girl who became a hero, and it's also the earliest legend spread in Tianheng Mountain."

"According to legend, there used to be a prosperous village here. There was a sincere couple in the village. Then one day, a terrible monster suddenly came."

"The wife went out to collect medicine and was captured by a monster. The husband was heartbroken and became crazy soon after."

"The monster told the villagers very arrogantly: [If you want to save your life, enshrine the children in the village to me!]"

Paimon stomped his feet angrily: "It's too bad. If Paimon was here, he would have to electrocute him with an electric shock rod."

"Then Paimon became the hero of the village, and the villagers will pay him a lot of delicious food, hehe—"

Su Han and Ying whispered: "As expected of something Paimon can think of."

Ying agreed very much: "That's right, that's right——"

Shen He: "..."

Yun Jin continued: "But the monster is very powerful. People in the village are afraid of it, so they can only follow its command."

"Just as they were discussing whose family's child should be dedicated to the monster, suddenly a little girl stood up on her own initiative."

Paimon wondered, "Hey, is she also thinking the same as Paimon..."

Yun Jin: "She hid an exorcism sword in her body, pretended to be very scared and went to the monster's lair, and then made a bold move."

"After a hard fight, the monster was finally dealt with. Later, she was taken in by the Xian family because of her extraordinary aptitude, which made a good story."

"It's a pity that the immortals will be separated forever, and she will never have the chance to re-enter the world. [The world of karma is dim, and the smoke disappears], which is the ending of "Splitting the Goddess"."

After listening, Su Han and others silently looked at Shen He.

Shen He still had no expression on his delicate and pretty face, and said lightly: "I like this story very much."

"It's just that in my opinion, maybe the little girl in the opera...isn't as brave as everyone said, and she probably doesn't deserve such praise."

Yun Jin was stunned: "This... I never thought about it..."

"The creation of opera includes interpretation and interpretation, and it is inevitable that real people and events will be adapted."

"When my father wrote this play, he probably wanted to use the goddess in the play to inspire more people."

A slight smile finally appeared on Shen He's pretty face: "Well, I think it's a very good story, an ideal story of mine."

While several people were talking, a skinny old man staggered over.

The old man stumbled and came to Shen He with a trembling voice: "You...you are?"

There was hesitation in Shen He's eyes: "You are... Uncle Ming Jun? How did you become like this?"

The old man named Mingjun was very excited: "Ahe... are you still alive? Are those rumors true?"

"Did you...really live with immortals all these years?"

Shen He said indifferently: "A few years ago, I went down the mountain without telling Master, and came back here once."

"At that time, this place was deserted, only some little thieves with no eyes, familiar people and things were walking away from me."

"Only passing idlers surrounded me, praising my temperament as a fairy."

"I explained to them that I am not a fairy, but an ordinary person born in this village, but no one would believe me."

"At that time, when I looked at the dilapidated houses, I was at a loss for a while. I always felt that there was a vast world, and it seemed that I could go anywhere. When I thought about it carefully, I couldn't go anywhere."

Yun Jin looked at Shen He with a little surprise: "Could it be...Shen He is..."

Ming Jun sighed: "After so long, everything has changed."

Shen He said: "I was actually very sad when I came last time, but this time I don't know why, and I won't think so again."

"Uncle Mingjun, how did you become like this?"

Ming Jun sighed heavily: "It's a long story... Maybe, this is God's punishment for our village..."

With that said, Ming Jun led them to a dilapidated hut.

After everyone sat down and received Shen He's consent, Ming Jun began to slowly tell them what happened that year:

Back then, I was close friends with Shin Hak's father.

I had the opportunity to prevent him from performing that wicked ritual, but I let it go out of softness and ended up making a big mistake.

Ever since the aura of the demon god's remnants appeared, people in the village were in panic, and they had to move the whole family out.

But there are still a few people who are reluctant to move out of nostalgia for their hometown, and still live in this village.

But within a few years, strange things happened. People in the village developed symptoms of chills and fever one after another.

At first, everyone didn't think so. After all, it was just a minor illness, and it passed with persistence.

But it didn't take long for many villagers to vomit and suffer from severe pain, which made them realize the seriousness of the problem.

Therefore, some people think that this is a strange disease caused by the residue of the demon god, and they must invite alchemists to exorcise the evil spirits before they can continue to live here.

Su Han frowned and asked, "But if you were affected by the residue of the demon god, you should have suffered more than this pain."

Paimon was also very puzzled: "Yes, what's going on?"

Mingjun continued: "After inviting alchemists to exorcise evil spirits, the villagers in our village bathed and cleansed themselves for three consecutive days, and burned incense to pray to Lord Yan."

"Before burning incense and praying, you must wash your hands to show respect. It is strange to say that the number of people suffering from that strange disease has not increased in the past three days."

"I think it must be Lord Yan's blessing, but after three days, the alchemist left, and not long after, this strange disease reappeared..."

Shen He murmured: "Strange disease... the people in the village moved out because of the strange disease?"

Ying whispered to Su Han: "It sounds like something evil is at work."

Yun Jin asked, "Uncle Mingjun, is it possible that the strange illness you mentioned is a simple illness?"

Ming Jun shook his head: "A simple illness? No, it must be the devil's residue."

"Perhaps, it's because I failed to stop Ahe's father back then, so Lord Yan came to punish us."

Su Han asked: "Then, has anyone recovered? Did you go to Bu Bu Lu to have a look?"

Mingjun replied: "Of course there is. At that time, several young and middle-aged men in our village carried the man who was about to faint from the pain to Bubulu."

"But who would have thought that the doctor in the medicine room said that we went too late, those people were already dying of illness, and there was no cure for them."

"Not long after the doctor finished speaking, those people passed away."

"The doctor also said that in order to determine the cause of death, you need to ask for an autopsy after death. Only in this way can you know why they died."

Ying seemed to have guessed something: "You guys...couldn't have agreed?"

Ming Jun blew his beard and stared: "Ahem...how can you agree, you little girl..."

"Later, the matter was over. Other people in the village went to Bubulu to prescribe medicine, and after taking it, they felt relieved."

"But not long after he got better, he got this disease again. Later, everyone else moved away, and there were only two or three families left."

Shen He said: "If it's really evil spirits or the remnants of the demon god, it's impossible for me not to notice it when I came here a few years ago."

Yun Jin also said, "Well... I think this disease sounds familiar..."

"I still remember when I was young, my playmates who played with me also had this disease. It shouldn't be the influence of the demon god's residue."

Ying asked: "Su Han, what do you think?"

Paimon also looked at Su Han: "Yes, yes, I remember that Su Han is quite proficient in medical skills. Didn't he save patients in Mond?"

"And after you were beaten up by Traveler, Ke Qing, Gan Yu, and Lisa, you still know how to bandage yourself."

Yun Jin: "..."

What the hell are you doing to attack me when you have nothing to do?Su Han almost greeted little Paimon cordially.

Su Han coughed: "Hey, I do know some medical skills. But I still need to analyze the specific situation..."

"Unless existing cases can be found, there is no way to deduce them by mere guesswork."

Ming Jun sighed: "Oh, forget it. It's still early, Ah He, would you like to come to our house with your friends for a light meal?"

Shen He shook his head and refused: "We had already eaten when we came, so we're not hungry."

Seeing Mingjun's look a little lonely, Shen He said lightly: "However, it's okay for us to sit with Uncle Mingjun for a while."

"Just don't reveal my identity to others."

Ming Jun showed a little joy: "Hey, that's fine."

……

After Su Han and others followed Mingjun into his home, they found that only his wife and grandson were left in his home.

After asking, he found out that his children have already gone to work in Liyue Port, and there are very few opportunities to go home, and they only go home during the holidays.

Yun Jin looked apologetic: "I didn't expect that Miss Shen He was the goddess in the opera..."

"No wonder I always have a magical feeling when chatting with you. I should have noticed it earlier."

"I'm sorry, Shen He, the "Goddess Split View" made by my father may need some revisions."

Shen He shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I really like the version you just talked about."

Yunjin: "Huh?"

Shen He said lightly: "Master once said, when I know how to use power for others, when I can truly integrate into human society."

"So, I also hope that one day I can stand up and protect others like the opera sings."

"I've never had such an idea before, and I don't know if there will be in the future..."

Su Han and Ying looked at each other thoughtfully.

Yun Jin said seriously: "Don't worry, there will definitely be."

Mingjun sat beside Shen He and said, "Ahe, do you still hate him..."

Shen He's pretty face was indifferent: "I don't know. I was originally a Guchen Jiesha. Master gave me a red rope to bind my soul. It helped me suppress my manic nature and made me emotionally indifferent like a fairy."

"When it comes to the past now, it's more indifferent than hating or not hating."

Ming Jun was a little sad: "These years, you have really worked hard..."

At this moment, the grandson of the old man ran into the house quickly, and his mud-stained hands were not washed, and he picked up the fruit and wanted to eat it.