When Ji Heng glanced over, Li Zicang obediently shut up. Feeling that his eyes stayed too long, he smiled shyly: "Just kidding, I want to liven up the atmosphere."
Sur read it again, until a long paragraph of text was about to disappear before he said, "Isn't this the god in the story?"
Provides protection, but is accused by thousands of people.
He fixedly looked at Ji Heng: "You must be the reincarnation of a god, born strong, but the absolute light is..."
Before the words were finished, the other party tapped lightly on the forehead: "Don't brainwash your own people."
Sur stopped talking nonsense, and said sternly: "There is a lot of information that can be extracted from this sentence."
'Darkness is coming' may herald a crisis; as for 'the peach tree in the yard is about to wither', there seems to be a connection with the peach branch given by Gou Baopu.
Li Zicang thought for a while: "The differences between us in the past and now are not too different."
Sur agreed to nod. Xu He is the best example. Even if he changed his dignified identity in reality, his behavior was still egoistic. But Ji Heng has a sense of responsibility and knows how to respect the meaning of life, which is very different from the gods in the story.
Games can change the living environment and appearance, but not the essence of a person.
At this time, two people came across the bridge from the other side of the river. Sur looked up and found that they were acquaintances... Trillion and Su Sugarcoat.
Trillion greeted and said, "There should be another player."
A black head suddenly appeared in the river, causing a few people to take a step back.
With her wet head against her head, Yizhu climbed ashore and gasped for breath: "The stone is too slippery and fell into the river."
The weather was hot, and her clothes began to evaporate quickly shortly after landing.
Even so, the white shirt was too much to fit the curve, and everyone turned their heads in unison, but Yizhu herself didn't care and leaned against the tree indifferently.
"There are still two life and death calamities left." Li Zicang coughed lightly and rubbed his thumb against his chin: "According to the transaction content, God will come to harvest our lives in three days."
The moment the deal was established, the positions of the two sides were opposites.
Ji Heng pondered: "Try to find out if there are any places where humans gather."
Li Zicang climbed up a tall tree with his bare hands and looked around like a monkey.
The only one not in the state is Sur.
He has an extraordinary sixth sense, always feeling that Yizhu seems to be kicking the stones under his feet casually, but in fact he has been observing himself through the reflection in the river.
Recall the contact after entering the falsification, and do not remember offending the other party.
At this moment, Yizhu suddenly walked in front of him, her eyes began to move up and down wantonly, and there was an extra spray in her hand: "Using it, you can freeze the activity time of ordinary ghosts for ten seconds."
Don't underestimate ten seconds, sometimes it can save lives.
Sur asked tentatively, "Sell it to me?"
Yizhu shook her head: "I have heard your theory, and I think it makes sense." Seeing that she was not answered, she continued: "If you want to pass the test, you will have to waver."
The end sound is very long.
Sur always felt that the girl was nervous when she spoke, and could not figure out what the other party was thinking, so she could only wait for the next sentence.
Yizhu: "This spray will buy you one night."
"… "
"If I'm pregnant, God can't take me."
Once God wants to take her away, it means that an innocent life is indirectly killed.
Sur straightened up slightly, and his face became serious: "Children are not for use."
Yizhu showed a bit of confusion: "I don't understand." Then she increased her stake: "Two props."
Originally, I was very ashamed of this thought, but Sur swallowed the sarcastic words in his mouth.
Yizhu seems to really understand the bond between children and their parents, even in Wudu's copy, where siblings can't stop fighting each other, but there are basic ethical and moral concepts for the townspeople. It was hard to imagine how distorted the world she had lived in before.
Knowing that subconscious ideas are difficult to shake, Sur sighed and changed his words: "You only have three days, and your idea is not valid."
Su Tang-coat also pulled Yizhu aside in embarrassment and whispered, "It won't be until about a week after the relationship..."
The next few words were too low to be heard.
Hearing that, Yizhu put away the spray in disappointment.
Also a woman, Su Tangyi frowned and said: "Not to mention the idea of relying on children to get out of the fire pit is very irresponsible." At the end of the day, he asked: "Are your parents treating you badly?"
Yizhu shook her head: "Very good, so good that it doesn't feel real."
But she still couldn't understand the bond between family.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became quiet.
Sur can't help but think of the family portrait... It turns out that what is fake is fake, and it will never be possible to mix the fake with the real in the true sense.
The ground trembled slightly, and the dust was very choking.
Li Zicang jumped down from the tree, his legs numb from the shock: "There seems to be a smoke in the northwest direction."
The embarrassed atmosphere was broken, and everyone was somewhat relieved.
As he continued to move forward, Sur kept a distance from Yizhu without revealing a trace, as if afraid that the latter overlord would force the bow.
Seeing this rare cowardice, Ji Heng felt amused. Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at Yizhu, who had been staring at Sur, and asked, "Why did you choose him?"
Yizhu: "Young and energetic."
Li Zicang, who was walking at the front, twitched the corner of his mouth, and Ji Heng had a match for this standard of marriage.
Yizhu pointed to her head: "I have a problem with my brain, so I'm not suitable for raising children."
Having seen the relationship between normal parents and children, she also knew that her thoughts were not quite right. Besides, the others are old fritters and can't see through, only Suer can be sure that he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
After being issued a good person card for no reason, Sur reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth.
The sound of the river was left behind, there was no shortage of vegetation around, and the air humidity was still far below normal.
There is a village in front, Li Zicang slowed down: "Some places are very xenophobic, it's better to observe it first."
It was a little late when the big black dog leashed at the gate of the village barked a few times, which immediately attracted the attention of many villagers.
Li Zicang turned around for advice: "Enter the village or leave?"
A drop of cold water fell on the eyelashes without warning, and Li Zicang stretched out his hand: "Is it raining?"
The muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and raindrops crashed down. Not far away, the villagers danced and cheered, and suddenly someone shouted to this side: "It's a divine envoy, it must be a divine envoy!"
The skinny villagers ran extremely fast and rushed up to surround several players.
The excitement was not contained until an old man with a goatee appeared.
"Honorable messenger—" The village chief opened his arms, raised his head and let the rain pour on his face, then put his hands around his head and bowed his head.
All the villagers began to do the same, men, women and children kneeling on the ground.
Compared to these devout villagers, the player seemed very indifferent, and no one reached out to help them.
The village chief knocked his head nine times before getting up, shouting at his throat, "Welcome!"
The player walks towards the village under the leadership of the villagers.
Ji Heng and Su Er walked side by side and whispered, "Do you feel it?"
Sur nodded. On the surface, these villagers were respectful, but in reality, there were people blocking them, as if they were afraid they would run away.
The corners of Ji Heng's mouth twitched, and his smile was rather playful: "There is a fixed set of greeting etiquettes here, which means that before us, there have been 'divine envoys'."
And where those people ended up going is worth investigating.
The village is not big, there are three wells in total, and the east entrance of the village occupies two.
The village chief bowed slightly and said very humbly, "The house at the east entrance of the village is the most comfortable to live in."
As he said, these rooms are very cool, there is a faint smell of soapy liquid on the sheets and duvet cover, and they have only been changed after watching.
Sur narrowed his eyes: "It's enough for men and women to have one room each."
"That's right," Su Tangying agreed with a smile: "It's too much trouble for one person to occupy a room."
The village chief waved his hand: "This is a resting place specially provided for divine envoys."
"That's right!" a child said bluntly: "Every year in July, the angel will come, and we all clean it up in advance."
The kindness is difficult to accept, and the player can only nod in agreement.
The villagers regarded the rain as a treasure, but Sur had no habit of getting wet, and pointed to the house on the farthest side: "I'll just live in that room."
Go in and rest when you're done.
His wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force, and the village chief's eyes were gleaming: "Does the envoy not like rain?"
Glancing at the yellow and dry fingers, Sur calmly replied, "I like it very much."
The village chief's smile was a little gloomy: "Then why don't you stay and bathe in God's gift together?"
Sur withdrew his hand and said coldly, "It's too hard for me to go down to earth."
"… "
"There is so much more in the sky and the world, and it's hard to fall into the mortal world... Forget it, you and other mortals must not know the hardships involved."
After all, he didn't go back to the house to rest.
The village chief's peeling lips moved twice, and he was speechless. After a while, he looked at the other players with an ugly expression: "Who else is going to rest?"
It's not worth it to continue to be drenched in case of illness, and the remaining five people didn't stay too long and hurried into the house.
"… "
Ji Heng entered Su Er's house and was about to knock on the door when he found a crack, and the owner deliberately left it unlocked.
Pushing the door in, Sur sat on the stool and raised his eyebrows at him: "What's the village chief's reaction?"
Ji Heng told the truth: "I think I want to kill you alive."
Sur laughed instead.
It is inevitable for the village to be weird, but since they agree with their status as gods, it is impossible to start because of this little conflict.
I don't know if it's to celebrate the rain, or to welcome foreign guests, there will be a banquet in the village tonight.
Sur went relatively late, and Li Zicang saw him coming and pouted and motioned to look ahead.
There are six pig heads on the long table, bloody, and they retain the terrified look of the pigs before they died. It was still raining lightly at the moment, and the blood was dripping all over the plate.
The village chief asked people to prepare the bowls and chopsticks: "Please sit down."
Sull sat down.
The villagers sit at the round table, but their food is much more normal, at least cooked food. The village chief did not take a seat, he personally cut a piece of raw meat, and sent it to Sur in front of him first: "God, please use it."
After a few seconds of silence, Sur's arm flipped the plate and knocked it to the ground.
The cracking sound is particularly crisp in the rain.
The peaceful villagers all stood up in an instant, all looking bad.
The village chief still maintained the posture of holding the plate, and his eyes had already revealed a bit of guilt.
Sur was not afraid, but instead scolded: "Folks use more pig heads for gods, so gods can eat these! If you give it to me, am I worthy?"
"… "
The village chief was stunned for a while, finding that he could not refute.
Su Er sneered: "I don't understand the market situation at all, so I'm embarrassed to receive the envoy." Then he looked at Ji Heng: "Tell him, what do our envoys eat?"
Ji Heng said indifferently: "Naturally it is honey picked from the mountains at five in the morning. Before eating, you should rinse your mouth with the dew collected when the sun is rising."
Li Zicang used to be hungry, so when he heard the words, he hurriedly added: "Fresh fruits and vegetables are a must."