I'm not a god anymore Author: July Brewmaster
[brief introduction]:
The sky and the earth are as small as a drop, and the sea is full of life.
Lu Heng, who traveled through another world, found that he had turned into a huge white wolf, the mountain god of a remote hill, with a group of villagers under his rule.
In this wild and strange world, evil spirits are rampant, giant beasts are rampant, and there is almost no humane order.
However, these are not what Lu Heng needs to consider.
What he's thinking about now is how to tell the villagers that he doesn't need virgins.
And, he doesn't really want to be this god...
Chapter 1 Mountain God
On the fifth day of the third lunar month, Jing Zhe started to rain heavily.
Lu Heng was lying on the eaves of the mountain temple, looking at the mountains and forests in the rain, took a deep breath, raised his head and let out a long whistle.
oooo-
The long howls spread far and wide in the forest, echoing constantly.
Lu Heng, on the other hand, sat in the rainstorm, letting the rain wet his fur, closed his eyes, and began to absorb the vitality of the revival of all things in the early spring.
This may be a peaceful and peaceful scene, but if someone bumps into it, that person will be scared and run away screaming on the spot.
Because the person sitting cross-legged on the roof of the mountain temple in the rainstorm was not a human being, but a silver white wolf.
Although this wolf looks majestic and extraordinary, it is still a ferocious beast, enough to make mortals who see this scene turn around and run away in fright, thinking they have run into a monster.
This is what Lu Heng looks like now - a huge white wolf.
It had been three days since he had traveled to this strange world, and Lu Heng gradually accepted the memories that belonged to the white wolf.
In the vague and incomplete memory of the wolf demon, it was originally a spirit that cultivated in the Hanyu Mountain. After accidentally saving the life of a mortal decades ago, the mortal built a temple for it and worshipped a god.
With the incense offerings, the white wolf became the mountain god in the Hanyu Mountain, lying down and practicing under the altar.
However, the cultivation of the ghost monsters is inherently bumpy. This Hanyu Mountain is not a famous mountain or river. The small town at the foot of the mountain is even more remote and barren, and the incense in the mountain temple is not very prosperous.
Even if the white wolf showed its fierce appearance several times and went down the mountain to force the mortals in the village to offer incense to it, the incense wish was still scarce, and the process of cultivation was always slow.
In such a slow practice, the increasingly restless White Wolf eventually went astray, attracted a thunderstorm, and was slashed to death.
However, after the white wolf was hacked to death, Lu Heng crossed over and came back to life with the body of the white wolf.
But during these three days, Lu Heng did not leave the vicinity of the mountain temple.
Because after the soul of the white wolf was split by the thunder, its body was also severely damaged.
For the past three days, Lu Heng has been lying in the mountain temple, using the few incense and willpower in the temple to repair his body, and he has barely recovered his ability to move until today.
Coinciding with Jingzhe, all things are born. In Bailang's memory, this day is a good time for cultivation.
According to White Wolf's memory, Lu Heng sat cross-legged on the roof of the mountain temple to absorb the living air that drifted away during the sky.
Although he was a little depressed that he had crossed into a different world, and also crossed into a monster. But this kind of thing is not something he can resist.
There is a good saying, if you can't resist, then enjoy it.
At least the monster's body, despite all kinds of inconveniences, has the advantage of living long enough.
The white wolf has practiced in the mountains for over a hundred years without dying. The standard longevity species, for Lu Heng, who died of cancer in his early twenties, such a long lifespan was a good thing that could not be achieved in the past.
If you cultivate yourself well, sooner or later, you will be able to transform into a human form, or even soar during the day...
With the imagination of a better future in his heart, Lu Heng sat on the roof of the mountain temple and practiced, ignoring the attention of such a high-profile behavior.
Anyway, this mountain temple is in a remote location, and the white wolf has a fierce reputation. In the past, no one dared to approach it rashly.
But gradually, Lu Heng suddenly heard loud and noisy voices approaching from the rainstorm. It seemed that many people were walking towards the temple.
He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.
Under the gloomy sky, torrential rain washed everything in the jungle.
As Lu Heng got out of the state of cultivation, his keen hearing made him hear the voices of the mortals who were walking here more clearly.
Lots of people.
The girl's cry, the man's complaint, and the old man's sigh... Those noisy voices broke the calm in the forest and made Lu Heng a little curious.
With such a heavy rain, why did these villagers go into the mountains in the rain? Still playing gongs and drums, did any girl pass by when she got married
Thinking like this, Lu Heng jumped off the roof of the temple and disappeared into the mountain temple, so as not to frighten the mortals with his fierce appearance.
And not long after Lu Heng disappeared, the group of mortals finally approached the range of the mountain temple.
But after approaching the mountain temple, the sound of gongs and drums stopped.
Walking at the front of the line was the elderly old village chief, who was followed by a group of villagers dressed in red, looking quite festive.
In the middle of the line, four bearers, also dressed in red, carried a small sedan chair made of rattan wood, and a young girl sat on the sedan chair. The girl is very small, about ten years old, and now she is wearing a nondescript red wedding dress, curled up on the small sedan chair of rattan wood, her eyes are full of fear.
Her mouth was tied with a strip of cloth, so that she could not even cry, she could only sob softly.
The girl's side, except for an old woman who held an umbrella for her to prevent her from getting wet by the rain, were all those young men dressed in red and nervous, without any relatives to accompany her.
Such a nondescript family sending off their relatives stopped before and after the mountain temple.
What appeared in front of the villagers was a mountain temple surrounded by trees. The temple is not tall and has no outer walls. Because the villagers repair it every year, it does not look dilapidated, but even so, it cannot dispel the eerie atmosphere in the temple.
Thinking of the brutal bloodthirsty monster inside... A few young people who were a little weaker had already begun to panic.
In the team, the only person who could maintain his composure was probably the old old village chief.
"Hurry up! Don't annoy Lord Mountain God!"
After the old village chief gave a solemn whisper, the four bearers hurriedly carried the rattan sedan chair with the red hi-cloth hanging into the open door of the mountain temple.
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In the slightly dark mountain temple, on the altar facing the gate, the clay statue is not a humanoid god, but a wolf, a slightly hideous wolf.
The torrential rain outside the house continued, and the rumbling thunder cut through the sky, and from time to time the pale light shone on the altar, making the clay sculpture even more ferocious.
A few sedan chairmen didn't dare to stay any longer. After they put down the rattan sedan chair, they ran outside and threw the rattan sedan chair and the girl in the mountain temple.
Outside the temple gate, the villagers have quickly completed the process of slaughtering chickens and sheep.
Crimson blood spurted out in the mud in front of the temple, dyeing a piece of muddy water red.
After the old village chief and his party finished mourning in the direction of the mountain temple, they did not dare to stay here any longer when they saw the bearers put down the rattan sedan chairs and came out.
This mountain god is moody, and no one knows what will happen if he stays.
Anyway, the virgins have already been sacrificed, and the chickens and sheep have also been sacrificed. They dragged the corpse of the goat whose throat was stabbed, and the corpse of the cock that was still twitching and quickly left the vicinity of the mountain temple, and soon disappeared into the forest.
With the departure of the villagers, this small temple in the mountain fell into an eerie silence again, only the torrential rain outside the house was still pattering.
Inside the temple, the girl on the rattan chair looked at the gloomy mountain temple in front of her in horror, her body trembling.
She wanted to run away, but her hands and feet were tied to the rattan chair and she couldn't break free.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the girl shivered violently, feeling that something seemed to be watching her in the dark.
That kind of strange sight made her scalp numb, her whole body chilled, and her limbs stiffened with fear.
"woo..."
A desperate whimper came from the girl's throat.
She shook her head desperately, struggled desperately, trying to escape, but she could only shake the rattan sedan chair.
On the contrary, it was this creaking sound that seemed to disturb the things in the temple. Even if the rain poured down and the thunder roared outside, the girl on the rattan chair could clearly hear the deep breathing from behind the statue.
The deep breathing seemed so heavy, it was not something that a human being could utter at all.
The girl's little face was completely pale. She looked at the mud statue of the white wolf on the altar in despair, and tears could not stop flowing.
woo woo... daddy... mother... woo woo woo... who will save Xiao Ai, who will save Xiao Ai...
The girl kept crying in her heart, but the mouth that was restrained by the cloth couldn't even let out a cry. The sob of panic and despair resounded in this desolate mountain temple, which seemed so pitiful and helpless, but it was impossible for anyone to rescue her.
And the deep breathing behind the altar began to move.
A terrifying shadow slowly stuck its head out from behind the statue.
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In the dimly lit mountain temple, the girl vaguely saw the dark shadow's sharp wolf kiss and the monstrous huge fangs...
"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!"
The girl struggled harder, and tears of despair had wet the wedding dress on her chest.
What kind of monster is that lying behind the altar!
It was obviously just a wolf, but that head was bigger than the biggest old scalper in the village.
Those eyes with a strange glow in the dark, like ghosts floating in the middle of the night, stared straight at her.
The girl's body twitched in horror, and the hem of the red wedding dress was overflowing with smelly urine.
However, the giant wolf behind the statue didn't seem to have any compassion. It came out from behind the altar, obviously in a normal standing posture on all fours, but its head was more than two meters above the ground.
Such a huge beast, I probably can only swallow it in one bite...
The moment she saw the monster's body, the girl's heart turned out to be such a strange thought.
boom—
In the sky outside the house, there was another roar of thunder.
The giant wolf who was standing in the temple and was whitened by lightning just lowered his head at this moment, and looked at the girl on the rattan sedan chair, at the red wedding dress on the girl's body, and the panic and despair in the other party's eyes. Then he tilted his head again and looked in the direction where the villagers were leaving.
Somewhat confused.
what's going on
Chapter 2 Xiao Ai
Lu Heng was a little confused.
He didn't react at all to the sudden appearance of the group of villagers and their sudden departure.
He originally heard the sound of gongs and drums in the forest, and he thought that someone's daughter was married and encountered a rainstorm, so he sent his family to the temple to avoid the rain.
In order not to disturb the group of mortals, Lu Heng escaped into the statue, and used the power of the mountain god to sneak underground to rest, intending to wait for the group of mortals to leave before coming out to practice.
However, after listening for a while underground, he found that the group of villagers came and went quickly, and they all ran away after not staying for long, and there were still some people left in the mountain temple.
Out of caution and curiosity, Lu Heng came out of the ground and took a look, only to find that it was such a little girl who was left in the mountain temple.
Wearing a red wedding dress, it looks nondescript. Her hands, feet, and limbs were tied to the rattan sedan chair, and she couldn't break free even if she struggled so hard. Even her mouth was tightened with the cloth, and she could only make a pitiful whimper... What's the situation? Human trafficking? then what
Lu Heng looked at the little girl in front of him in amazement, and looked at the frightened little face of the other party. After thinking about it, he decided to appease the little girl first.
He knows how scary his demon body looks now, and if he doesn't talk and pretend to be deep, don't scare the little girl into a psychological shadow.
After a low cough, Lu Heng said in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, little girl, I won't eat you."
Lu Heng's voice was low and hoarse, with faint echoes. It could be said to be a very handsome voice - just like the evil villain in the movie.
And this handsome voice has really played a role now.
The girl who heard the giant wolf's mouth twitched, rolled her eyes, passed out, and the temple was temporarily quiet.
Outside the temple, the rainstorm was still falling.
Inside the temple, Lu Heng was slightly embarrassed.
This... uh... is this little girl so timid...
He lowered his head, leaned in and sniffed, and smelled a little fishy smell... Well, he was scared to incontinence.
Extending his front paws, Lu Heng used his sharp fingernails to cut open the rope tied to the girl's body and the strip of cloth on her mouth, helping the little girl regain her freedom.