I will Bury the Gods Chapter 4: : Guard

Lin Shouxi turned his head, the Taoist was staring at him, his closed right eye jumped, as if about to open.

Lin Shouxi could foresee that if this eye were opened, all his secrets would be known.

But luckily, it seemed that opening one eye would cost a lot, so the Taoist just hesitated for a moment and didn't make any more moves.

Seeing that he didn't speak any more, Lin Shouxi returned to his seat.

The demonic Taoist sits surrounded by candlelight, the house is filled with an endless smell, the storm outside is beating on the doors and windows, and the ugly little ghost lying on the window is staring at the house with a smile...

All this happened in a real and absurd way.

The snow-haired girl who came to pick her up was named Xiaohe. Besides her, there were two other survivors in the house.

One is a tearful little fat man named Wang Erguan, who seems to be the elder brother of that Wang Ji.

There is also a young man with a stern face. The Taoist inspected him before he entered the house, so I don't know his name.

A dozen teenagers and girls were killed and only four remained.

"You are all lucky people."

The Taoist glanced around with his single eye and spoke, but his tone was as gentle as a spring breeze.

Everyone held their breath, and no one dared to respond.

"You must be wondering why you came here and where you should go next, right?"

The Taoist smiled slightly. Before, he killed people like hemp, but now he is kind to the young girls who have been selected, as if they are all rare treasures.

"I am the chief priest of the Wu Family. I practiced in Yunkong Mountain. You can call me... Master Yun."

After introducing himself, Master Yun began to talk about the ins and outs of the matter.

"This is Wuzhu Lake. There is an ancient **** sleeping at the bottom of the lake. That is the **** we worship, named the God of Guardian."

"Master Zhenshou is one of the few great gods that survived the ancient battle of gods. Few people in the world know of its existence. Back then, the first generation head of our Wu family made a contract with the gods by the Wuzhu lake. Since then It has been two hundred and ninety-nine years since the Wu family lived in this filthy land for generations, watching over the sleeping gods at the bottom of the lake."

"The content of the contract with the gods is very simple. He gave the Wu family a powerful bloodline. The Wu family will guard the lakeside for generations as the successors. After the gods die, we will enter the gods' residence and pass on its power."

"The guardian **** once made a prophecy that its life would continue for another three hundred years... that is, next year, however..."

Master Yun's words paused, and the smile on his cheeks spread away, like a broken mirror wetted with blood.

"But ten days ago, God was killed."

God was killed? !

The little fat man Wang Erguan, and the snow-haired girl Xiaohe showed expressions of astonishment.

Although they don't know what kind of **** that is, but in their cognition, **** is a life that only exists in legends, ancient and powerful, how can such an existence be killed?

It is said that a certain ancient **** of the first generation once said a famous sentence on the top of the mountain - who can kill me except the boundless time and me?

"How could a **** be killed?" Xiaohe shook her slender neck slightly, speaking softly.

"Yeah...how is it possible..."

The little fat man Wang Erguan also opened his eyes wide and muttered in agreement.

Master Yun's face was frosty, and his taoist robe danced rhythmically with the candlelight around him.

"I can't believe it either." Master Yun said: "The **** sleeps at the bottom of the lake, but its statue has been standing on the edge of the lake. Ten days ago, thunder and lightning pierced through the sky, and the lake suddenly evaporated a large amount, forming an unprecedented fog."

"When the white mist finally dissipated, the eldest son of the Wu family went to worship the **** statue, and unexpectedly found that there were two extremely deep marks on the **** statue, which seemed to be split by a sword."

The statue connected to the body of the **** is indestructible, even if it is thunder, it is impossible to leave marks on it. What split it?

"It was also during the worship process that the pupils of the gods that had been burning for nearly three hundred years were extinguished, and the statue of the gods shattered and fell into Wuzhu Lake. The water in Wuzhu Lake also began to evaporate a lot, revealing the divine way hidden below. ..."

Master Yun did not continue.

Lin Shouxi understood that if the idol is broken, the **** will die. The prophecy was advanced one year in advance. The **** they watched and worshiped was killed by two nameless swords ten days ago.

God... This sounds like a majestic and powerful life, so powerful that a big family would spend three hundred years waiting for it, just to obtain the power it inherited. But how was such a powerful life being killed?

What kind of terrible thing could kill a god?

Then, Lin Shouxi also understood that although the gods were killed, their family's responsibilities would continue. Now that the water in the lake has receded, the divine court hidden at the bottom of the lake should have been revealed. They are going to the center of the lake to take over the gods. inherited.

The summoning of myself and these boys and girls must have something to do with this matter.

"The **** has passed away, and its power will be divided into three. The family has decided that the eldest son, second son, and third lady will inherit respectively. As for you..." Master Yun paused, with a sad look on his face Disappeared, and smiled again: "You were summoned here by the altar."

"Before he died, the **** opened the altar. It chose you thousands of miles away, broke through the barrier of space with its supreme power, and pulled you to the altar. You are all God-appointed servants, half of you After a month, the three of you will accompany the three young masters and young ladies to enter the divine dwelling and gain strength. During this period, you must protect their safety. If all goes well, you will become **** servants, and you may even be among the half-step gods in the future. Environment!"

Half step to the realm of the gods.

As soon as this word came out, the rainstorm outside became a little quieter.

"You are lucky, so lucky that I feel jealous."

Master Yun is sometimes sad and sometimes happy, and his words are cadenced and frustrating. Lin Shouxi found that the others were all fascinated by listening, and even showed fascination... He thought of the scattered corpses under the cliff now, I don't think it's any luck at all.

And according to his rich experience, this so-called witch family, which has been protecting the gods for three hundred years, is probably a cult, and they are likely to be sacrificed.

"Okay, you guys rest overnight, tomorrow I will teach you spells in person, and in a few days, the three young masters and young ladies will come to choose someone in person."

These are the last words of Master Yun.

The candle was extinguished, a trace of coldness came out of the window, and Master Yun disappeared.

Those fierce little ghosts also jumped out of the windows one after another, connecting end to end, and then left.

Under the eaves and in front of the rain curtain, Master Yun stopped. He inexplicably remembered the boy named Lin Shouxi.

"Can he see my demons?"

Master Yun looked at the ugly little ghost following behind him, frowned, and shook his head after thinking for a moment: "How is this possible, how can others see the demons in your heart?"

Alas, it must be that I have been thinking too much recently, and I have come up with such unrealistic ideas...

Master Yun stepped into the rain, and his figure floated away.

He was not afraid at all that those children would run away, because the ancient residence was surrounded by high cliffs, which made it difficult for them to walk.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the gate of a large mansion with a gloomy atmosphere~IndoMTL.com~ This is the Wu family.

A short old man holding an umbrella has been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Did something happen? Did that crazy woman divination something extraordinary again?" Master Yun asked calmly.

"No." The dwarf old man frowned and said, "Today, the priest himself went to investigate the statue and the altar, and he found something in the mud under the cliff."

"What?"

"A sword."

"Sword? Is it important? Could it be the relic of Lord Guardian?"

Master Yun tried his best to guess in a bold direction, but the result still far exceeded his expectations.

"No, not at all, that sword looks good, but it doesn't have any divine marks on it, it's just a mortal sword, but..." The voice of the dwarf old man suddenly trembled.

"But what?"

"However, the priest carefully compared the sword marks on the guardian statue, and one of the sword marks seems to match it!" The dwarf old man took a deep breath and said coldly, "That sword is very It may be the murder weapon to kill Lord Guardian!"

"What did you say?!" Master Yun asked sternly.

The old man kept silent.

"A mortal sword killed the guardian...how is it possible? If a mortal sword is a murder weapon, then what kind of person should the murderer be?"

Is the Wu family... going to suffer?

Master Yun stood in the rain, and the clothes on his shoulders got wet unknowingly.

At this moment, in the **** room, Lin Shouxi leaned against the wall thinking about something.

Ever since he woke up, he always felt that he was missing something, not Luo Shu, nor Hei Lin...

What is it?

He was so exhausted and had a splitting headache that he couldn't remember for a while.