I was teased by the NPC of the life-sustaining game

Gu Ning heard the words, lowered his head and touched Ming Zhi's ear.

He said softly, "Don't make trouble."

"I'm on him, and I seem to smell the breath of the mountain?"

Ming Zhi snorted, still unhappy.

He said, "Honey, you have to be wary of strangers."

Ming Zhi said solemnly: "If he is a bad person, maybe he is planning some bad idea. In short, be careful in everything."

Ming Xiaomao refuses to admit that he is such a modest man, even his wife is jealous when talking to other people!

Facts have proved that Mingzhi is not very generous.

But Ming Zhi refused to admit it, otherwise it would lower his tall image in his wife's heart.

If Gu Ning could hear Ming Zhi's inner voice at this moment, he would definitely tell Ming Zhi not to daydream.

The line of sight is drawn back to the banquet.

The village chief was excited to drink with others, and he was talking, when he heard: "Be careful."

Fortunately, someone pulled the village head away in time to prevent the hot soup from spilling on the village head.

When this incident happened, everyone stopped their chopsticks one after another and looked at the two people in the center of the incident.

The village head was drunk, he looked at the villager with misty eyes, and waved him away.

The villager, who was supporting the village chief, bumped into the man severely, and warned in a vicious voice: "Be careful!"

The villagers carrying the plates left in a hurry.

After walking out of the banquet, he slightly hooked his lips.

Found it, what he had lost.

He strode towards Gu Ning.

Gu Ning is very interesting and has an aura he likes.

The mountain god who lost something important is just an ordinary person.

The all-powerful magic can't be used, and I can only watch the villagers being harmed by the devil and can't do anything.

But it's different now, the mountain god looked at Gu Ning as if he was looking at a savior.

The mountain god came to Gu's side, he saw the black cat in Gu Ning's arms, he became interested for a moment, and wanted to reach out to tease the cat.But it was shot away by Gu Ning.

Gu Ning dodged with Ming Zhi in his arms, his eyes guarded: "Who are you?"

The mountain god chuckled, with a hearty face and a simple tone: "You can call me the mountain god."

"They all call me Mountain God."

"Mountain God?"

Hearing this, Gu Ning looked at the mountain god in surprise. He didn't see the power fluctuations on the mountain god, so naturally he didn't feel his soul.

"You don't have a soul," Gu Ning looked at the mountain god vigilantly: "You don't have any power, who are you?"

When the mountain god heard this, he was a little surprised, but also a little excited.

He asked Gu Ning: "How do you know that I don't have a soul? Could it be that you are also a god?"

The mountain god became interested, and he asked Gu Ning: "What kind of god are you?"

He looked at Gu Ning carefully, and said uncertainly, "Are you the Snow God?"

Looking at the snow-white skin and beautiful face, he must not be a big old and thick mountain god like him.

Gu Ning heard that, shaking his head is not true, and not shaking his head is not true.

Because he doesn't know what he is.

009 regained his memory for a short time, and now all of them have dissipated.

He only knows that he and Mingzhi are very close, and that 009 is his weapon.

He is not very clear about other things such as spirit, power, and ability.

Therefore, Gu Ning could only remain silent on the issue of the mountain god.

Seeing that Gu Ning did not answer, the mountain god looked at Gu Ning again.

Under the dim light, Gu Ning's appearance seemed to be a little more radiant.

Gu Ning, who was already outstanding in appearance, looked like a banished fairy under the lights, with a cool demeanor all over his body, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be infested with ice and snow that never melted.

Gu Ning has beautiful facial features and an outstanding appearance.

The eyebrows are as thick as ink, slightly raised in shape, with a hint of sharpness, a pair of peach blossom eyes seem to be filled with wind and snow, the pupils are clear and light in color, and there is a lingering coldness in the eyes.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are full, and the color is as red as blood.

The jaw line is clear, and when the chin is raised slightly, it has a compelling edge.

When I met Gu Ning for the first time, I felt that Gu Ning was not easy to provoke, and then he was - weak.

But the mountain god knows that in Gu Ning's thin and slender body, there is no less power than when he was strong.

So the mountain god is even more curious about Gu Ning's origin.

What kind of god is it that can possess such an outstanding appearance and figure, as well as——this huge strength and breath of life.

Seeing that Gu Ning didn't make a sound, although the mountain god was sorry, he knew it.The revealing of the identity of some gods will arouse the concern of others.

If Gu Ning is really the God of Snow, and someone with two hearts covets his soul and spirit, as long as he comes up with a way to deal with Xue, Gu Ning will be at a loss, so that his soul and spirit will be stolen, and he will end up just like him .

If you add a little more trust, then Gu Ning's god position, you don't have to think about it, it is almost equivalent to giving it to someone who has evil thoughts.

As for why the mountain god is so clear.

Because his soul and spirit were taken away in this way.

The mountain god wanted to ask Gu Ning some more questions, but the village chief and the others had already had their fill and were about to leave.

At this time, they are talking here, which is easy to attract attention.

The mountain god said to Gu Ning: "You wait for me over there, and I will come to you after sending people off."

Gu Ning watched the mountain god leave, then hugged Ming Zhi and walked to the place the mountain god said.

Ming Zhi rubbed Gu Ning's clothes, and asked unhappily, "Honey, how are you sure he's not a bad guy?"

Gu Ning touched Ming Zhi's head, and said softly: "If he is a bad person, you will never let him get close to me."

"Isn't it?"

Trusted by his wife, he is comfortable and bright, nestling in his wife's arms happily, enjoying the smooth "service" of his wife.

After Gu Ning arrived at the place mentioned by the mountain god, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He thought that the place the mountain god mentioned was a hut or a room, but what he didn't expect was that it was actually a simple tent.

The tents are very dilapidated. If there is wind and heavy rain at this time, the tents will probably be blown down by the wind and knocked down by the rain.

Mingzhi was also shocked by this scene. After a moment of silence, he said, "Honey, why don't we give him some money and let him build a house?"

Gu Ning wanted to say yes.

But when he thought of the words of the wild ghosts, he dismissed the idea.

Gu Ning looked at the mountain god who was chatting enthusiastically with the villagers in the distance with complicated eyes, and said softly: "The mountain god doesn't need money."

Mountain gods are great.

He does not accept offerings from the villagers, he only needs a handful of grain and a few corn buns.

There is no need for the villagers to offer so-called tribute brides, as long as they are here for a day, he will protect them for a day.

Gu Ning silently added a sentence in his heart - if they still need the mountain god, if the mountain god still exists.

Gu Ning didn't stay here for long, when he saw the mountain god striding over.

With a joyful smile on the face of the mountain god, he introduced his tent to Gu Ning: "Don't look at it as dilapidated, I found it with great difficulty."

The mountain god touched the tent pitifully: "In order to buy it, I worked half a month."

Gu Ning looked at the joyful face of the mountain god.

A sentence suddenly appeared in my heart - a great person never cares about the outside.

The mountain god protects the mountain god village, blesses them with good weather, and keeps one side safe.

If nothing else, he will continue to do so.

But accidents happen.

This accident not only hurt Shanshen, but also the villagers of Shanshen Village.

The mountain god did not tell Gu Ning about his tragic experience.He got into the tent and took out some pancakes that were still bubbling with hot water.

There is a layer of sesame on the pancakes, which the mountain god likes very much.

The mountain god handed the pancakes to Gu Ning: "Her family's pancakes have always been delicious, try it."

Gu Ning took the pancake, tore open a little bit, and then fed it to Ming Zhi.

After feeding Mingzhi a few mouthfuls, Mingzhi pushed his wrist, and Gu Ning took a bite.

The pancakes are crispy but not dry.

It is the kind of crispy pastry, and the sesame seeds on it are very fragrant. One bite, the mouth is full of fragrance.

Seeing how delicious Gu Ning was eating, the Mountain God took a big bite and said happily: "Her pancakes have always been delicious. She would secretly bake a few pancakes for me during the Harvest Festival. Put them in the hidden The place."

The mountain god said: "You must be curious why I don't punish them and protect them."

"The people who made mistakes are only a small part," the mountain god swallowed the pancakes in his mouth, and said to Gu Ning, "I don't need to beat them to death, just like those villagers. Don't forget to worship me, even though I'm not interested in those tributes, it's not as good as a piece of incense from corn bread."

"Snow God, are you right?"

The mountain god turned his head and asked Gu Ning.

Gu Ning swallowed what was in his mouth, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "That depends on whether they are involved or not."

When the mountain god didn't answer, Gu Ning said again: "I'm a selfish person, I don't think about repaying grievances with virtue."

"I won't let go of those who hurt me. Similarly, I will pay back those who helped me."

"Good boy, you hate evil like me!"

The mountain god patted Gu Ning on the shoulder, smiled heartily, and bit the pancake, seeing Gu Ning looking over, he smiled and said: "Don't look at it like this. I'm just an ordinary god, and I don't have that much compassion to deal with harm. people who passed me."

Shanshen said: "I only protect my believers. After all, not everyone in Shanshen Village is harmless."

"But the harmless part is too little, and now that I have no power, I can only do this first."

Gu Ning asked puzzledly: "What power?"

"Didn't you find out?" said the mountain god, "My soul has been stolen, and the spirit is nowhere to be found."

"I just woke up not long ago, and when I woke up, I felt like the sky was falling."

There was a trace of sadness on the mountain god's tough smile: "Hey, I don't know who stole my soul. Without the soul, I have no power. There is no way to stop those bad guys."

"You must be very curious. Why are the rules of Shanshen Village so outdated?" Shanshen fell into memory in public. He said: "The Shanshen Village before I fell asleep was not like this. It was completely different from then to now."

He said: "Next to my cave is an old man's cave. When the old people in Shanshen Village reach a certain age, they will be carried up the mountain by their children and grandchildren. They will prepare some dry food for the old people. Then they will leave the old people alone."

"That's why the cave is full of old people's bones."

"You want to ask me why I don't stop this behavior, right?"

The mountain god sighed: "Even I can't do anything about the rules that have been passed down for a long time. At that time, everyone was poor. In order to let their children live, the old people voluntarily went up the mountain, not wanting to burden their children and grandchildren."

After hearing what the mountain god said, Gu Ning felt a little complicated when he thought of what Lin An said when he was at Lin's house.

"In this village, the old man and the child are born with an opposite relationship. The old man and the child can only live as one."

Gu Ning said: "Someone died in the village, do you know the reason?"

The mountain god naturally heard the question in Gu Ning's words, he nodded and said, "I know."

"But I can't help it."

The mountain god spread his palms, and now he is an ordinary person: "I am a human being now, and I don't have that much power to prevent them from harming other people."

"Snow God, I'm about to disappear."

The mountain god talked about his life and death lightly.

"Without spirits and gods, I can only rely on the beliefs of the villagers to survive."

"If there is less faith one day, if there is not enough faith, I may disappear."

The mountain god opened his arms, and his tone didn't know whether it was disappointment or loss.

"Then there will be no new gods in this place."

"No god is willing to take over someone else's position and become a substitute for the previous one, let alone hope that his believers will always compare themselves with the previous one."

"So Snow God, you have to be careful."

The mountain god asked Gu Ning to be on guard.

"If your spirit disappears, you may melt."

"I'm serious, don't laugh."

Gu Ning: "..."

How should I tell him that I am not the Snow God?

Ming Zhi listened to the conversation between the two, and couldn't help laughing.

His wife is Chixuemeigui, although she brought snow, she is still a rose.

Where does the rose melt?

wrong--

Mingzhi has never seen Gu Ning's body, if it is really a rose made of snow, it may melt if it is not even...

Mingzhi thought in his heart with uncertainty, and then became more convinced of the idea in his heart - let Gu Ning recover his memory as soon as possible.

——Then, take a good look at his body.

—especially that little rose.

After the mountain god finished eating the pancakes, he took out two small benches from the tent and handed one to Gu Ning.

They sat in front of the tent, bathed in the moonlight.

Gu Ning turned his head to look at the mountain god. The mountain god is like a silent mountain, silent but waiting for a sense of power that is difficult to describe in words.

——Although Dashan was silent, when he erupted, he gathered all his strength, which made people daunting.

The mountain god looked at the brightly lit place not far away, the sound of lively conversation, the villagers supporting each other, and the drunk young man did not make a scene, but stood quietly behind the old man.

This scene was reflected in the pupils of the Mountain God.

He couldn't help thinking, villagers, do they still need him?

Do you still need a mountain god?

Many years have passed since he fell into a deep sleep, and it is impossible that there will be no disasters in the village for so many years.

The mountain god who had always protected the villagers suddenly disappeared. The mountain god is very clear about the consequences.

The mountain god faced the moon and said faintly: "I always thought it was because they couldn't leave me, but after I woke up, everything showed a meaning."

He tilted his head, his calm eyes were a little sentimental: "They can live well without me, and they don't have to live poorly when they were protected by me before."

"I have no strength now, and I can no longer protect them..."

From the words of the mountain god, Gu Ning heard the loneliness.

He didn't know how to appease the mountain god. He opened his mouth and then squeezed it tightly. After a long time, he finally said: "The mountain god is not just a patron saint to the villagers of Shanshen Village."

Gu Ning said: "They regard you as a friend."

He raised the pancake in his hand and said to the mountain god, "If you just admire them, they won't dare to disobey you if you speak up."

"This pancake appears in your cave every year, and what it represents, I think you should understand the meaning better than me."

The mountain god is not of a twisted nature, and the low mood just now was just a moment.

After listening to Gu Ning's words, he became cheerful and laughed a few times: "Snow God, you speak to the point, I like it."

After hearing this, Gu Ning slightly hooked his lips.

But Ming Zhi couldn't sit still, he was nestled in Gu Ning's arms, enjoying his wife's smooth hair, it was extremely comfortable.

As soon as the mountain god said this, Ming Zhi immediately stood up from Gu Ning's arms, bared his teeth and growled at the mountain god: "You are not allowed to like my wife?!"

"—The wife is mine, you mustn't like it!"

Gu Ning heard the sound and wanted to cover Ming's mouth.

But it was too late, the mountain god had already heard Ming Zhi, and even moved closer, reaching out his hand to tease Ming Zhi, and deliberately said: "I like it, what can you do to me?"

Ming Zhi's teeth itch, but he can't really hurt the mountain god.

The mountain god is the god of this dungeon, even without the soul, he is still a god.

As one of the important npcs in dungeon E, if Ming Zhi confronts the mountain god, the consequences may not be good.

Ming Zhi suppressed the hostility in his heart, and warned the mountain god viciously: "Gu Ning is my wife, of course you can't like it!"

While speaking, because of the intense emotion, wisps of black air overflowed from Mingzhi's body.

The mountain god reached out and touched the black air, feeling pain in his fingertips, he looked down, and let out a groan.

"It's ok, kitty, it's so powerful."

The mountain god looked at the burn marks on his fingertips, and praised Gu Ning: "Snow God, you have found a powerful partner."

Gu Ning's ears were slightly red, and he hugged Mingzhi not to let him move. He smiled a little embarrassedly when he heard the words, and said to the mountain god: "Sorry, he is more irritable, but he has no malicious intentions."

The mountain god said, "I know."

After speaking, he stretched out his fingertips to show Gu Ning: "If he wants my life, I may be killed by him on the spot."

Then he asked curiously: "Snow God, what kind of god is your partner? Why is the power so... weird?"

The mountain god didn't bluntly explain that the power of power is dark, and he paused for a few seconds, using a more tactful way.

Gu Ning hesitated for a few seconds, looked down at Ming Zhi, doubts flashed across his clear pupils, and then he said, "I don't know what kind of god he is."

He asked Ming Zhi in a low voice: "Ming Mao, what kind of god are you?"

Mingzhi snorted and said, "My wife, you are too much, you don't know what kind of god I am."

Without waiting for Gu Ning's response, Mingzhi spoke on his own, with a somewhat sloppy tone: "My wife, I am the master of the realm of disillusionment. I don't know what kind of god it is."

"but--"

Ming Zhi stood up, with a pair of dark cat pupils, he just looked at Gu Ning directly.

He opened his lips lightly, and his tone was awe-inspiring, with a murderous aura: "In the Lost Continent, as long as I want to—"

He said: "—I can kill any god."

Mingzhi is a god born from the darkness of the lost continent. He is born with the power of killing and can kill any god on the continent.

Among them, Gu Ning was not included.

As for the reason, the red snow rose and the darkness are like a yin and a yang, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other.

Pure power and killing power.

—— Each other's nemesis.

It never occurred to me to lose all the gods, spirits, spirits, and monsters in the mainland.

These two nemesis bodies are actually together, and they have to form a bond.

The world has always been fair.

The ultimate darkness is born, and the gods who restrain the darkness will also be born from the ultimate light.

It's just that the world didn't expect that the precious Chixue Rose that it meticulously gave birth to would be "robbed" by Mingzhi.

Mingzhi was also surprised.

He thought that the little rose in his heart would never belong to him in this life.

But he underestimated Little Rose's love for him, and came to the land of disillusionment alone.

Ming Zhi was in his territory, when he saw Gu Ning who was dressed in white like snow, he knew he had fallen.

——It was planted thoroughly.

——However, who can resist the initiative of Little Rose?

Mingzhi finished speaking confidently.

But it made Gu Ning and the mountain god quiet down.

Mingzhi thought it was his arrogance that shocked his wife and the hated mountain god, and when he was about to explain again triumphantly, he heard Gu Ning say.

"Ming kitty, you are a second grader."

Ming Zhi almost fell out of Gu Ning's arms.

He held onto Gu Ning's collar tightly, and said with some unhappiness: "My wife should praise me."

Gu Ning touched Mingzhi's ear, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "But it's really a second grade."

Seeing Mingzhi's downcast expression, he hurriedly said, "But you are so powerful, you can actually kill gods."

Mingzhi said indifferently: "What's the matter, I am the most powerful god in the Lost Continent."

After a pause for a few seconds, he said again: "But my wife is much better than me."

He said affirmatively, "So my wife is No. 1 in the Lost Continent!"

Gu Ning laughed and said, "So I'm so good."

Ming Zhi flicked his tail: "Of course."

The mountain god on the side was still contemplating, after a long time.Only then did he speak: "How to kill a god?"

Gu Ning froze for a moment, turned his head to look at the mountain god.

The mountain god looked serious, obviously not joking.

Gu Ning asked the mountain god: "Why do you ask this?"

The mountain god saw Gu Ning's worry, and he whispered: "I suspect that my god has been used by others."

"If the person who uses the gods has an evil mind, it will be a devastating disaster for the villagers."

The mountain god frowned: "After I woke up, I vaguely sensed the spirit and spirit. The spirit responded, but the spirit remained silent."

Gu Ning said: "Where is the soul?"

Shan Shen said: "I sense it, it's near the village chief's house."

After a pause, the mountain god said uncertainly: "However, if there is such a feeling, I have no way of knowing the exact location."

"When I woke up, I had a memory problem. The person who peeled off my soul, I can't remember what he looked like."

"I don't know the exact location..."

Gu Ning frowned slightly, and Tao Hua's eyes were solemn: "This is difficult."

The mountain god smiled bitterly: "Isn't that so, that's why I try to stay here."

"Hey, it's all because I was blind..."

Gu Ning swallowed the words, and after a few seconds, he asked the mountain god: "Mountain god, do you know the strange things in the village?"

The mountain god has been working hard to find his soul and spirit, and he didn't pay attention to the strange places in the village. Hearing this, he asked Gu Ning: "What did you see?"

Gu Ning looked at the mountain god strangely.

I secretly became wary of the mountain god in my heart.

It doesn't take a day or two for the mountain god to wake up, not to mention that he is the patron saint of the mountain god village. Even if he has no power, wouldn't he be ignorant of the strange phenomena in the village?

Or did he acquiesce in this phenomenon?

Gu Ning didn't dare to think further.

The mountain god didn't expect that just one sentence made Gu Ning wary of him.

Gu Ning squeezed his eyelashes to cover the emotions in his eyes.Then he said lightly: "It's nothing, there is a family, and the old man was killed by his son and daughter-in-law."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ning kept paying attention to the changes in the mountain god's expression from the corner of his eye.

The mountain god's expression was light, and he didn't show much shock at Gu Ning's words.He said: "This kind of thing is not strange, just get used to it."

Used to it?

Gu Ning couldn't imagine how the mountain god said this lightly.

Even if the dead old man deserved what he deserved, the mountain god shouldn't be so cruel, right?

After all, dying is a life.

It doesn't matter if he's a good guy or a bad guy.Lost life is always a pity.

It's a pity because life is gone.

The death of a heinous person will also make people feel sad, not for other reasons, but because of the passing of a life.

— but the mountain god did not.

At this moment, Gu Ning suddenly understood the gap between him and the mountain god.

The mountain god has been a god since he was born, and he has been used to seeing all kinds of life and death.

But Gu Ning is different. He lived among the crowd since he was a child, which made him unable to possess the divinity of absolute reason like a mountain god.

Gu Ning, who saw through this point, didn't say anything, only responded lightly.

The mountain god didn't say anything else, he was immersed in the past, so he didn't pay attention to Gu Ning's departure.

Gu Ning saw that the mountain god was so preoccupied, so he didn't bother him, and left here with Mingzhi in his arms.

The ancients often said that different ways do not conspire with each other.

He and the mountain god have different ways of handling things, and there may be differences in the future.

Rather than having conflicts later, it is better not to have intersections from the beginning.

Gu Ning does not regret knowing the mountain god.

The mountain god is a good mountain god, but their concepts are different.

Seeing that Gu Ning looked down, Ming Zhi raised his paw to touch Gu Ning's chin, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Gu Ning closed his eyelashes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and whispered, "It's nothing."

Ming Zhi heard the words, stood up from Gu Ning's arms, and looked straight at Gu Ning with dark eyes.

Under the moonlight, Gu Ning was like an immortal in the sky, his appearance was so outstanding that Ming Zhi could not stop his heart.

Ming Zhi hugged Gu Ning's neck and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be unhappy, okay?"

It was obviously nothing, but after being coaxed by Ming Zhi, Gu Ning felt that he was really wronged, and he replied in a muffled voice, "Yeah."

In the end, Gu Ning said in a low voice: "You will spoil me like this."

When Ming Zhi heard this, he raised his head and said happily: "It's only natural for Lao Gong to spoil his wife."

"My wife is spoiled by me so lawlessly that she can't leave me anymore."

Gu Ning pinched Ming Zhi's cat face, and said with a light smile, "Okay, you, so you have this idea, bad cat."

"What a bad cat," Mingzhi said dissatisfied, "I'm the best cat to my wife."

"Yes, yes, you are the best."

"Would the wife give me a reward?"

"……don't want."

"Woooo my wife is so cold..."

"..."

the other side.

After the village head saw off all the young people, he brought the old people back to the hall.

There is a long table in the main room, but the village chief obviously doesn't discuss things here.

After drinking the hangover soup on the long table, it took a long time until the alcohol evaporated, and the village chief said, "Everyone, are you sober?"

After hearing what the village chief said, all the old people spoke one after another.

"It's been a long time since I drank so happily!"

"This little wine is not a trivial matter. Next time at the party, the village head, don't be stingy, take out all your good wine and give it to the brothers!"

"The village head is not authentic. He knows that the brothers usually don't taste a little bit of wine. It's not interesting to keep the good wine out!"

Hearing this, the village chief lowered his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

After everyone quieted down, the village head said, "Don't worry, the wine is reserved for you. As long as the big guy organizes this Harvest Festival well, you can have as much wine as you want."

"The Harvest Festival has been held so many times, brother, I have already memorized the procedures, and you still need the village chief to remind me?"

"Village chief, do you look down on the brothers? Although the brothers don't want to return to youth like you, but the memory is definitely not bad!"

Hearing the last sentence, the village chief stood up abruptly, walked outside the door, looked left and right to see no one, and was relieved.

He glared at the old man who was the last to speak, and said in a gloomy tone, "Did you drink your brains out?! You can say such things here!"

Seeing this, the old man's face turned pale, his lips twitched for a moment, and he apologized.

The village chief didn't buy it, he slapped the table hard, and the table shook, and the faces of the other old people present were a little ugly.

The village head glanced at the old people present one by one, and said in a word: "If what you just said is heard by the young villagers, do you know what will happen?"

"They'll burn us like monsters!"

"Burn us to death just like we burned those old bastards back then!!"

"I said that, do you understand?!"

As soon as the village chief's words fell, all the old people present nodded their heads one after another. The old man who spoke without knowing the door just now slapped himself hard.

"Village chief, I was wrong. I dare not do it again. Don't be angry."

Seeing this, the other old people also pleaded for him one after another.

"Village Chief, you see he already slapped himself, so don't be angry."

"We have always been cautious in our words and deeds, village chief, don't be angry."

"That's right, he beat himself up, village chief, don't be as knowledgeable as he is, he's just a big bastard."

Seeing this, the village chief was indifferent.

He twitched the corner of his lips and said, "What are you talking about?"

The village head said with a smile: "We are all brothers, how could I be angry with you?"

Hearing what the village chief said, the other old people breathed a sigh of relief.

An old man said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Village Chief, since we are all brothers, you don't want to be angry anymore. You should share more longevity meat with brothers this year."

"That's right, it was shared last year. The incompetent one in my family gave me a bite and said he would keep the rest for his wife. You're not a filial son!"

"And the village chief, you can make us younger whenever you want. If you don't ask for more, just be younger than 20 years old."

The village head looked at them coldly.

In his eyes, the person in front of him is not a person.

— but a group of vampires in human skin.

The village chief held back his anger and said in a good voice, "No hurry, everyone has a share."

Hearing this, all the old people here laughed and praised the village chief non-stop.

The village chief has no intention of sharing with them. They are a group of vampires who are bound to drain the last drop of blood from him.

The village chief lowered his head and looked at his tight skin.

He has returned to his youth, and it is time to say goodbye to the past.

The village head sat on a chair, squinting at the group of hypocritical old people, secretly calculating something in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked out the window, the moonlight was still bright and dazzling.

But their village head is already rotten.

The mayor thought.

It's time for the village chief to get rid of the "rotten flesh".

The first to bear the brunt is this group of old and disrespectful blood-sucking bugs.

The old people gathered at the village head's house tonight to discuss how to deal with Lin An.

The village chief didn't say anything, and got up and went to the back room. The old people also stood up one after another, followed the village chief, and entered the back room.

It's just that what the village chief didn't expect was that someone would stand outside the window and listen to what they just said.

Gu Ning held Ming Zhi carefully, seeing the village chief and the others enter the back room, while hesitating, Ming Zhi stretched out his claws and patted Gu Ning's wrist.

The movements are very gentle, and the claw pads are relatively hard. Mingzhi is afraid of hurting Gu Ning, so he uses very little force.

He leaned close to Gu Ning's ear and whispered, "My wife can put the vines in..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Zhi's eyes suddenly changed.

Gu Ning was about to ask what happened to Ming Zhi, when he saw Ming Zhi quickly stretched out his claw pads, and quickly grabbed a white hair-like thing on Gu Ning's back with lightning speed.

Mingzhi gritted his teeth: "Tracking my wife in front of me is really courageous."

With his divine claws, a wisp of black air overflowed from the grapple, and he traced the owner of the white silk thread in the opposite direction.

Then he destroyed the white silk thread. After doing all this, Ming Zhi whispered to Gu Ning: "This silk thread can be used for tracking."

When Gu Ning heard the words, he lowered his head and glanced. He frowned and said to Ming Zhi: "This thing is a bit like the whisk that the little boy was holding in his hand."

After Mingzhi heard this, he was very angry.

He whispered, "It's all my fault for not protecting my wife properly."

Mingzhi was very distressed, he was obsessed with his wife's beauty, neglected his surroundings, and didn't even see such low-level tricks, it was really useless.

Gu Ning touched Mingzhi's head and softly comforted him: "It has nothing to do with you, he is too cunning."

Ming Zhi rubbed Gu Ning's palm, and said, "My wife put the vines into the house, and then gave birth to two morning glories, which can be used for sound transmission."

Gu Ning was a little hesitant, but still tried Mingzhi's method.

Vines creep into the house.

The village chief just opened the floor at this time, and the vine slipped in.

It was as fast as a gust of wind. The village chief and the others thought it was a snake or a mouse, so they didn't care.

Walk into the basement one by one, and the village chief lights up the lamps in the basement.The flames flickered.

The village chief sat on the main seat and said to the other old people present: "The Harvest Festival is coming soon, the tribute has escaped, what can you do?"

The vine quietly opened a morning glory, and at the same time, the voice of the village head came from the morning glory on Gu Ning's side.

Gu Ning was surprised, it turned out that the morning glory can still be used in this way.

He bowed his head happily and kissed Mingzhi's ear, then strode back to the backyard with Mingzhi in his arms.

In order to avoid being heard and seen, Gu Ning used his long legs to the extreme, and ran back to the backyard within a minute.

When he returned to the house, Gu Ning closed the door, nestled in the clean bedding, hugged Mingzhi, and listened intently to the sound from the morning glory.

The voice of the village chief came from the trumpet-like flowers of the morning glory.

"What else to choose? Whichever one has a suitable girl, I can just send it there. Anyway, the mountain god doesn't choose."

"The village chief, you asked us to come here to discuss this? I think Lin An's problem is more serious, so it's better to discuss how to deal with Lin An first."

"Yes, the village chief, Lin An knows our secret, so we can't deal with it."

The village head was sitting in the main seat, listening to their speech, without saying a word.

After they finished talking, the village head said slowly: "That's the Lin family's business, we don't want to get involved."

"What do you mean, village chief? You don't plan to take care of it?"

"Village Chief, you have to understand. We are grasshoppers on a boat now, do you think you can live alone if we die? Fart!!"

Seeing that their emotions were intense, the village chief didn't intend to tear up his face with them yet, and was about to say something to calm their emotions.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the village head told everyone to be quiet.

There was a hasty knock on the door, followed by hasty words.

"The village head is not good!"

"Lin An's wife jumped into the river!"

"The corpse is by the river, go and have a look!"