Gentlemen, I like chaos

Chapter 8 Five Snow Branches Want a Peaceful Life

"A ten-year agreement, why is it ten years?"

Wutiaoxuezhi brought a pot of tea from a nearby farmer's house and started to boil it with the sound of rain.

The boy-like mountain god was sitting on a straw mat, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands and drinking slowly. When he heard the girl's question, he said "ah": "That... Actually, I made that up casually, because at that time I thought I was going to die soon, so I always have to look forward to it when I explain my funeral."

"Then why is it ten years, not five years, or eight years? It seems that the people in the stories always have a soft spot for the number ten." Wu Tiaoxuezhi was a little puzzled.

"Xuezhi really wants to know?"

The god raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"I know it might not be a good thing."

Under his penetrating eyes, Wu Tiaoxuezhi suddenly felt as if she was being spied into an unknown part, her eyes darkened, she frowned slightly, and changed the subject: "It's fine if the Lord Mountain God doesn't want to talk, I don't particularly want to know about it, but there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"You want to ask about the situation in Shanshen Village?"

"That's right, what happened to Kenichiro Ohno?"

"He..."

The mountain god breathed a sigh of relief, and drank the hot tea in his hand: "Actually, this incident can be regarded as the disaster caused by me. Kenichiro Ohno himself is not simply mentally handicapped, but born with an incomplete soul. At the beginning, I opened the door for him. Wisdom, injected a little bit of my gnosis into his mind, but he didn't expect the curse attached to me to follow, so the later Kenichiro Ohno is actually not him anymore."

"You mean, he became a curse?"

"Let's put it this way, it's still rare to see, the curse of having a human body and the wisdom of a god."

"Then why don't you..."

Suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence, Wutiao Xuezhi froze for a moment, as if a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I was too abrupt."

The mountain god waved his hand generously, lowered his head and fiddled with the wagashi in his hand, showing a lack of interest.

"Okay, things like this we all know very well, but there is nothing to shy away from at all."

He said nonchalantly: "It is an established fact that my time is approaching, even now I can't even maintain my adult form, and now that gods from all walks of life are falling one by one, you magicians are developing better and better. "

"But I didn't expect, Xuezhi, that you still remember what happened back then. At that time...you were only five years old, right?"

Five Snow Branches brought him a cup of tea.

"Human memory is amazing, and I only remembered you in a dream recently."

"In a dream?"

The mountain god's eyes lit up: "I like dreaming very much, but it's a pity that the gods dream for thousands of years. It's too troublesome to leave a lot of mess waiting to be cleaned up."

"Then how do you usually rest?" Wu Tiaoxuezhi was curious.

"Let's lean against the big tree for a rest, or borrow a human body and sleep on it for ten days and a half a month... Oh yes, just like when I was with you."

"Same as me?" Wu Tiaoxuezhi was stunned for a moment: "You took me away from Shenyin...to sleep?"

Why does it sound so wrong.

"That's right." The mountain god said boredly: "It's so boring in the mountains, and the people in the village are always respectful. It's hard to meet a funny little girl, but it's a pity that I forgot to say hello to your family. Your grandmother has been in poor health for the past two years. Are you ok?"

"Grandma has passed away."

"Well, that's it." The god shook his head: "It's really troublesome, if only I can have a good sleep."

"Is it tiring to be a god?"

"It's not very tiring, it's just a little boring."

"Is it."

There was a strange gleam in the girl's eyes.

"Is that so..."

The rain outside the house was lingering, and the raindrops fell down the eaves.

The five snow branches sit facing the gods, and the moonlight is as bright as water.After a while, a draft broke the silence in the courtyard.

"Forgot to ask you something."

Sitting on the straw mat and drinking tea intently, the god asked her: "Xuezhi is here this time, do you have any wish to fulfill?"

The girl's movements stopped, she paused for a moment, and asked casually, "Can I say any wish?"

"Yes, you can wish for anything."

"Even a bad wish?"

The corners of the lips of the five snow branches raised, she stood up, walked up to the mountain god, and put her hands on his sides.

"Is it okay to have a wish related to you?"

The girl's black temples intertwine with the god's hair, outlining an inaudible and ambiguous atmosphere.

The mountain god raised his head, the fox mask was loosely covered on the top of his hair, and he looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, wishes related to me are also fine, so what does Xuezhi want, money, fame? These are too vulgar, or you want something else, such as the magician who came with you, you What's the relationship with him..."

"puff--"

Blood flowers burst from the chest suddenly.The mountain god lowered his head bewilderedly, and saw the bright red eyes.

"Boom—rumbling—"

A thunder rang out, white light illuminated a corner in the darkness, and the muddy oil lamp fell on the trembling ground with water patterns.

The right hand of the five snow branches passed through the chest of the god, she lowered her eyes and laughed softly

The fingertips trembled slightly, the greasy and hot blood was cruising along the joints, and the fresh organs burst out from the god's chest and landed in the girl's palm.

"Is everything really okay..." she asked softly.

"I want your godhead."

Wu Tiaoxuezhi looked at the god in front of him with almost pity.

"Would you like to give it to me?"

……

…………

In the process of receiving this body memory, Wu Tiaoxuezhi discovered an interesting story.

About ten years ago, a little girl named Hayakawa Yukie was lost on the mountain near her grandmother's house, and ran into a man who claimed to be a god.

Of course, this is not the beginning of the horrific abduction case in the social news, but it is not such a warm ghost story either.

Shenming is a willful young man, from the appearance, it is a man wearing a fox mask, his complexion is as pale as snow, his figure is thin, but he has a leisurely and elegant demeanor.He was in very poor health, he seemed to be suffering from tuberculosis, and was always coughing. Hayakawa Yukie was still very young back then, and he didn't understand why the so-called gods got sick.

She was taken away by God for 20 days. Twenty days later, Hayakawa Yukie returned home and found that her long-ill mother had passed away. Her grandmother held her hand tightly and knelt on the ground to thank God for his mercy.Probably due to the unknowability of Shenyin, the memory of what happened in the past 20 days is now very shallow, and Wu Tiaoxuezhi was also guided by curiosity, so he spied a little bit of the beginning and the end.

Interesting experience isn't it?

She discovered an agreement, a ten-year agreement that seemed to be just a whim, almost a joke.

……

"Xuezhi...does she want to replace me..."

The dying god raised his head, his pupils were empty, and there was nothing inside, like the boundless mist in the morning.

"It's true that blue is better than blue...cough cough..."

The god on the verge of death is like a swan with a folded neck, retaining an extremely dignified appearance.

Five Snow Branches paused for a moment, clenched their palms tightly, and crushed the jumping heart in their hands.

The god's face turned pale as paper in an instant.

The fox mask fell to the ground and split open from the seam.Curses climbed up from the cheeks like black dahlias spreading.The god who had lost his heart inevitably began to dissipate, and the five snow branches stepped forward to touch his forehead, forming a strange handprint, and gently tapped his fingertips.

""You will bestow the name of my god.""

The moment the spiritual words were uttered, a faint fluctuation suddenly came from somewhere in the sky.

The body of the five snow branches suddenly loosened.

That's right, the system is finally reliable once, and it's not in vain that she got the method of killing gods in exchange for her hard work in the last world.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and opened her arms amidst the symphony of the lingering rain, feeling her soul being upgraded, connecting with the fresh air pouring into the internal organs from the entire mountain.

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in the right eye.

"hiss--"

The plotted god turned into a streamer at the last moment before dissipating, flying into the girl's pupils.

[After thousands of years, I will wake up and settle accounts with you, Xiaoxuezhi. 】

【Accept the gift I gave you well. 】

Before losing consciousness, Wu Tiao Xue Zhi vaguely heard such words.

……

***

"The divine way is gone, and the curse prevails..."

The false god lying on the ground sneered: "I have inherited the will from Shinto, and I will also carry the mission of God and commit crimes in the future. I am God, and God is me. How can crooked ways in the magic world understand me? duty of."

"Is your so-called divine way being trampled under my feet?"

Gojo Satoru sneered, his condition is actually not very good, the law hangs from the high plane above, oppressing his spine, his feet are walking like the tip of a knife, every step seems extremely sluggish.Gojo Satoru kicked at the false god's heart, watched the prodigal dog collapse on the ground, howled in pain, howled a few times but coughed uncontrollably.

"Cough...cough cough...it's really embarrassing..."

The false god was panting and coughing, and the corner of his mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, which was even mixed with fragments of suspected organs.

"Do you think you can really kill me, cough cough... cough..."

Gojo Satoru added more strength: "Killing you is more difficult, so I have no choice but to follow my wish and beat you up first."

"Pfft...cough...cough...cough..."

The torrential rain poured down like a cover, and with the rain came the power of laws that became more and more severe.

"Boom—rumbling—"

A strange fluctuation suddenly came from somewhere in the sky, Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and was pushed away by the false god under his feet.The false god rolled up from the ground and rushed to the center of the rainstorm.

"Is that god dead? He's dead? Hahahaha...hahaha... It's a good death, a good death! Now the authority of Baishen Mountain is finally mine..."

How is this going?

Gojo Satoru frowned.Did the original mountain god of Baishen Mountain just fall?

Before he had time to think too much, the false god who was like a bereaved dog rushed back. He raised his arms high, his face was full of excitement and ferocity.

"Don't you feel that the binding force of the law is getting stronger and stronger. Now, I am the master of the law, and I can easily kill you!"

"Let me remind you one more thing, it's good for people to have self-confidence, but it's ridiculous to think too much."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, just as he was about to do something, he suddenly felt a sense and pulled his collar away.

On the pendant on the chest, an unpretentious amulet was quietly shining with fluorescent light.

He dodges and teleports to another direction.Bursts of fresh air came from the guard, bit by bit nourishing the veins that were a little stagnant due to being bound.Gojo Satoru sighed in surprise, before he had time to praise, he was restrained in place by the overwhelming oppressive feeling.

Tsk.He curled his lips.

That's all, let's stop playing, get rid of that guy and think about other things.

"Field · Expansion"

The young man between the torrential rains took off his blindfold, and the corners of his mouth raised benevolently.

""Boundless space""

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God killing achievement get√

Deprivation of Godhood in hand√

Go farther and farther on the road of crumbs (no

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