A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Alan and Aniu immediately fell on the bed and started doing all kinds of indescribable things. It seemed like this was not the first time at all; they were so familiar with it.

In order to carefully observe the condition of the winter jasmine, Sheng Zhiyu deliberately stood at the window, facing the bed.

She called it an eyesore, saying that people in the city are very cunning, but now it seems that the customs in the countryside are not very simple either.

At least she can't stand these dirty words.

Alan suddenly screamed with excitement.

Sheng Zhiyu shuddered. This Alan is too...

"Okay!" Ah Niu laughed evilly, held down Alan, and started to attack.

At this moment, Sheng Zhiyu felt that the forsythia outside the window emitted a bright light, and the light floated towards Alan.

And the forsythia flower withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the light was about to merge into Alan's stomach, Sheng Zhiyu didn't care about the two people on the bed. He walked forward, grabbed the light, and put it into a glass jar.

She didn't dare to stay for long, so she climbed out of the window with the glass jar and picked up the withered forsythia.

Just as she was about to run, Aniu's terrified scream came from inside the house.

Sheng Zhiyu was startled and looked inside through the window, only to see a horrifying scene.

Alan looked like a deflated ball, blood gushing out of every pore of his body, and his whole body quickly shrank.

The bed was soon covered in blood, and even Aniu's body was not spared.

What was even more bizarre was that the blood seemed to have life and was rushing towards Sheng Zhiyu.

Sheng Zhiyu instantly realized that it was the ball of light and ran away.

creak-

Alan's body in the room actually stood up twisted.

"Ghost!!!" Ah Niu was already terrified, and he screamed, "Help, help!"

Alan ignored Aniu, got on all fours, and ran quickly towards Sheng Zhiyu.

"Shit." It was useless for Sheng Zhiyu to become invisible, and he couldn't throw the bottle away, so he could only run forward quickly.

Fortunately, Gu Xingzhou was outside to support him and he stood in front of Sheng Zhiyu.

There was a flash of white sword light, and Alan was torn apart.

It was a real physical split, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground, but they were still twitching.

"Hurry up, someone is coming." Gu Xingzhou heard the voice.

Aniu's shouting attracted the attention of others, and now a large group of villagers were rushing here.

Sheng Zhiyu took a look at Alan who was split into two halves and quickly left.

"What the hell is this?" Qi Heyi looked at the ball of light in the glass jar and wanted to poke it with his finger.

Sheng Zhiyu smiled and said, "Maybe it will turn into a meat snake."

Qi Heyi shuddered and immediately retracted his fingers as if he had been electrocuted.

The ball of light was still sparkling, bumping around in the glass jar, as if trying to break free from its restraints.

"This should be the thing that snake demons use to control girls' souls and suck their essence." Gu Xingzhou put a talisman on the glass jar.

The ball of light inside immediately dimmed and condensed into a small white insect, wriggling weakly.

"Ugh——" Qi Heyi almost vomited.

Sheng Zhiyu glanced at him calmly and said, "How disgusting! Swallow it back."

Qi Heyi had no choice but to hold back his anger.

Sheng Zhiyu opened the bottle stopper and dripped emerald green liquid into it.

The worm began to swell and finally turned into a flesh snake.

"Senior, what exactly is this liquid of yours?" Qi Heyi covered his chest.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "It's nutrient solution."

Qi Heyi's eyebrows twitched: "Then what did you want to do when you dripped all the flesh snakes in the grave?"

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Although these nutrient solutions can make meat snakes grow faster, they also block their ability to obtain nutrients from other objects. And whoever eats them will benefit greatly."

She found a wooden stick and placed the meat snake on the withered forsythia.

The winter jasmine immediately absorbed the meat snake and returned to its bright and juicy appearance.

Qi Heyi was amazed by this magical scene.

Alan died, and Grandma Chen was a little panicked. She asked Aniu in a stern voice what had happened.

But poor Ah Niu was so frightened that he could only make noises and couldn't explain anything.

"Alan, my Alan!" Alan's mother stepped forward and tore at Aniu, "It must be you, you must have killed Alan without knowing the seriousness of the matter!"

"Okay, it's not Aniu." Granny Chen said irritably, "Alan's body was chopped open by a sharp weapon."

"Who could that be?" Alan's mother cried with snot and tears all over her face.

Granny Chen frowned, thinking about how Sheng Zhiyu and the others had survived today, and she had a hunch that this was not a simple matter.

"Grandma Chen, what happened here?" Before Grandma Chen could ask, Sheng Zhiyu and others appeared.

Granny Chen stared at Sheng Zhiyu fiercely: "Did you do this?"

Sheng Zhiyu blinked: "Mrs. Chen, what are you talking about?"

Granny Chen yelled, "Stop pretending, do you think I'm a fool?!"

Sheng Zhiyu took out the winter jasmine flower and said, "Grandma Chen, is this what you are looking for?"

Granny Chen's eyes fixed: "It's you!"

Sheng Zhiyu said: "This is also my boyfriend's fault. I didn't choose the flower god today, and he was afraid that I would be sad, so he quietly came to Alan's place and picked the winter jasmine flowers for me, hoping to make me feel better.

I know this is a gift from the flower god, and I dare not take it for myself. Isn't this a way to return the flower?"

Granny Chen looked at Qi Heyi hesitantly. Seeing that he looked stupid, she believed Sheng Zhiyu's words a little more: "Give me the flowers first. There is still room for this matter!"

"It turns out it's you, a vixen!" Alan's mother cried and wanted to beat Sheng Zhiyu.

Gu Xingzhou didn't even need to take action. Chi Yan, a 1.9-meter-tall man, stood in front of her with a fierce look and scared her so much that she dared not move.

She rolled to the ground and pounded the ground desperately: "Alan is dead, I can't be the flower goddess anymore, I won't live anymore! Everyone, please give me some advice!"

The onlookers began to point fingers and talk about Sheng Zhiyu.

Granny Chen stopped her and said, "Okay, Alan is dead, but the flower is still there, and it can still produce seeds."

Alan's mother was surprised and asked, "Could it be that..."

Granny Chen said, "I sewed up A-lan's body and let A-niu continue to consummate his marriage with her."

When these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar.

Aniu was so frightened that he didn't know anything. But Aniu's father was not happy: "How can my Aniu sleep with a corpse?"

Granny Chen said dissatisfiedly, "We have to successfully produce seeds within 12 hours after Alan's death, otherwise the whole village will suffer. Not only Aniu, but all adult men have to line up. This is everyone's responsibility!"

Sheng Zhiyu widened his eyes.

Grandma Chen is crazy.