The mountain ghost blows out the lights

Zhao Xu sat against the tree for a while, but he still couldn't accept that he had suddenly changed from a dying person to a healthy person.

He moved his arms on both sides hesitantly, looked up, then turned his head vigorously to look at his back, groping left and right, but he couldn't feel the wound.

Even the place where Tunan had sucked blood before was smooth, and there was no pain anywhere, as if everything that happened before was just a dream.

"I..." He raised his head blankly and asked Yan Jinping, "I'm alright?"

"Yes." Yan Jinping answered him.

"Then, how long can I live?" Zhao Xu asked again.

"Not necessarily, it might live to be a hundred years old." Yan Jinping guessed, "It might not die forever, it's the first time I've done this, so I can't tell."

Zhao Xu: "..."

The boy said in a low voice: "Thank you."

In any case, these two people saved his life, and saved it twice. A thank you is definitely not enough, but he can't think of more ways to repay him now.

His tears were still on his face. Compared to his sudden immortality, Zhao Xu thought of another thing first: "Then you...you guys have already thought about saving me, that's why I- just watched I……"

Seeing me scolding people for a long time with snot and tears but not being moved?

Yan Jinping tilted his head, but did not answer him directly.

"Little brother." On the other hand, Shen Lianxing patted Zhao Xu on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's good to have courage, but next time you encounter this kind of thing, don't be too impulsive—in case the two of us are really vicious The bad guy who killed you by the way? No matter how urgent the situation is, nothing is more important than your own life, understand?"

Zhao Xu knew that their attitude explained everything, and since he was indeed at fault, he could only lower his head and let out a muffled 'hmm'.

Alas, it's a big shame this time.

"Okay." Yan Jinping stood up, helped Zhao Xu up, and asked him, "Do you want to be a mountain god?"

The topic changed so abruptly that Zhao Xu didn't react. He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

"Mountain God." Yan Jinping said, "The spiritual vein of Tunan Mountain is in your body now. If you want, you have the ability to control this mountain, which is what people usually call 'Mountain God'. You have to be a god. not interested?"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Xu frowned like a twist, and immediately shook his head: "No, no, no, no, I don't want to be a god or not, I don't want to be—why not?"

He didn't know what the so-called 'spiritual vein' was, but he guessed it was probably the one that Yan Jinping was holding just now.It's just that no matter how good this thing is, what kind of 'mountain god' should he be...

no.Zhao Xu thought to himself, I don't want to have anything to do with this thing in this life. What kind of shit is a god, what's so good about this thing?Let whoever likes to be the one, anyway, I definitely don't want to.

He repeated it again, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't bear it, you can find someone else."

"Okay." Yan Jinping laughed at his obvious resistance, and stopped trying to persuade him, so he picked Tunan's head on the ground with the tip of a knife, pierced the head on the broken water like a string of candied haws, and turned to Zhao Xu, "If it's not right, then Improper—then we will go to your fellow countrymen, what are your plans, follow us in and have a look?"

Anyway, the spirit vein is not damaged, no matter whose body it is in, the final effect is actually the same.

Zhao Xu hesitated a little: "Why are you looking for them?"

Could it be that he slaughtered the gods and planned to go to the city to slaughter people?

Judging by their unrelenting posture with the mountain god, maybe they really have enmity with the elders with the most steadfast beliefs, and now they plan to find someone to settle accounts.

This idea only appeared for a moment, and then Zhao Xu thought again, no, with the abilities of these two, what they want to do, they can do it when they went to Jingshen Hall just now, and it won't be delayed until now, let alone Discuss with yourself calmly.

"Show them this." Yan Jinping shook the water twice, and Tunan's head was hung on it, followed by shaking twice, with his eyelids half-opened.It doesn't look scary, but rather funny.

"He has never appeared in front of you, has he?" Yan Jinping said, "If the people in the city are not informed, I am afraid they will still... like that in the future."

The people of Tunan couldn't go on like this, so they had to know first that the god they believed in before was dead, and there was no need to continue believing in it like this.

As for how they decide to live in the future... that is their own business.

Now Yan Jinping has almost guessed the reason why Tunan City became like this, but it is not easy to talk about it in front of the children now, so he only asked for Zhao Xu's opinion, and said: "It's nothing serious, it will end soon. Don't you It’s okay to go, just take your things to Linlang Pavilion in Yanjing City and find Li Chuizhu, and she will arrange it for you.”

It's not easy for this kid, and he's not very old. It might be very difficult to go out on his own.To meet is to be destined, at least when he first left the outside world, during this period of transition, he will help if he can.

Zhao Xu tilted his head and thought for a while, picked up the bag he was carrying when he came, threw it behind him to cover the corroded piece of clothing, and said to Yan Jinping: "I want to go with you too... , did it work?"

He left in a hurry before because he was afraid that he would be sacrificed to the mountain god.Now that the mountain god is dead, leaving an insignificant head here, he also wants to know how those people in the city will react.

It was a bit of irrepressible curiosity, and an unspeakable, subtle revenge.

——You were crazy about this thing before, do you regret it now?

"Well, it's okay." Yan Jinping nodded, "You follow us at that time, don't be too surprised when you see anything, just watch from the side."

After speaking, he picked up the head with the tip of the knife, strolled to the side of the shrine, and looked up at the condescending face of the statue.

The incense in the shrine was completely extinguished, and the smoke dissipated, no longer lingering everywhere, and a large part of the mystery was lost.

There was fog again in the mountains, thick mist spread from the forest, a little damp, silently enveloping everything it touched.

The statue has a square face, narrow and long eyes with upturned eye tails, a smile on the corner of the mouth, a flower in its hand, a benevolent face, and a slightly lowered head from top to bottom, which is an expression of salvation for all sentient beings.

What was that statue in my hand holding back then?Yan Jinping recalled carefully for a while.

It looks like a knife.

It can be seen from this that in the eyes of the Tunan people, I am afraid that his image has been very vicious from the beginning, and it is not unreasonable for them to be suspicious.

After all, Boss Yan back then was not very good-tempered, and he would help if he was busy, but his methods were often very simple and rude, and he would mercilessly reprimand the Tunan people who had made mistakes.The first time they asked him to help kill the monster, he didn't hold back, making the scene bloody.

Thinking about it now, mortals would feel fear and question his way of doing things, maybe it wasn't just a day or two.

It's a pity that Yan Jinping didn't think about it at the time, and didn't realize it. Tu Nan noticed it before him.

What should be said at this time, at least to express some emotion like 'the road is long'.It's just that Yan Jinping stared at the big face of the statue for a long time, but found that he didn't think about anything.

There is nothing to think about. Instead of looking back sadly, it is better to do what you have to do first.

"...Let's go." He lowered his eyes, and finally said, "Go into the city."

……

The worship hall was still as silent as when they came, and some shadows were hit by the candlelight on the door motionless, as if they were dead, or lifeless stone sculptures.

When he came back here for the first time, Yan Jinping was still a little jealous of Tunan, fearing that this was some kind of formation he was putting on, so he didn't rush in.But now that Tunan was dead, he no longer hesitated, and with a hard push, he opened the door of the Hall of Worship.

The door was made of real materials and heavy. It hit the wall with a 'bang' and bounced again. The huge sound echoed over the entire worship hall, like a high-pitched bell.

Surprisingly, there is nothing special in the Hall of Worship, it is surprisingly empty and there are no extra decorations, only in the middle, there is still a huge statue of Tunan, with kneeling people on the bottom three floors and three floors outside. Staring at the statue and praying, now they were startled by the sound of the door opening, and they all looked back at the door. The scene was a little weird.

Yan Jinping was delighted when he looked inside.

Not to mention, the few people kneeling in the middle of the lobby are really familiar faces.

They are the ones who took the lead to lead everyone to follow Tunan and smash the statue of Yan Jinping.

Not all here, maybe some of them died, or left Tunan City, these are left behind.

The life of a mortal is short, more than ten years have passed, and people who were in their prime are gradually getting old, their hair is graying, and their faces are beginning to have wrinkles. From the appearance alone, it really has the meaning of being "highly respected" inside.

The clothes of those people were also different, not ordinary commoner clothes, with strange patterns embroidered on them, I am afraid they are the 'Great Elders' in Tunan City.

It happened so suddenly that none of them could react. They could only watch in a daze as Yan Jinping, who had lifted the blindfold, stepped over the threshold, swung the water off, and threw Tunan's head out.

The human head drew an arc and fell into the center of the room, as if a stone fell to the ground, making another loud noise.

"Gift."

Yan Jinping stared at the elders in the middle, and raised his voice: "The younger generation doesn't recognize him, don't tell me, how many of you also forgot about this face?"

Tunan turned his head around the ground several times with his eyes closed, just facing one of the 'Grand Elders', and the dull eyes under his half-closed eyelids met his gaze, which made him tremble violently. Not caring about standing up first, she knelt down and rubbed her head back, tremblingly said: "You, I..."

"What about me?" Yan Jinping raised his chin, took two steps forward, completely exposed his conspicuously beautiful face to everyone, and said, "Don't you recognize me? Li Huarong, I think you are too old It's not too big, could it be that the old eyes are so dizzy?"

The man named Li Huarong couldn't utter a word. He looked at the head on the ground and then at Yan Jinping's face. He tilted his head and passed out neatly.

Yan Jinping sneered.

Others in Tunan City didn't recognize him, and they didn't know why the elders had such a big reaction to this man.They found it strange, and some people stood up boldly and shouted to him: "Who are you, why did you break into the worship hall? You, you are not afraid of being blamed by the gods—"

He has the guts, but unfortunately he is still an ordinary person, he still stumbled in the last sentence, and his voice gradually dropped.

"The god is dead!"

Before he could finish speaking and Yan Jinping didn't react, Zhao Xu couldn't help it.

How could my hometown become like this?

Do they know that what they have been worshiping all this time is——what kind of god is it?

"Your god is a man-eating monster!" He stood up and shouted loudly to the crowd, "I saw it with my own eyes, he, he is not a good thing, and he wants to put me—"

"What are you talking about?"

Another old man in the clothes of the Great Elder stood up. He was obviously older and of higher status than the others beside him. He took two steps forward and interrupted Zhao Xu.

"It's really what I saw with my own eyes!" Zhao Xu has never believed in gods. Out of an indescribable feeling for his compatriots, he couldn't bear to see the people in the city being deceived again. Che, "Great Elder, you believe me, that fairy named Tunan..."

"Your Majesty!"

"--What?" The boy was stunned.