A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

The middle-aged man was hit so hard that his back hurt. He didn't understand why Sheng Zhiyu was so strong, but he couldn't break the village's rules: "Evil girl, you dare to hit me?"

"I'm going to beat you and you have to choose a date?" Sheng Zhiyu said coolly.

The middle-aged man shouted: "One and two of them rebelled, right?"

A man in the crowd said in a muffled voice: "Lao Gu, if your eldest daughter does not successfully breed within a week, she will offend the flower god. Not only your family, but also the whole village will suffer with you. of."

After hearing the word "Flower God", the system's prompt light came on.

The middle-aged man couldn't wait to rub his waist and stood up: "Da Ya, do you hear me? Do you want the whole village to be buried with you?"

The pretty girl named Daya paused, tears streaking down her cheeks: "I understand."

The middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction: "That's right. After the seeds are successfully planted, you will become the lily flower god, and you will be sent to the flower temple to enjoy the blessings. What is this difficulty at the moment?"

Seeing that Da Ya had compromised, Sheng Zhiyu couldn't say anything more. I just want to know what happened to the flower god just now.

Zhang Li entered Da Ya's room again. This time it was much quieter, and Da Ya no longer cried or yelled.

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, the villagers who were watching also went back in twos and threes.

"You evil girl, how dare you contradict me in public!" The middle-aged man looked at Sheng Zhiyu with a bad expression. He turned around and took the riding crop hanging on the wall and was about to whip it over.

Just with Gu Xingzhou here, how could he be allowed to hurt Sheng Zhiyu?

The riding crop did not hit Sheng Zhiyu, and the middle-aged man glared at Gu Xingzhou: "Bad boy, this is all for you!"

Gu Xingzhou said calmly: "Second sister will be an adult soon, and there is a possibility that she will be chosen by the Flower God. It would be bad to leave scars on her body."

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of this, snorted coldly, warned Sheng Zhiyu not to interfere with Zhang Li's good deeds again, and then left angrily.

The middle-aged woman wanted to pinch Sheng Zhiyu, but Gu Xingzhou's pressure was too terrifying, so she didn't dare to do anything.

Sheng Zhiyu whispered: "Senior brother, come in and talk."

Gu Xingzhou went directly into Sheng Zhiyu's room.

Daya's cries of pain could still be heard in the next room. Sheng Zhiyu frowned slightly: "I really want to kill this beast quickly."

Gu Xingzhou reassured: "They are all NPCs, so you don't need to pay too much attention."

Sheng Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, then realized that he seemed to be acting emotionally.

After experiencing the copy of her parents and relatives and what happened to Fu Rongyue, her mentality did change: "I was impulsive."

Gu Xingzhou understood very well: "Human beings are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless. The most important thing now is to find out what the Goddess of Flowers is."

Sheng Zhiyu thought about it: "I heard what they said just now. The seed must be successfully produced within a week, otherwise the flower god will be angered. And the seed requires a man to climb out of the window to achieve it. It may be similar to pregnancy. I saw Da Ya There seemed to be a lily hanging in the window."

Gu Xingzhou said: "Perhaps the women here have a special constitution. After having sex with a man, they will not get pregnant, but will produce corresponding flower seeds in the womb.

When the flower seeds are successfully planted, the woman will be sent to the Flower Temple on the mountain to become the corresponding Flower Goddess.

But how can it be so easy to become a god? The fate of those women was probably not good. "

Sheng Zhiyu suddenly heard the voice next door gradually calming down, thinking that the tension was over: "Tomorrow we will go to the Flower Temple to have a look, maybe there will be clues. Your current identity is my brother, you'd better go back, otherwise there will be trouble. "

Gu Xingzhou took out a paper figure and wrote a string of spells on it. The paper figure expanded and turned into a human shape.

It's just that this paper figure looks like it's made of paper, which is a bit scary.

Gu Xingzhou put the paper man on the bed: "I will take you to my room to teleport so no one will see you. I think someone might come to trouble you tonight."

Sheng Zhiyu raised his eyebrows: "You mean Zhang Li?"

Gu Xingzhou nodded: "You beat him up and threw him out. He should want revenge. In that case, let this paper-pricked man have fun with him."

Sheng Zhiyu understood what Gu Xingzhou meant, so he and Gu Xingzhou went to another room.

The next day, Sheng Zhiyu was woken up by a scream.

The tension is dead.

Daya is also dead.

Da Ya was obviously tortured to death by Zhang Li, who was a pervert who liked to use some shady means to torture women during sex.

Da Ya was naked when she died, her body was bruised and bruised, and there was almost no good piece of meat.

She just opened her eyes like this, the whites of her eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and she was staring at everyone, and her delicate face became extremely terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that there is wax oil between her legs, which must have been dripped on by tension.

Zhang Li suddenly went crazy on the way back and fell directly into the village pond and drowned.

Gu Xingzhou's paper man is called Yinghun, and people will have hallucinations after touching it.

This tension must have secretly gone to Sheng Zhiyu's room last night, and after touching the paper man, he became delirious, and then fell into the pond.

Sheng Zhiyu felt that it would be an advantage for him to die like this.

The middle-aged man was frightened to death: "This flower seed has not yet borne fruit, and someone died suddenly. It's so unlucky! Erya, take your sister's body and bury it in the back hill!"

Sheng Zhiyu looked at him deeply: "You said that my sister died violently, and she must be very resentful. We have to do a ritual to appease her resentment. Just bury her casually like this, maybe she will die tonight. He will turn into a ghost and stand beside your bed."

"You bastard, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man was shaking with anger, but half of him was really scared.

After a while, a group of people broke in, led by the village chief.

"Lao Gu, our son is dead, and your family is also responsible. It just so happens that Da Ya is also dead, so let's let the two children have a ghost marriage." The village chief looked very haggard without his only son.

Gu Xingzhou said calmly: "If you give a dead man a ghost marriage, the whole village will stop talking."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little kid?" The village chief's wife was about to hit Gu Xingzhou on crutches.

Sheng Zhiyu stopped her directly: "You old woman is too unreasonable. My sister was tortured to death by your grandson. Do you want to force them into a couple underground?"

Gu Xingzhou is proficient in Taoist techniques, so naturally he cannot lie. Sheng Zhiyu must cooperate with him.

"Perhaps my grandson was killed by a bitch sister like you, otherwise how could he fall into the river and drown like a madman?" Old Mrs. Zhang started to behave, standing on the spot and stamping her feet, "Everyone is judging, obviously It’s their family that bullies people, Li’er is my only grandson!”