I’ll Quit Being a God

The little boy replied: "Go back to Daddy, my mother's name is Shen Yuanjun."

"What?!" The moment he heard the name, Lu Heng suddenly took a breath of air.

He took a few steps forward, almost out of control, and grabbed the little boy's hand, his expression slightly ferocious due to anxiety.

"What? What did you say your mother's name was?!"

Lu Heng's unprecedented erratic reaction stunned everyone in front of the Wolf Temple.

This scene was even more shocking than when they saw the light change from red to white when they saw the drop of blood identifying their relatives.

Has the Wolf God, who has always been calm and calm, ever been so out of his mind?

The name Shen Yuanjun is so powerful... A single name has accomplished a feat that countless demons and evil spirits have never accomplished...

Lian Shanjing and Gongshu Jie looked at each other in silence.

The fat bird quietly retreated into the shadows, hiding deeper.

Gu Yan stood stupidly in his original position, unaware that the fat bird standing with him was gone.

Sun Yan squatted under the branch where Gu Yan was living, scratching his ears and cheeks with a surprised expression.

Xiao Ai...

Xiao Ai said softly: "Lord Wolf God, do you know this Lord Shen Yuan?"

Xiao Ai's words woke up Lu Heng.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the little boy who was frightened by him and the strange expressions of everyone around him.

In front of the Wolf Temple, Lu Heng, dressed in white, raised his head, remained silent for a while, and finally let out a long sigh.

"She can't be in this world..."

Chapter 250 Thunder is True Fire

In front of the Wolf Temple, Lu Heng's sigh was full of regret and nostalgia.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a lazy look back at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king...

In Lu Heng's short life, apart from his parents, there was an important person who could almost be called the warmest light in his life.

Shen Yuanjun...

A girl who is always happy and smiling, no matter what happens, she is always optimistic and cheerful, full of expectations for life, and longing for the future. She never becomes downcast or complains because of her terminal illness.

Her optimism and cheerfulness are as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale. It seems that all gloom and gloom are naturally isolated from her, almost unreal.

Shen Yuanjun...

Lu Heng's expression was sad and nostalgic.

He met this sister, who was two years older than him, in the ward when he was sixteen.

Suffering from the same terminal disease as him, the condition is more serious than him. But Lu Heng couldn't see any gloom on her face.

She was always smiling happily and never despaired of her illness, nor did she lose her passion for life because of her illness.

She will happily share her expectations, her dreams, and her plans with Lu Heng.

I want to travel, I want to go hiking, I want to see the Aurora in the North Pole, I want to see sharks in the South China Sea, I want to see scenery I have never seen before... This girl who is always happy and smiling, in Lu Heng's most desperate and helpless time Inside, it was like a ray of soft and warm sunshine shining into Lu Heng's heart.

Lu Heng, who had lost his faith due to a terminal illness and was walking like a zombie, regained the feeling of being alive.

Apart from his parents and little sister, this sister, who is two years older than him, is the person closest to Lu Heng's heart.

But she passed away two years earlier than Lu Heng...

"Shen Yuanjun..."

In front of the Wolf Temple, Lu Heng murmured the name, with a nostalgic smile on his face.

"I haven't heard that name for a long time."

Lu Heng smiled and said, looking at the little boy in front of him: "Is your mother really Shen Yuanjun?"

Lu Heng's expression was calm, but the little boy was a little scared and nodded cautiously.

Lu Heng's strange reaction, which was sometimes sad and sometimes smiling, frightened the little boy.

But now Lu Heng has lost his temper again.

Looking at the nervous and scared little boy in front of him, he shook his head and said, "What a coincidence. Your mother actually has the same name as her... Ha..."

Lu Heng laughed inexplicably and said, "Then do you have a token? The token left by your mother... Since you are here to look for relatives, you should have a token, right?"

But the little boy shook his head and said, "My mother never left a token. She only had time to say her father's name before she passed away..."

Lu Heng smiled calmly: "Did she leave any jewelry or other things behind?"

The little boy hesitated for a moment and said: "Yes, there is a hairpin, which is my mother's magic weapon, but it is with my sister..."

"That's it...I understand," Lu Heng nodded and said, "In that case, I will go to Luwu Mountain with you to see where your mother and son once lived. Then we will go to your sister along the way and bring you She was rescued from the Qingming Cave.”

"But before that, you should rest in the mountain. Seeing that you have been working hard for a long time, you should be tired. Rest for a night and recharge your energy. We will go down the mountain tomorrow."

After Lu Heng finished speaking, he stopped caring about the little boy and walked towards Uncle Jie and Lian Shanjing who were not far away.

Xiao Ai, who had silver hair and animal ears, led Sun Yan to the little boy and said, "You go with Sun Yan...well, this monkey head to rest first, and we will go down the mountain tomorrow."

After saying that, Xiao Ai also turned around and left.

The little boy in front of the Wolf Temple was a little confused and didn't know what to do.

He looked at Lu Heng who was walking away, and then at the white-haired ape in front of him who was looking at him curiously. In the end, he could only follow the white ape obediently.

On the other hand, Lu Heng came to Lian Shanjing and Gongshu Jie and said with a smile.

"It made you two laugh."

Lian Shanjing looked curious: "The Wolf God really knows this child's mother?"

Lu Heng laughed and said, "Shen Yuanjun is indeed my old friend, but she may not be his mother."

In this regard, Lu Heng was still very confident.

If the mother of this child is really Shen Yuanjun, she knew that Lu Heng was in Hanyu Mountain and had come here to meet her a long time ago. How could she not tell the child who the father was until she was about to die?

There must be something fishy about this matter.

It's just that Lu Heng needs to investigate to confirm the specific truth.

Not long after Lu Heng talked with Lian Shanjing and Gongshu Jie, they left.

Standing on the stone steps and watching the two people's escaping light disappear into the sky, Lu Heng let out a long sigh, feeling complicated.

Behind him, Xiao Ai said softly.

"Lord Wolf God, this senior Shen Yuanjun..."

"Well, she was an extremely important old friend who met me, but she has passed away long ago," Lu Heng said, "But even if she is still alive, she cannot give birth to two children for me."

At this point, Lu Heng couldn't help laughing.

"Taking a step back, even if she was really pregnant with my child without my knowledge, she wouldn't be able to wait until the moment of death to reveal the truth."

"That woman is not the heroine of a sad drama..."

Given Sister Jun's temperament, if she had known that Lu Heng was in Hanyu Mountain, she would have rushed over to find him, Lu Heng, even if there were all kinds of difficulties.

Looking at the lights of the Fengbu camp outside the mountain, Lu Heng shook his head and said, "This may be the devil's way of luring me down the mountain."

"In the world of spiritual practice, there are endless treacherous and evil techniques. Don't be too surprised if you encounter any evil things."

Lu Heng's words made Xiao Ai's expression become solemn, and he immediately thought of the demonic shadow that the old monk Jiu Mie mentioned.

"Lord Wolf God, you mean... the magic shadow?" Xiao Ai thought of this strange shadow and couldn't help but worry: "But if it is really the magic shadow's method, then you should not go down the mountain now..."

Xiao Ai was wary and worried about the demonic figure.

That mysterious demonic shadow has evil methods and extremely high cultivation. He is an expert in the demonic way. Even innate masters like Jiu Mie Old Monk are at a disadvantage, and ancient monsters like Erba Divine Man have fallen into his hands.

With such an evil shadow coming towards the Wolf God, how can people not be worried...

However, under the moonlight, Lu Heng, dressed in white, shook his head and said, "Why don't you go down the mountain? On the contrary, I should go down the mountain now."

The cold moonlight fell silently on Lu Heng.

The man in white curled his lips slightly and laughed softly: "How can we dig out that demonic figure if we don't go down the mountain?"

Boom——

There was a loud noise, and a blazing white thunder streaked across the night sky at exactly this moment.

The pale light instantly illuminated the world.

At that moment, the smile on Lu Heng's face, who had always been kind to others, was reflected in the pale thunder light and became extremely fierce.

Like...a violent ancient demon god.

Chapter 251 Is it fun?

The morning in Hanyu Mountain was as peaceful as ever.

The dark clouds of calamity were spinning silently in the sky. Occasionally, lightning flashed, but there was no more thunder.

And because there was no more thunder striking the mountain, the birds, insects, and ants in the mountain gradually came back.

When the little boy was in a daze, he seemed to hear the chirping of birds outside the door. But what he saw when he woke up was an ape covered in white fur.

The short white ape, not much taller than him, was squatting in front of the bed, looking at him curiously.

When he opened his eyes and saw a furry face, the little boy was startled and quickly shrank back to the foot of the bed. After seeing clearly the environment of the house in front of him, the little boy remembered where he was now.

And the identity of this white ape.

He relaxed slightly and let go of his fear and vigilance.

But he was still a little nervous: "Dad...did dad ask you to call me?"

Sun Yan looked at him with a smile, shook his head, and then pointed to the side. Only then did the little boy see another bed in the room.

The bedding on the bed was neatly stacked, but it was obvious that it was the white ape's bed because there were some white monkey hairs falling between the bedding.

It seemed that the white ape slept in the same room as him last night, but he was too tired and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow, so he never noticed it.

The little boy quickly climbed out of the bed and said, "I'll make the bed right now."

He thought the white ape was here to urge him to get up.

But Sun Yan shook his head and said: "You... don't have to..."

After stumbling and saying three words, Bai Yuan took the little boy and walked out.

Not far behind the house, there is a small stream flowing through the bamboo forest. White Ape took the little boy to this place and pointed to the stream.

"Wash...wash..."

Sun Yan's words were still extremely difficult to say.

After saying that, he left the little boy behind and returned to the house, apparently to make the little boy's bed.

In response, the little boy scratched his head, but still followed the white ape's instructions and lay down by the stream to wash up.

But when the white ape came back again, the little boy had already washed his face with water.

Sun Yan looked at this scene, scratched his head, and suddenly thought of something - he forgot to get a towel for the little boy.

When he washes himself every day, he just runs to the stream and wipes his face with water. It becomes a habit, but he forgets Sister Ai's instructions.

Realizing this, Sun Yan's face turned bitter and he was suddenly afraid.

He quickly pulled the little boy back into the house. In the little boy's confused and weird eyes, he handed the tub and towel he had prepared before to the little boy and said.

"Wash...wash again..."

So the little boy was confused.

Didn't I wash it again? Why do you need to wash it again? Are the rules in dad's house so strange?

Seeing the little boy's expression, Sun Yan hesitated for a while and finally said.