The mountain god is me

Takeuchi informed me of the time and place of the meeting arrangement.

Before that, I sat in the office and corrected documents.

Suddenly an urgent call came, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on the cold electronic screen.

I pressed the connect button, and the phone was filled with the sound of electricity, and the sound was intermittent.

"Zi la - zi la - **maybe it's -"

Finally, there was a "beep" directly, and then the phone was hung up.

I put down my phone in a daze, and wanted to continue to correct the document, but found that the pen in my hand suddenly ran out of ink. Not only that, everything around me seemed to be caught in a gray filter, and all the colors faded in an instant. Then it disappeared like a blown dust.

I pulled my vigilance to the fullest, my senses magnified infinitely, and the golden thread twined the small office into a golden nest in an instant.

A strange aura appeared behind me, I stepped aside decisively, and at the same time manipulated the golden thread to devour the attacker.

But this time the attack was not very effective.

Looking at the person with wide eyes, the person in front of me looks exactly like me!

Not only that, the originally sharp golden thread became soft around her fingers, dancing happily and relaxedly at this moment.

"I am you." The man opened his mouth, paused and continued, "I know what you are thinking, but don't be so suspicious. Let me make a long story short, you will die today in 1 year."

"...I don't think so," I said, "but you can say it anyway."

No one can use this power from inheritance except me. The mountain god has passed away, and now the mountain god is me. This person can manipulate the golden thread. I have believed most of her words.

"You don't have to do this..."

The man looked at me with a bit of pity, "The time when you left the magic world is almost the happiest memory you have ever had, and what I hope most is that you can be happier, after all, you are me."

"You can keep these words to yourself..." I was unmoved, "If you were me."

She shrugged.

"Then let's get back to the topic, to put it simply, death and death return...

A huge battlefield left over from brainwashing, filled with all kinds of dangerous spells, will be opened in 5 days.

It will keep sucking people in, and once in, there are only two choices, fight or die.

After the death tour is activated, the scope will continue to expand, and all magicians will be thrown into this giant meat grinder at that time.

After struggling for half a year, Tianyuan was conspired and forced to evolve, and Japan's barrier was loosened, pulling the whole world into purgatory. One year later, all regions except China were annihilated by the curse. "

Seeing my slightly widened eyes, she went on to say, "You want to ask Wujo Wu? Don't forget, he was imprisoned by the prison gate, and the only magic tool that can open the prison gate was broken long ago. In that battle with Hesher."

"Fu Hei was resurrected by a conjurer, but his state was not right. He told the truth when he destroyed himself."

"However, Tianyuan left a message before the evolution. It is said that there is a conjurer in the conjuration world whose conjuration can undo the prison gate... Therefore, the whole world has been looking for this conjurer for more than half a year after the fall, but -"

She sighed, "In the end, it was proved that this was just a woven lie."

"So I was killed/died by the spirit?" I asked

She shook her head, "You tried to save everything, and in the end...drained."

"You know, we are made of mana. Strictly speaking, it is just a conscious mana. When the mana is exhausted, we will disappear."

The words fell into my ears, which made me silent.

After a while, I said, "Did I succeed?"

Her expression was complicated, half happy, half sad, "Even if you don't have magic tools and magicians, you never give up on unlocking the prison gate. You chose to separate the spirit cannibalization spell, and you didn't give up even in the end." ...and at the moment when it dissipated, Wujo realized..."

"I didn't see the ending, but I know that the world will be calm again after that."

Hearing this, I relaxed a little, "You are me, you should know that this ending is already complete for me, after all... this world is really not that happy, is it?"

"So why are you looking for me again?" I asked.

She smiled, "What is your understanding of the magic power of the mountain god? Manipulating life? But the truth is far from that. You should remember the disappearance of the mountain god. If he didn't lose his magic power, he could use this power to reincarnate continuously. This is the whole picture of the power of the mountain god, which can be used for everything and will never be diminished."

"The mountain god may have thought that we would have such a day, when we dispersed our power, there was still a trace in the golden ring.

So after the magic power was drained, we were transferred to the golden ring, and became a dead thing with only consciousness, unable to communicate and unable to move, trapped for an unknown period of time..."

Thinking of this, her expression was very resentful, and she gritted her teeth, "But the mountain god is wrong! I can accept death, but I will never accept this other kind of imprisonment!"

Her pupils were filled with madness, "So I decided to use this last bit of strength to throw myself into this time and space!"

She took a deep look at me, "I am you, but you will never want to be me. I have used this last bit of strength, and we have no way out."

I subconsciously perceive the gold ring in my hand. I have always regarded it as a storage space, but after careful exploration, I found that it is different. As she said, the power has been exhausted.

Her figure gradually disappeared, "My time has come, I hope you..."

Before she could say the second half of the sentence, the figure disappeared completely, and I returned to the office again, everything in front of me became clear, only a few scratches without ink on the document silently confirmed what happened just now.

Takeuchi knocked on the door and came in, "President, Mr. Fuhei has arrived."

"President?"

Seeing me in a daze, Takeuchi called out again.

I stood up abruptly, with an unclear expression, "Let's go."

Fuheshier was lying on the sofa, looking at the door that was pushed open, Takeuchi bowed and retreated, and I lifted my feet and sat on the sofa opposite him.

Fu Heisher's pupils almost filled his entire eye sockets, and even ordinary people could tell that he was not in the right state.

After exploring with the golden thread, they found that the beast in front of them was still a living thing.

I couldn't help but be shocked, but I also ruled out the possibility that Wu Tiao's subordinates were merciful to fabricate lies for him.

"It's an old woman." Seeing my surprised expression, Fu Hei lazily explained: "You conjurers always like to use your abilities to misbehave."

"...I am not a magician."

I looked into his pupils, a faint red light flashed past, at this moment the golden thread suddenly exploded and inserted into Fu Hei's brain.

Fu Hei immediately arched his tense spine and attacked my position, but he fell powerlessly to the ground as soon as he took a step.

"Your state is not right, that conjurer forgot to help you install your brain?"

The golden thread circled in his mind, and I left a mark to control his loss of control, and then backed out.

Fu Heisher pulled his neck, as if he still wanted to attack.

"If something is damaged, it's all your son's fault."

I pretended to threaten lightly, Fu Hei was not as cold-blooded as he showed, and he still thought of Tuo Gu before he died. For him, his son was his weakness.

As expected, Fu Hei's movements stopped, he looked at me openly for a long time, and then said slowly: "...the magic tool has been damaged."

"I know."

Looking at each other, I became more and more calm, "You have helped raise your son for so long, you should pay something."

Fu Heisher sneered, "I sold my son to Wutiaowu a long time ago, if you want a reward, just ask him."

"But he's locked up now, and I don't know when he will be released." I said with a smile, "Besides, it's much easier for you to do things for me than to do tasks for yourself. This is a good deal, don't think about it." ?”

Fu Heisher looked me up and down with his long and narrow black eyes, and the seriousness in his eyes gradually turned into joking. He suddenly leaned forward, and his strong and mighty figure set off my petiteness.

He tilted his head, and his warm breath lingered behind my ear, which was extraordinarily ambiguous. His wide open-necked shirt propped up by his bulging muscles was within sight.

"President of the Sun Moon Club, my old friend, are you trying to keep me?"

The space was suddenly filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. I was about to say something when the door was suddenly opened, and the students came in chirping. Seeing this adult/human situation again, everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Hu...Miss Huber!" Junping's voice was trembling, full of disbelief.

I didn't think there was anything at first, but this scene was really embarrassing, Takeuchi came out from behind in a hurry.

He said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, President, I informed the wrong class room, and Mr. Ema is clamoring to see you..."

He showed a flawless smile, "Didn't bother you?"

"amber--!"

Outside the room, Ema yelled loudly, and jumped in after a while, jumping to my side and grabbing the corner of my clothes.

I glanced at the ignorant Ema, and then at the petrified student, combined with the atmosphere, I decided to do something——

"Hui." I looked at the black-haired boy who turned his head to watch the door, pulled Fu Heisher to me and said, "Come and get to know him, this is your biological father."

"Eh--!"

All the students except Hui exclaimed, and Hui, who had always been calm, couldn't hold back at this moment, and stared blankly at Shi Er, who was full of "soft rice boy".

The father and son met their eyes, and in the next second they showed a disgusted expression tacitly.

"Wow——" Hu Zhang compared the two people in amazement, "Although I can't believe it, Huiyou looks very similar to your father..."

"Will Hui become like this in the future!" Panda gestured at Shier's exaggerated muscles, "Suddenly I'm looking forward to it..."

Fu Heihui's face turned red, "Don't think about it, it's impossible for me to become like this!"

Seeing that the topic was diverted, I said to Shier with satisfaction: "If you answer, you can tell me later. I will leave this room to you father and son for the time being. I haven't seen you for so many years. At least I can say a few words."

The students also tacitly pushed the awkward Fu Heihui to the front, and I left the room with a group of people hiding my merits and reputation.

Back in my office, the students couldn't hold back their curiosity and asked questions one after another——

"Ms. Amber, how did you find Hui's father?"

"What are you going to discuss?"

"It's really unimaginable that Hui's father would have such an image..."

I rubbed An Jing's Ema who was following me, and slowly said: "How did you find it? It would be too long to tell the whole story. You can ask Hui after this. As for the matter, I can tell you in advance ..."

I looked at the students who were still somewhat childish, "I will leave Kawasaki City temporarily for the next 5 days. If there is no accident, Mr. Shier will help me guard Kawasaki City temporarily."

Seeing the uneasy expressions of the students, I comforted: "Don't look at Shier like this, he is very strong, and he will definitely protect you."

The students looked at each other and fell silent.

Maki said, "Can I ask why?"

I showed a helpless smile, and took out the prison gate in the ring, "Of course it is to release your dear Wutiao teacher."

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Bamboo · Guarding against Men's Level [-] Expert · Nei: Can't have another bad boy!

The plot seems to be getting more and more complicated kneeling (Maomao sighs)