Chapter 23: The Gods and Spirits

The liquidation of the 36 wind chasers in Xiaobeishan is completely over.

Chen Fan's journey of revenge has come to an end.

Uncle Tie learned under the Yellow Spring that he should be able to look at it.

After that, Chen Fan came to the room where Hua Xiong died again.

At his feet, it was the passage through which the red shadow had come out.

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally walked down.

Inside the channel.

Even if oil lamps are placed on both sides, the light inside is not clear.

Chen Fan walked inside alone and felt a little dull.

Soon, Chen Fan walked to the end of the passage.

At the end of the passage is a large sealed space.

In the center of the sealed space, there is a medium-sized pool of blood.

The pool of blood was full of blood, and there were human organs and bones in it.

Next to the pool of blood, countless corpses and human skins were stacked.

It looks like hell on earth.

"Hey, this is a bit like some kind of evil thing's lair, but artificially created."

Chen Fan glanced around, knowing in his heart.

Then, after confirming that there is nothing else of value around.

Chen Fan threw a few thunderbolts and blew up this place.

lest any other thing be cultivated.

After walking out of the passage, Chen Fan began to find the treasure house of the camp.

Even if Chen Fan is very rich now, he will not let go of the reason for not taking money.

Finally, with Chen Fan's unremitting efforts.

The location of the treasure trove has been found.

At the back of the camp, there is a stone house, and the word warehouse is written openly.

The door to the warehouse was locked with brass locks.

Chen Fan didn't care, and directly slashed with a spear.

The brass lock snapped in response.

The door to the warehouse opened naturally.

Chen Fan walked in and scraped away the belongings inside.

A total of 6,000 taels of silver were received, and a book of Qigong called "The Book of Long Water", plus some garbage weapons.

Evaluate with four words, harvest Liao Liao.

But Chen Fan didn't come here for money in the first place, so he didn't care much about it.

After doing all this, Chen Fan came to the center of the camp.

Because here, a shrine is enshrined.

It is precisely because of this shrine that those people dare to be thieves in the mountains, and they are not afraid of wind and evil.

According to the news of the Red Fang, the thirty-six wind chasers have their backs to the government and should have colluded with a certain official bigwig.

Therefore, Uncle Tie's revenge has not been avenged.

Chen Fan suddenly regretted killing Hua Xiong so quickly, causing him to know nothing about the people behind them.

But it doesn't matter, when his strength grows, everything will fall into place.

The priority is to find a way to deal with this shrine.

If this shrine is allowed to be placed here, it will soon be time for someone to come here and reign as king.

To move away, or to destroy?

That's a problem.

If so, where will it be sent?

The Great Zhou Empire had a clear rule that shrines could not be traded or given away privately, and violators were sentenced to death.

Therefore, Chen Fan could not give this shrine away, except for giving it to the government.

But if it is sent to the government, it is easy to attract the attention of the instigators behind the scenes of the thirty-six wind chasing thieves.

How about hiding it or destroying it?

Just after Chen Fan raised this thought, an indifferent voice sounded from behind Chen Fan.

"Young man, don't think about things you shouldn't have, just leave this shrine here."

Hearing this, Chen Fan's hair stood on end.

There was someone behind him, and he didn't even notice it.

Chen Fan pulled out his spear and turned around as fast as he could.

At the same time, a posture of fighting at any time was made.

However, when Chen Fan turned around, he didn't see anyone.

Just when Chen Fan was secretly puzzled, he happened to see an extra face on the ground.

The face is made of rocks, there is no gender to be seen, and there is a kind of indifference in the expression that sees all beings as ants.

Especially the rock eyes,

It's like a big world hidden in time.

Its aura is very restrained.

But when you really notice him, you feel the momentum like the abyss.

It's extraordinary.

"Are you ......?"

Chen Fan asked vigilantly with a cold sweat behind his back.

Yan Face looked at Chen Fan, and his lips moved:

"I am the deity enshrined in this shrine, my name is Yaotu, and I am also the mountain god of Xiaobei Mountain."

Hearing this, Chen Fan's heart was shocked.

For the first time, he saw a true god.

For ordinary beings, they may not have seen a god in their entire life, and they may not even be sure if the god exists.

However, it is not a good thing to come into contact with the gods too early.

Especially his own strength is still very weak.

This feeling of life and death in the hands of others is very uncomfortable.

"I promise you not to move this shrine."

Chen Fan decisively agreed.

Hearing this, Iwami seemed to smile and continued:

"Don't be so hostile to me."

"The war between man and God has been going on for thousands of years, and man wants to destroy God, and God wants to rule over man, and no one will obey anyone."

"But the world is bustling, all for profit, as long as the interests are the same, God and man can unite."

"So, don't be too clear-cut."

"Moreover, I have no quarrel with the world, I don't want to get involved in anything, I just want to manage my own one-third of an acre."

Inadvertently, Iwami spat out the secrets of many gods.

Chen Fan listened carefully, but he didn't believe a word in his heart.

If the other party really has no quarrel with the world, why also set up a shrine to obtain incense in the world?

Why didn't Chen Fan take away the shrine here?

Even Chen Fan doubted,

The big man behind the thirty-six wind chasers has a secret deal with the rock-faced gods.

Otherwise, where are the thirty-six wind chasers stationed?

chose to camp under the nose of a god.

But although he thought so in his heart, Chen Fan said very kindly on his face:

"I see, you must be a good deity, may I ask if I can leave now?"

After speaking, Chen Fan looked at Yan Mian nervously, and his hand holding the spear tightened.

The rock-faced god didn't seem to care about Chen Fan's reaction, and said to himself, "Of course you can." ”

Wen Yan,

Chen Fan immediately pasted a light talisman on himself and rushed down the mountain, for fear that Yan Yan would regret it.

looked at Chen Fan who was far away.

The Iwa-faced deity's facial expression remained unchanged, still smiling.

It wasn't until Chen Fan completely descended the mountain and left Xiaobei Mountain that the rock-faced god turned a pang, so gloomy that he seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

"Believers who dare to kill me will definitely destroy this unbeliever if they have a chance in the future."

After speaking, Iwamian snorted coldly and looked at a black antelope guarding at the bottom of the mountain, with a solemn expression.

From the moment it appeared next to Chen Fan, the black antelope had been staring at it.

Therefore, Iwami has never dared to act rashly.

This black antelope feels very dangerous.

And it's mysterious.

The noble aura that the other party inadvertently flowed out made the rock-faced gods wonder if the other party was a descendant of the demon king or even the Holy Spirit.

"I hope you'll always shelter that kid."

As the words fell, the rock-faced spirit gradually sank into the ground, becoming one with the earth.

At this time.

The red sun is rising, and the sun is shining on Xiaobei Mountain.

Peaceful, tranquil, as if nothing had happened.