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"Ah?" Pan Mao exclaimed, "So you not only killed the gods, but also destroyed the temple?"

The current clan leader, Enyuan, sighed heavily and nodded.

"Some people were truly afraid of God's revenge, but more people surrendered to Magistrate En's force. In the end, the altar collapsed and the statue was destroyed! Those who claimed to believe in Him destroyed their own faith with their own hands! People thought they could avoid God's punishment, but it still came!"

On the tenth day after Enshu was burned to death, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the direction of the snow-capped mountains, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance were collapsing.

It was an unprecedented disaster. The ice and snow that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years surged and rushed like a tide...

Countless people were wailing and fleeing.

But how can they outrun the speed of an avalanche?

The surging snow tide flooded the entire county.

Houses collapsed and countless people died.

The magistrate of En County died the most tragically. He was first pierced through the body by hundreds of ice spikes, then fell into the bonfire and turned into a fireball, and finally was buried in ice and snow...

In this large county with a population of tens of thousands, only a thousand or so people survived the unprecedented avalanche.

It is said that those more than a thousand people did not participate in the godslaying, so the merciful God forgave them.

After the disaster, the survivors continued to worship the Snow Mountain God and repent day and night for the sins committed by their fellow tribesmen.

Unfortunately, to no avail!

Those more than a thousand people still bore the curse from generation to generation.

Their descendants all have gray hair early, and no one lives beyond 35 years old.

Over the past thousand years, the imperial court has relocated residents several times to fill the population there, and has also tried to let them intermarry with foreigners.

But anyone with the blood of the En family cannot escape the curse.

The population of the En tribe could neither recover to its original peak number nor be exterminated, maintaining a strange balance.

When he said this, the current chief of the En clan closed the old county annals and sighed leisurely:

"It was our ancestors who committed the unforgivable sin, and we deserve it."

"But it's been a thousand years. A full thousand years! How long will this curse last?"

"In the past, no matter how much we begged at the shrine, the god never sent down a miracle again. We always thought that he had abandoned us."

"Or maybe our people abandoned Him first, so He also abandoned us."

“But He appeared again today. When the avalanche came, He performed miracles and saved you!”

"I saw that scene. He was floating in the air. So sacred!"

As he spoke, Chief Enyuan's tone became excited.

He stood up excitedly, waving his hands and saying, "Our God, He is back! Our God has not completely abandoned us, He has left us this glimmer of hope!"

As he got excited, he began to breathe heavily, as if his heart could no longer bear the burden.

Pan Mao was afraid that he would die at any time, so he hurriedly said, "Calm down first, calm down and talk slowly!"

Seeing this, Eun-seok hurriedly took out a bottle of pills from Eun-won's pocket, opened the bottle cap, took out a pill and fed it to him.

After taking the pills, Enyuan's heart discomfort slowly eased.

He explained: "I was diagnosed with heart problems when I was 33, and it got worse and worse. Lately I feel like my heart could fail at any time."

"It doesn't matter if I die, but I don't want my children and our En family to continue to bear this curse for generations to come."

"If I have the chance to see the gods, I would like to ask them before I die, when will our people be able to remove this terrible curse? Do we still have a chance to atone for our sins?"

Yu Beiming suddenly spoke up: "Since those who remain today are those who did not participate in the God-killing, why would God curse you?"

"I don't know." Enyuan nodded. "Maybe the gods blame us for not defending their dignity to the death at the critical moment. Or maybe, the records in the county annals are not true, and the survivors also participated in the killing of the gods, but after surviving, they deliberately beautified history in order to exonerate themselves."

He sighed again: "A thousand years, it's really too long, so long that many truths can no longer be explored."

"No one except God can know the whole truth."

"But since the god has appeared in the world, we must go to worship him no matter what and see him."

"Legend has it that Goddess Peak is the birthplace of gods, so I want my cousin Enshi to represent our En family and go to Goddess Peak to meet the gods."

Eun-seok nodded heavily: "I will definitely meet the gods and ask them to lift the curse on our entire clan!"

En Yuan continued, "Although En Shi is a local and knows the temper of the snow mountain, he has never climbed the Goddess Peak. The Goddess Peak is extremely cold, and the climate is unpredictable. It is difficult to tell the direction and it is easy to get lost. I guess there must be some special power at work. So I asked my good friend Fu Jun to go with me."

As he spoke, he cast his gaze on Sang Feiwan: "Miss Sang, I hope you can also climb the Goddess Peak with them. You have a deep understanding of metaphysics. If you encounter some tests and obstacles, more people will help."

Sang Feiwan asked, "Are you so sure there is a god on Goddess Peak?"

"Of course I am sure. I witnessed the miracle with my own eyes!" Enshi said, "What's more, Xiao Liu also took a picture of the god."

Sang Feiwan said, "But the county annals say that the Snow Mountain God has white clothes and white hair. But in the picture Xiao Liu took, the man has black hair."

Chief Enyuan didn't think this was a flaw at all:

"It is said that Guanyin has many forms. As the God of Snow Mountain, I think he is not static. Maybe thousands of years ago, people saw his reincarnation with white hair, but in fact his true body has black hair. Gods have boundless magical powers, so I think he has many forms."

This explanation sounds reasonable.

Unfortunately, what Xiao Liu photographed was not a god, but Sang Feiwan.

"Miss Sang, I know climbing the Goddess Peak is very dangerous. You can ask for any reward you want." Enyuan spoke earnestly and with a sincere attitude.

Before Sang Feiwan could speak, Pan Mao quickly objected: "No! This is too risky. Although Miss Sang is proficient in metaphysics, the Goddess Peak is more than 5,000 meters above sea level and has never been developed. Even in modern times, no one has climbed to the top. Who knows how dangerous it will be to go up there?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Beiming couldn't help but look at Pan Mao again. For the first time, he felt that he really cared about the actors in the group.

Who knew that the next moment Pan Mao would add, "I haven't even finished filming the movie yet. If the heroine is in danger, wouldn't all my efforts be wasted?"

Yu Beiming chuckled: "Director, are you worried about your movie or Wanwan?"

Pan Mao said: "Everyone is worried. This is not a conflict."