The strategy of the host of fast travel depends on recklessness

Chapter 184 The Survival Rules of Evil Ghosts (27)

It is very difficult to inquire about Chi Changsheng's information, because the entire C city has been cleaned up, and the ghost who has just died does not know much about Chi Changsheng's information, not even as much as an ordinary person who knows the news from the Internet , but after all, a week later, he found the news outside the city. Knowing about the holiday some time ago, Chi Changsheng went to the mountainous area near City C, with the purpose of visiting her grandparents.

Chi Changsheng is very strict with his family. The house is covered with spells that tell ghosts not to approach him. His parents also have a mark of protection similar to that on Shi Yingyou's forehead. Especially Yue Mu, it is simply that ghosts and ghosts cannot approach her very much. With Mi Nei's level of strict defense, the target can only be placed on Chi Changsheng's grandparents who are far away in the mountains. Cheng Shen does not believe that that level of protection can be reproduced on Chi Changsheng's grandparents.

In fact, the protective measures that Chi Changsheng set up on his grandparents were not half as much as that of Yue's mother. After all, the two old people lived in a secluded mountainous area far away from the city, where there were few people and few ghosts left behind after death. I ran with the first two o'clock at home, and I also knew something about ghost exorcists. If I knew a lot of things, I would know which points to avoid.

However, Chi Changsheng's biggest protection when he stayed with his grandparents was not the spells and enchantments she set.

"Master Shanshen, can you help me get the reading glasses on the second floor?" The old man was weaving the basket in his hand, feeling that something was not in the right position, his old eyes were dim, and he couldn't help but look in front of him. The mountain god, the mountain god didn't speak, just showed him a gentle and shallow smile and nodded slightly, then disappeared, and the next second he came back with his reading glasses, and handed them over with his slender hands like snow jade .

Relying on the offerings of the two old men and the sizing spirit beads left by Chi Changsheng, the mountain god returned to the physical state that ordinary people could see with the naked eye in the past. The white clothes are slightly rippling, and the fairy silk is fluttering. Different from the ghost's fluttering and uncertain feeling, he gives people more gentle and clear to the extreme ethereal inspiration, such as mountain streams, valleys, and early morning mist. Silent and silent , but it's so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Putting on the reading glasses, the old man continued to adjust the basket in his hand. The old woman took a look at the unbelievably good-looking mountain god. Who would have expected that such a quiet god would become cute and cute when they made a video call with their precious granddaughter? The well-behaved little fur ball is deliberately seeking favor.

Noticing the old woman's gaze, the Mountain God lowered his eyelids and looked at her. He tilted his head as if to ask her why she was looking at him. His eyes were quiet and peaceful, making people think of the dewdrops on the branches and leaves in the morning. There was a hint of warmth between his brows. Isolated from the world, alienated and indifferent, full of divinity, the old man knew the gentleness and attentiveness of this god. In his words, his life was saved by Lord Changsheng, so he would definitely do his best to fulfill his promise to Lord Changsheng.

Although they have been calling Changsheng by adults, how can they, the old people who have lived for decades, fail to see that the gods love Changsheng from the bottom of their hearts. The sound of adults is not reverence, but a different kind of intimacy.

When they pass away, I hope that Changsheng can take away this god who is always lonely and lonely. There are no people in this mountain, and the last people in the village will leave soon, so they are the two old stubborn people who still stick to it. After getting along for a few days, they couldn't bear to see this mountain god guarding the silent mountain, looking at the vast sky, waiting for someone who would never come back again.

As if aware of something, the mountain god nodded to the two old men he wanted to protect, and then went to greet the uninvited guest. The power of faith in the visitor was strong, but the evil spirit was strong enough to make him, a pure god, sick.

"God? I didn't expect to be able to see gods in this era." The soul of the young man with an extremely young face was rotten and stinky. The mountain god couldn't be sure how long this person had lived, but he could tell the other party's real name from his soul .

"Hua Tang." The mountain god said the other party's name as a warning, "Get out of here."

"One of the gods on Yue Changsheng is yours." The young man whose real name is Huatang laughed, but the meaning in his words made the mountain god startled—does Master Changsheng have the blessings of other gods?
Withdrawing his thoughts for a while, the mountain god dodged the black thorns stabbing from the ground with light steps. Seeing that the sneak attack was ineffective, the black thorns turned back to deep resentment. The vegetation and land on the mountain began to rise with vitality, a little bit of firefly green light almost enveloped the whole mountain, and the clear and gentle divine power purified the resentment completely with the pure power of purification .

A god with the power of purification? !Shouldn't this kind of guy perish long ago in the torrent of times where beliefs are constantly being lost? !

Huge tree roots rose from the ground and pulled towards the young man with overwhelming force. It was the most unwise choice to challenge the mountain god in the home field of the mountain god. guy.

"...you are no longer a human being." Looking at the young man who was shattered beyond recognition but quickly healed under the package of resentment, and looked like a normal person in a few breaths, the mountain god expressed his sincere regret. Since he is not a human being, Then he would be even more merciless, and when he raised his hand, more tree vines filled with the power of purification would be pulled out from the ground, and smashed at the opponent as if covering the sky and the sun.

"Is this the power of the gods... Hahahahaha! How did you survive, I'm curious! There are only one or two people who enshrine the faith, so it can't support your form, right? But such a clear divine power... Forget it, I don't believe you haven't taken spiritual power from others to maintain yourself." As if the temptation was enough, countless sharp blades transformed from resentment drilled out from under the young man's feet, splitting the tree vines and being purified by the victory injected by the tree vines. They are constantly being consumed, but the young man, who is backed by a huge faith, is obviously not in a hurry, squinting and smiling: "We may be able to talk, I am very curious about the way you can maintain such a clean divine power. "

"I won't take spiritual power from others, even if I disappear." The mountain god didn't want to talk to him too much. The spiritual power reserve is different from that of Tianju, and the other party may have lived for at least 100 years in order to reach this level.

"No, as long as you have your own thoughts, you will definitely have desires." The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, and his tone softened as if to induce, "You don't want to disappear."

Yes, He doesn't want to disappear now. From the day he met Lord Changsheng and was rescued by her, He wanted to at least stay until the girl with a gentle and quiet soul died and went to bed to repay this kindness, and He will not disappear before she dies. After she is reincarnated, her life will be better because of his divine favor. As long as he still exists, his divine favor will not disappear, so he must strive to exist.

Now the beliefs supporting him are really rare, there are only three people, two of them are the old people who enshrine him, and one is Changsheng himself.

"I can't talk to you." The mountain god's gentle and ethereal clear voice was tinged with coolness, and he categorically uttered the first curse since his birth: "Go to hell, Huatang."

　Thank you Zimu Jixuan, Zhou Qiluo's cute wife,? ! ! ? , Mo Mi, Kangkang, my little Qiao Qiao’s tip, and no one, Mo Mi, Xia Jinyao 2, My Name Xiu’er, Dior.There is always everyone's recommendation vote support! (I don't know if there is any omission, if there is any omission, I am really sorry QWQ)

　　
　
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