I’ll Quit Being a God

If the Wolf God wasn't here, even if he could subdue this evil spirit, he would still have to pay the price.

But when everyone landed in the courtyard and saw the broken snake slough entangled in the net, they all understood something.

"The evil spirit... escaped?"

Lu Heng said with some surprise, "It seems that the person who just spoke to us is not Yaoxie's true form."

He stretched out his hand and the broken snake slough fell into Lu Heng's hand.

Today's snake slough has been scorched black by the thunder, and only some dark blue scales can be vaguely seen. Moreover, there was no trace of aura and demonic energy left inside, and it had completely dissipated.

Lu Heng understood the situation, "This evil spirit transformed into an avatar using her own snake to walk? The last move exhausted all the evil spirit of her incarnation, so she is so vicious. But..."

Throwing away the snake slough in his hand, Lu Heng shook his head and said, "The incarnation has disappeared and the body and soul have been damaged. Even if this evil spirit escapes, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover from its injuries."

Having said this, Lu Heng smiled and said helplessly, "And I have a hunch..."

He looked into the distance and sighed, "Maybe it won't be long before I can see this evil side again."

Lu Heng's sigh made He Lanzhen and all the wizards look at each other.

After frowning and thinking for a while, He Lanzhen said, "Back to the Wolf God, this evil spirit calls itself Qingzhu, and its body is a green snake. If the prediction is correct, this evil spirit should be the famous Mrs. Qingzhu three hundred years ago."

"It was once a demon that wreaked havoc, but later it gradually disappeared. Unexpectedly, it joined the so-called Qingming Cave and moved into the darkness... It seems that the strength of Qingming Cave is greater than imagined. Strong.”

"I don't know where this Madam Qingzhu ranks in the Qingming Cave..."

He Lanzhen was thinking worriedly, while Lu Heng smiled and cupped his hands at the wizards present and said, "This is done now, and I will leave the rest to you. Lu will go and deal with some mundane matters first."

"Natural, natural, Wolf God, walk slowly."

"Wolf God, walk slowly."

After all the wizards said goodbye to Lu Heng, Lu Heng left this place and headed straight towards Wushi's ancestral hall.

There, the soul of Mr. Wu was exposed to the skylight, but did not suffer from the scorching sun. He was glaring angrily at his two sons kneeling in front of him.

The eldest son Wu Zhiqian poisoned his biological father.

The second son, Wu Zhiyuan, colluded with evil spirits and tried to seize the position of patriarch...

If the old man hadn't been in the body of a ghost at this moment, he would have been so angry that he would have vomited blood.

Lu Heng didn't show up either, but hid in the dark. He injected a wisp of sinister death energy into the old man's ghost body to help it stay under the scorching sun longer, and then stopped talking.

In the Wushi mansion, as the evil spirits were "killed", the turmoil this time gradually came to an end.

And thousands of miles away from Fushan City, there is a wilderness of mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.

It is close to the East China Sea, and the mountains are undulating. There was a burst of rain just a few days ago, and now the mountains are shrouded in mist, giving it a somewhat ethereal and dusty feel.

But no one can appreciate this scene.

Therefore, this mountain is far away from human cities. There is no human habitation within a radius of 300 miles, making it remote and desolate. There are countless ferocious beasts and evil things entrenched in the mountains, which is daunting.

But among the clouds and mist, on top of the steepest mountain peak, there are faintly visible pavilions and pavilions looming in the clouds and mist.

Although there is only one corridor and a few bamboo houses, there is still a hint of the jasper-like beauty of Xiaojia among the antique bridges and flowing water.

White cranes flew over the mountains, and the girl sitting on the edge of the corridor held her chin in her hands, her two calves dangling in the air. Even though there was a cliff at her feet, the girl was not afraid at all.

She looked at the mist in the mountains boredly and complained, "Baihe, Baihe, my godmother went to the city to do business this time, and she didn't take me there... The mountains are so boring, when will I be able to see the prosperity of the world?"

The girl was dressed in green clothes, but when she complained and sighed, the two little fox ears in her hair kept trembling, showing the girl's dissatisfaction.

And just after the girl finished complaining, the white crane flew away without paying attention to her, but a shrill scream suddenly sounded behind her.

"Uhhhhhhhh!!!"

The painful screams echoed far in the mountains, scaring countless beasts into fleeing in panic.

The girl named Su Xiaoxiao was even more frightened, jumped up quickly, and ran in panic towards the direction where the cry came from.

"Godmother, Godmother!" the girl shouted while running anxiously, "What happened?"

Chapter 132 Mrs. Qingzhu (Part 2)

In the mist-shrouded courtyard, the girl carried her dress and ran quickly along the corridor built on the cliff. She soon reached the end of the corridor and anxiously opened the door.

In the bamboo house with the windows open and the mountain wind howling, Mrs. Qingzhu, dressed in Tsing Yi, was lying on the ground with a tired look. There was a mouthful of dark red blood on the bamboo floor in front of her.

In this scene, he seemed to have been severely injured.

The girl quickly ran over, anxiously supported Mrs. Qingzhu, and said, "Godmother, Godmother, what's wrong with you? Where is your incarnation? Why hasn't the incarnation come back?"

In the girl's memory, every time her godmother goes down the mountain to do errands, she travels in disguise.

The incarnation of the snake that had been cultivated by the godmother for more than two hundred years had almost the same level of cultivation as the godmother and was enough to cope with most situations.

Even if she occasionally encounters a strong enemy, her godmother can escape in disguise.

But this time, the godmother’s incarnation didn’t come back?

Su Xiaoxiao looked anxious, and quickly helped Mrs. Qingzhu, who was looking exhausted, to sit up straight, and went to get a ginseng treasured by her godmother.

The ginseng wrapped with red rope was yellow and white in color, and the flesh was thick and white and tender. It was almost as thick as a girl’s arm, and it was unknown how long it had grown.

When the girl took out the ginseng wrapped with red rope from the wooden box, the hanging ginseng tendrils trembled rapidly, trying to escape.

But unfortunately, the red rope tied it up one after another. Even if the ginseng whiskers shook, it could not escape.

The anxious girl quickly returned to the house holding the ginseng and handed the ginseng to Mrs. Qingzhu who looked exhausted.

"Godmother! Hurry! Ginseng!"

The little girl was already so anxious that she was a little incoherent.

The moment Mrs. Qingzhu saw the ginseng with trembling ginseng whiskers, her eyes suddenly froze, and a fierce evil aura appeared in her eyes.

She grabbed the fat ginseng that was shaking rapidly, opened her mouth and sucked hard on the ginseng.

"call……"

The sound of extremely long breathing sounded in the room.

From the huge ginseng held by Mrs. Qingzhu in her hand, wisps of white air overflowed and were then inhaled into Mrs. Qingzhu's breath.

And as time goes by, more and more white gas leaks out. By the end, it had turned into a vast white mist, which was quickly inhaled by Mrs. Qingzhu.

Finally, when Mrs. Qingzhu threw away the ginseng on the bed, the originally plump ginseng had now turned into a dry thing, curled up into a ball. Not only does it no longer have any aura, but its original appearance is no longer visible.

Like a bunch of withered branches.

Only then did Mrs. Qingzhu, who was pale and tired, relax a little.

After drinking another cup of medicinal tea handed over by the girl, Mrs. Qingzhu took a deep breath and her face looked much better.

But thinking back on everything that happened in Fushan City, she was still trembling and frightened.

"I didn't expect that during this trip to Fushan City, I would bump into such a person..."

She was trembling, and as she spoke, she seemed to recall the pain of being struck by thunder, and she couldn't help but shudder.

The man in white with a smiling face seemed to be ethereal and light, but his movements were full of ferocious power.

For a monster like her, the man in white is simply the most terrifying existence in the world.

Even just thinking about the other person's appearance, I can't help but feel trembling.

But the most terrifying thing is that this man in white actually has a grudge against Qingming Cave! During this trip to Fushan City, the other party had long since targeted her, and he was completely targeting her and Qingming Cave...

Damn it! When did those bastards in Qingming Cave offend such a terrifying existence?

You are not looking for death like this!

What about doing things in secret? As a result, she provoked such beings, causing her to lose the incarnation of more than two hundred years of hard work... If she had known this, she would not have joined those bastards' plan in the first place!

In the bamboo house, Mrs. Qingzhu became more frustrated and angry as she thought about it. She walked around with a gloomy look on her face.

The snake's incarnation was the hard work of her practice for more than two hundred years, and it was an important support for her to settle down and live her life, but now it was lost in Fushan City.

And it was folded so inexplicably.

In the end, she didn't even find out the origin and whereabouts of the man in white. I only know that the other party can control the thunder of heaven, and has the ferocious power of heaven to ward off evil and evil.

Although he has escaped from the opponent's hands now, it may not be safe.

If such a person is found by him following the qi movement - even this possibility is not a chance.

But once the other party really comes to the door, it will be a disaster for the two of them...

"No! You can't stay here for long!

Holding the hand of the girl next to her, Mrs. Qingzhu said with a gloomy look, "Xiaoxiao, hurry up and pack your bags and prepare for a long journey. We are going to flee this time."

Mrs. Qingzhu's sudden words startled Su Xiaoxiao.

"Ah? Godmother, why are we fleeing?" The girl was confused and had no idea what was happening.

Seeing the girl's ignorant look, Mrs. Qingzhu was silent for a few breaths, then took a deep breath and said.

"My godmother encountered a tough situation in Fushan City this time..."

With that said, Mrs. Qingzhu quickly and briefly told her experience in Fushan City so that her daughter could understand the situation.

When she mentioned the terror of the man in white, she tried to exaggerate the terror of the man in white with fearful words.

Even Su Xiaoxiao, who has not practiced evil arts and does not contain evil spirits, can't help but feel fear when he hears his godmother's story.

"The soul composed of the power of sky thunder... gathers and disperses at will to drive the tribulation thunder... this..."

She looked at her godmother in disbelief and said, "Godmother... are there really such monsters in this world?"

Mrs. Qingzhu looked at her with a complicated expression, nodded, and waited for her daughter to recover from the frightening shock.

And the girl who realized that the situation was critical was no longer relaxed and cheerful.

She grabbed her godmother's hand and said anxiously, "But godmother, the senior you mentioned is so terrifying. If he really wants to hunt us down, where can we escape..."

Su Xiaoxiao's question went straight to the core of the problem.

In the bamboo house, Mrs. Qingzhu was silent for a long time before speaking slowly.

"The man in white has a grudge against Qingming Cave, and he stands with Wu Zhu from Huotong Kingdom. He probably wants to use the power of Huotong Kingdom to dig out the base of Qingming Cave and then destroy it."

"Now that I have exposed my flaws in Fushan City, Fushan City Wu Zhu only needs to think a little about what I did in Fushan City to deduce some of Qingming Cave's methods."

"My mother's prediction is correct. In the next few years, all the major cities in Huotong Kingdom will be lively for a while."

"And since the man in white is traveling with Wu Zhu, he will definitely be involved... In this case, we should stay away from Huotong Country."

As she spoke, Mrs. Qingzhu looked in the direction of the South China Sea and said, "My godmother has an old friend named King Fufeng. Three hundred years ago, he went out to sea and made a small name for himself in the South China Sea."

"You and I are going to the South China Sea this time to join my brother, just in time to avoid that vicious and inexplicable man in white."

"When the Qingming Cave incident comes to an end in the future, we two will come back..."

Chapter 133 The Wushi Promise (4 more, no votes required)

Lu Heng, who was far away in Fushan City, didn't know Mrs. Qingzhu's plan.

If he knew that Mrs. Qingzhu thought about it and finally chose the same destination as him, he would probably smile bitterly and sigh again that it was really a bad fate.

But at present, he doesn't know all this.

He just stood in the courtyard of the Wu family, quietly listening to the old man in the courtyard admonishing and scolding the Wushi people.

Xiao Ai and Huo Feng both came to his side and stood with him, waiting for Mr. Wu to leave.

In the next courtyard separated by a wall, Wushi's ancestral hall had its roof collapsed and was in a mess.

But the elders of the Wu family did not leave. At this time, they all stood in the courtyard and surrounded the two young masters of the Wu family who were tied up.

The grumpy Mr. Wu had already cursed angrily, and finally, holding a golden sword in hand, he issued an order that was exactly the same as the fake one.

"Wu Zhiqian, the treacherous son of the Wu family, poisoned his own father and was unfilial and unkind! He committed such a treasonous act and according to the clan rules, he should be punished by being decapitated... Pull him down! Behead him in public!"

This order from Mr. Wu did not arouse fierce resistance from the eldest son.

Perhaps it was because when he faced the old man played by Mrs. Qingzhu before, he had vented all the resentment he had held for decades.

Now when he was dragged down, Wu Zhiqian didn't react at all. He just looked at his old father indifferently and allowed everyone to drag him down, as limp as a dead pig.

Although the second son of the Wu family did not poison his biological father, he colluded with evil spirits and violated the laws of the Huotong Kingdom. The Wu family's lynching clan rules cannot sentence him, and he needs to be handed over to the Fire Temple and handed over to the wizards of the Fire Temple for judgment.