After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Using Zhushu to dispel the curse on the woman, Ji Shi casually dug a hole in the sand dune and stabilized it. Yan Beigui put the woman in so that she would not be exposed to the sun and die.

Then Yan Beigui summoned the pill fire, and burned the corpse on the ground together with the food spilled from the opened stomach bag before to ashes.

When the wind blows, the ashes fly up, and they are mixed with billions of sand and gravel in the desert in an instant.

The two watched the wind go away, and looked up at each other at the same time, Yan Beigui said: "You Daoist Du probably won't..."

"It can't be him."

Ji Shi, who categorically gave a negative answer, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard that Yan Beigui had the same opinion as him.

Yan Beigui lowered his head and looked at the gray ashes on the ground, not noticing the expression on Ji Shi's face, he slowly expressed his views on Du Rufeng, "Daoyou Du is in awe, and he gave all the food, he won't Do this kind of thing."

In awe of food?

The corner of Ji Shi's mouth twitched, not wanting to comment on this description.

"Du Rufeng's Divine Dao seed was bestowed by me with the Seal of Conferred God," Ji Shi waved his sleeves, and a phantom of a document appeared in midair, the handwriting was blurred, only Zunshangshe glowing with golden light The word "God" is particularly clear, "The document is divided into two parts, one is in my hands, and the other is the foundation of Du Rufeng's divine seal. If he turns to the evil god way, I will naturally sense it."

It is obvious that Du Rufeng's divine seal is very normal.

Yan Beigui pondered: "But this matter, it is impossible to have nothing to do with him."

"...Go and have a look and you'll know."

Ji Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance.

The wind blowing from behind raised the fine sand and the corners of their safari jackets, which could not bring any coolness, so in the roiling heat wave, the alluring aroma that could even come against the wind seemed very out of place, just like people in the dark night. The only light is the same.

With the eyesight of two people, they can see that direction, and there is an oasis.

Yan Beigui held the Haoran Sword in his left hand, pointed the blade in that direction, and stretched out his right hand towards Ji Shi, with his five fingers slightly spread, palms facing upwards.

Ji Shi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said: "You can go to Jiandun by yourself, I can do so."

Yan Beigui: "This is faster."

With such a distance, even if Jian Dun is Canglan's fastest escape method, it can be a few seconds faster!

Ji Shi felt that his forehead was twitching because of the complaints in his heart. He looked up at Yan Beigui, and then looked down at the hand stretched out in front of him. He didn't know what kind of nerve this white hair had.

Yan Beigui: "Friend Spring?"

Ji Yi: "..."

The mountain god turned around and escaped.

He rubbed his inexplicably hot face, and got out from the wet ground. At the same time, he heard the hum of the sword breaking through the sound barrier, and the white hair even came to the place where he got out one step ahead of him.

Looking up and seeing Yan Beigui standing in front of him, Ji Shi was speechless for a moment, suddenly felt that his awkwardness just now was inexplicable, but he is not a person who would admit that he was inexplicable in front of others, so he changed the topic directly, turned away Said in front of him: "Incense."

The copper censer hung by his waist jingled, and the wisps of incense turned into smoke, sucked by the copper censer, lingering around him.

Ji Yi stretched out his hand to disperse the incense.

He frowned, his face was as sharp as a knife, and he said two more words: "Evil thoughts."

Incense is the vow power of all living beings, incense for righteous gods to be good, incense for evil gods, for example, the guy who is not the former God of Heaven and Ocean, but resurrected under the name of God of Heaven and Ocean, his incense is the people's response to the flood Fear of flood power, as long as there is a fear of floods, or even a fear of water, it will provide incense to that guy.

Such a god, even if there are no believers, there is no shortage of incense.

Like this, there are also plagues, earthquakes, locust plagues, etc. If it weren't for the failure of the gods in the millennium, the fear of the people would have given birth to several sick gods and disaster gods.

"According to this theory, and according to the social productivity that most people can't eat enough, under the conditions of the return of Shinto luck, it is indeed very possible to give birth to an evil god who takes hunger as his priesthood..." Ji Shi raised his head Explaining with Yan Beigui, he was puzzled at the same time, "But, shouldn't the scene created by the power of the gods be such that people can't find food no matter how hard they look? What the hell are these things?!"

"The fairyland in the eyes of ordinary people is nothing more than this." Yan Beigui said expressionlessly.

Or in the fairy tale world, Ji Yi thought sarcastically.

He has no memory of the children's books he read when he was young, but some scenes will still remain in his mind.

For example, rivers flowing with fruit juice, colorful lollipops instead of flowers blooming on the grass, chocolate on the road, biscuits on the house, these past imaginations are subtly overlapped with the present scene.

The liquid in the lake has a smoky-sweet aroma, not fruit juice, but rice wine.

The grass under the feet exudes a sweet smell after being crushed by human feet, tempting people to pull it out and taste it.

Grape vines hang on the branches, and the bunches of grapes are so heavy that the branches are pressed down. The fruits that other seasons have seen and have never seen are huge one by one, and the thin soft shell on the outside is cracked, revealing the ripe fruit inside. Transparent pulp.

There are also barbecue noodles and milk cakes that can be seen everywhere and can be taken at any time.

For travelers walking through the desert, this is probably a very good dream.

In this dream, there are many people at this moment.

They were all eating and drinking, even though their bellies had swelled to the size of a pregnant woman, and their faces were extremely painful, they were still choking up and repeating what Ji Yi heard from the dead soul.

"It's delicious...keep eating..."

Ji Yi expressed a little horror at this situation.

Looking at the past from the perspective of a god, whether it is the people who eat or the food they eat, all emit black air, and evil thoughts permeate the air, making Ji Shi, who has a strong spiritual sense, only feel that the smell is pungent, and the conditioned reflex A formula for purifying blessings.

However, there is one person who moves faster than him.

Ji Shi heard the person next to his ear whisper: "...It's not an illusion."

A sword intent soared into the sky, turning into thousands of swords, and chopped off the food held by those people. The majestic purple air leaped up and changed into the image of the sun in mid-air. There was a hissing sound when they came into contact with the awe-inspiring aura, and there was no stalemate between the two, and the black aura was directly eliminated.

Ji Yi rolled his eyes.

With the guy here, there is no need for him to purify evil thoughts.

But thinking that this matter was related to Shinto, Ji Shi found a reason not to let go of it, and the copper incense burner released incense, which turned into divine power and poured into his throat.

"I feel that you have fallen into evil ways, and this god is willing to destroy this devil's den!"

The spirit of words was sacrificed, the earth shook, the wine in the lake leaked down the cracks in the ground, the fruits were covered by the rolled up soil, and other food scattered on the ground was also swallowed by the cracks. The bewildered mortals woke up one by one, screaming in fright at the crack at their feet.

The next moment their screams were abruptly cut off.

The deliberately set trap was destroyed, how could it be impossible to provoke the person behind it.

"Who dares to come to my Baiwei God's place to cause trouble?!"

A Youshen in Caiyi, accompanied by burning incense, appeared in front of Ji Shi and Yan Beigui in a panic, and just finished speaking, he felt four cold eyes falling on him.

Yan Beigui: "Calling himself Baiwei...is that him?"

Ji Yi: "No."

After the words were finished, the two men shot together, Haoran's sword was as bright as light, and lightning flashed and thunder wrapped around it, Xiao Canglan flew to the top of the wandering god, and tens of thousands of mountains pressed him down, immobilizing him.

The cannon fodder who appeared on the stage and said only one sentence was really wiped out, but there was a black insect as small as a sesame seed under Xiao Canglan and Haoran's sword, but it just trembled in fright, struggled to get out, didn't dare to stay, and went to Fly west.

It doesn't know that it was deliberately let go.

There was no communication between the two of them, Yan Beigui pointed at the sword, and Ji Shi stretched out his hand to hold Yan Beigui's sword hand.

The rising heat of the skin-to-skin contact seems to be just an illusion, but at this moment, both Ji Shi and Yan Beigui's cheeks are slightly flushed.

The sword flew away like a meteor chasing the moon.

Thousands of miles away, hundreds of huge tents gathered together, like a city, in a small tent on the outskirts, a man in black heard the message of insects, before he could raise the alarm, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and the sword wind directly chopped him off Do it in half!

Then the two who chased the bug to the tent entered the tent.

Although it was not the first time I saw Yan Beigui, Ji Shi, who realized that Yan Beigui would be so utterly nonsense once he got murderous, couldn't help being silent for a moment, but his silence was only for this moment.

The body of the man in black fell down and was swallowed by countless bugs gushing out of his body, not even a single bone residue was left, while the dead soul of the man in black stood there blankly, not even knowing what happened.

"It's a priest," Ji Shi pinched the dead soul in his hands to prevent the dead soul from being summoned away by his master. He probed into the dead soul with divine power, and quickly found something from the memory of the dead soul. Baiwei God?"

One and one God could not help but look at each other suspiciously.

Baiwei God... Du Rufeng's priesthood is not a particularly good priesthood, is it necessary to impersonate him one or two?

And this priest has a real connection with Baiweiyi's priesthood, unless Du Rufeng lost his priesthood, otherwise this is Du Rufeng's priest.

Ji Shi rubbed his temples, thinking that with Du Rufeng's IQ, it seems that it is really possible to lose his priesthood.

Just when his fingers left his forehead, a sword sound sounded behind him.

The temperature around the body seemed to drop to zero in an instant, and at the same time, there was an illusion of corpses lying on the ground covered with bones. Ji Shi and Yan Beigui looked up together, and saw that the whole tent was split in the middle by a line, and then divided into two along the line. fell to the ground.

Light pours out.

What appeared again in the field of vision were long white clouds and flawless blue sky.

A dark shadow enveloped Ji Shi.

The assailant held up the sword in his hand, and the true essence was attached to the sword body. Under the blessing of the true essence, the sword body was three feet long, and a slight movement could set off a hurricane like a tornado.

The visitor roared wildly: "Du Rufeng——!"