Chapter VIII

Ah Fan's cultivation time is still short, and she has only practiced this technique for more than ten years, and she has not studied enough to cultivate the realm, but it is enough to deal with the human race!

Thinking like this, Ah Fan sped up the speed of the seal, expecting Xumo to continue to be careless and relax his vigilance.

Oh, it's almost there! The little Terrans don't know how thick the sky is. You killed my mother and captured my brothers, and now I will give you a thousand vines to pierce your heart and avenge them!

Ah Fan smiled secretly in his heart.

I'm afraid you didn't expect that there is a 5,000-year-old wooden vine hidden under the ground. The spiritual power of the thousand-year-old wood vine is comparable to that of the immortal master of the fairy world. Little Humans, see how long you can run rampant!

At this moment, Ah Fan was carried away by anger and fear, and he didn't even notice why Xu Mo had been waiting for her to talk nonsense with her without doing anything since the purpose of Xu Mo was to arrest her.

Feeling the shaking of the earth, Xumo sneered in a low voice, threw the jade pendant up, and grasped it in his hand. "Oh, stupid girl. ”

In an instant, the earth shook. The giant tree that had been burning for a long time collapsed, and thousands of vines rose from the ground, each as thick as the body of a tree. Countless wooden vines rolled in the mud like spirit snakes, drowning the preface ink in an instant.

Ah Fan stood on top of the wooden vine, smiling proudly even though he was in a cold sweat, and insisted on maintaining the posture of a winner even if he was struggling. Her eyes trembled, and a cold sweat began to form behind her back. Soon, hold on a little longer. She gritted her teeth until the last mark was finished.

Ah Fan clenched the wooden vine in his hand, raised his chin slightly and looked at the young man who was stuck in the mud and could no longer be seen. She chuckled, her lips lifted lightly, and her voice was cold: "Heh, it's just an ant." When she said this, there were black threads all over her body.

But in just a few breaths, there was a faint blue light emitted between the wood vines. Ah Fan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped all of a sudden, and a sense of crisis swept through her body, making her hairs stand on end.

She was keenly aware that she seemed to have done something very wrong.

The blue light gradually became stronger, and Ah Fan could feel the biting chill even if he stood on a high place. The alarm bell sounded in her heart, and she turned to run.

When she received her spiritual power, as soon as she stepped away, she heard a "boom" behind her, and countless wooden vines were blasted open, and blue ice was formed on each broken short vine, and the wooden vines maintained a dancing shape and were all frozen, or twisted or stretched, opening their teeth and dancing claws like demonic hands.

The sudden surging cold air shot down Ah Fan in an instant, and Ah Fan was forced to break a few trees before he could stop.

Her internal organs were damaged, and her spirit was eroded by the cold. Although she didn't feel the pain now, as soon as the cold cleared, she would immediately turn into blood, which was a real corpse.

Xumo stepped on the scattered cold air and stepped on the broken vines piled up into a mountain.

When he got closer, Ah Fan struggled to see that Xumo was carrying a huge sword on his back. The sword was silver-white, and the sword body was surrounded by a blue cold light, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees were frozen.

Fan's eyes widened as she looked down at the person looking down on her from above. Her mouth was open, but she couldn't say anything. Her pupils trembled slightly, and she saw Xumo smile heartily.

"Oh, thanks to you, stupid little girl, Jean found the trail of the mountain god with ease. ”

No, no, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

Xumo smiled and plunged the giant sword in his hand into the ground, and suddenly the earth cracked, and Wan Mu avoided it. The icy blue cold air instantly swam in all directions along the cracked gap.

I should have killed you and gone to my brothers. I may have been wounded in the battle with many people, or I may have died while fleeing with my brothers......

"I didn't expect that your aunt would rather die than mobilize the underground wood vine, but you easily used it, but in the end, you couldn't even play a tenth of it. ”

I'm not weak, I'm my mother's proudest daughter, I'm my mother's most beloved daughter......

"Oh, what a pampered little girl. I really can't figure out why the mountain lord will pass on the spell to you, this is something that protects the mountain god. ”

In the future, I will inherit the position of the lord of the mountain, let Ah Hui, and let all the spirits of plants and trees in the mountain who do not want to get close to me look up to me.

So, why is it so easy...... Why am I so vulnerable, why?

Xumo sat cross-legged on the ground and reached out to remove the dead leaves that were sticking to Ah Fan's face.

He put away his smile and looked up at the sky red with flames. The dark clouds drifted slowly in the sky, and the silence of the moment allowed him to hear the "crackling" sound of the trees burning in the forest, and the howls of the animals dying, sad and full of despair.

I am a mountain ghost who serves the mountain god, and in the end, it was the mountain ghost who betrayed the mountain god, and this ending is too heavy, I ...... Don't dare to bear it.

“...... Mountain...... God's ...... Why......" Ah Fan trembled, tears falling uncontrollably.

The tears of the mountain ghosts were green, pale green, like dew drops on the leaves. Her voice was as light as a white feather falling to the ground, and ordinary people couldn't hear what she said at all, but Xumo heard it.

Ah Fan doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand. Isn't that wooden vine there to defend against foreigners? Isn't it natural to launch it yourself? Why is it associated with the mountain gods?

"Stupid girl. Xu Mo thought, it is better to let this arrogant little girl die with resentment and remorse, so as to be worthy of the desperate protection of He Nujun.

"The thousand-year-old wooden vine is the protective shell of the mountain god's body, and it protects the body and is also connected to it.

If you use it well, it's enough to hurt you, and then delay the time to transfer the body. As a result, the sword instantly froze the vine to prevent it from transferring its body, and at the same time, it was also able to trace the aura leaked from the body.

He Nujun may have preferred to die rather than launch this spell because he knew that there was this sword below...... Strictly speaking, you killed your guardian god with your own hands. ”

Xumo's eyes were hidden in the dark, and his deep voice carried a suppressed ecstasy. He seemed to enjoy watching Ah Fan's painful appearance, because he vaguely felt that they had something in common.

Ah Fan's heart was shocked, and his pupils constricted. In a trance, she remembered that in the past, her mother kept asking her what the meaning of guarding was.

She was still young at that time, and even if her mother explained to her, she just bowed her head and said nothing, but she wanted to say what she understood. Protecting the gods and serving the gods has always been what she wants to do.

After more than 300 years of careful teaching, her talent has always been the best, and her mother has always cultivated her as an inheritor, but she is getting more and more off track.

She did not do what her mother said to protect the peace of the gods in the mountains for thousands of years, but fell deeper and deeper into the abyss.

Although she is getting farther and farther away from the word guardian and the mountain god, she can see that the mountain ghost clan can abandon everything for this reason.

Become the next mountain lord, become the guardian under the seat of the mountain god, bless the thousands of spiritual creatures in the mountain, and bless the four seasons of Tongshan Mountain...... A hundred years ago, she may have done it, but she couldn't do it later.

Later, she always felt that it was unfair, that the servants were humble, and that this race had long since rotted into mud when trampled under the feet of the mountain gods.

She began to think she was right. Those mountain ghosts who blindly believe in serving the mountain gods are simply stupid! But she herself is clearly a member of the mud, and she is also so lowly.

Compared with other creatures, she felt that she was superior, so she had two contradictions in her heart: inferiority and pride.

When she was more than a hundred years old, the mountain god was high up to her. She seems to have always regarded the gods as unattainable dreams, and as a result, she forgot her duties and enjoyed the mountains and rivers every day.

Even if he was captured by his mother and returned to Tongshan, he stubbornly spoke up and refused to show weakness. At that time, she hadn't paid special attention to Ah Hui's every move, and she didn't silently chop down the phoenix wood carving given to her by her eldest brother in the room with a jealous face.

My mother would say to the mountain ghosts in the clan every morning class: The blessings of the mountain gods have always blessed the mountain ghosts.

Before, she was faithful. But since she accidentally killed a Terran man a hundred years ago, everything has changed.

The mountain ghost clan is a race close to the gods, and the covenant of the gods not to kill people also has an impact on them.

She didn't know exactly what had changed, but she was sure she was. She hadn't told any of the mountain ghosts or spirits about it. didn't expect that just one person would be enough to destroy her.

Her heart became sensitive and fragile, she became short-tempered and irritable, and her days were cloudy. The strange thing is that these abnormal behaviors are not noticed by the mountain ghosts, and she finally begins to feel confused, so she discovers her mother's love for Ah Hui.

Jealousy, incomparably jealous!

Ah Fan often recalls the doting smile when his mother personally delivered pastries to Ah Hui, as well as the helpless blame when facing her.

At that time, Ah Fan, who was carried away by jealousy, did not realize that the black silk on his body had become more and more entangled.

Maybe they don't know what it is, no one or spirit in the world knows what it is, not even some gods have ever seen it, it is demonic energy, and heaven and earth are regarded as taboo by the way of heaven, and the demonic energy that is cut down and eradicated.

Ah Fan knew that this mood was abnormal, she began to panic, she wanted to save herself.

But the family members are busy with their own affairs. When she was young, they kept her free and gave her whatever she wanted. She wanted to ask them for help, but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth. After a few times, they stopped paying attention to her unspoken looks.

She knelt in front of the statue of the mountain god and prayed all night, but to no avail. What should be painful is still painful, what should be busy is still busy, and what should be happy is still happiness. She began to complain to the gods, didn't she say that the gods blessed the mountain ghost clan and blessed all souls!?Why didn't they protect her!?Why didn't they protect her!?

She frantically asked why, but no one answered.

She finally gave up on herself and eventually became bloodthirsty and murderous.

Over the past 100 years, Ah Fan has killed countless animals, and even killed the children of the village. She did it very secretively and handled it very carefully. She couldn't suppress the pleasure and eventually became nondescript and no longer a mountain ghost. Even death is to die with sin.

Ah Fan lay on the ground and looked at the faint firelight, and his breathing slowly became short.

Everything in the past flashes through my mind like a dream, and once I open my eyes, it will dissipate, and only this moment is real.

"For ...... What, you'll ...... Know...... Said, Wutong ...... "Memories slipped away like a marquee, once she wanted to recall again but couldn't remember it anymore, only the doubts just now made her unable to let go."

"Why do you know something that even you don't know, or why do you know something that only the mountain lord knows?" Xumo chuckled and turned to look into the depths of the forest in the darkness. As if thinking about something, he sneered under his breath, as if to speak to himself.

"Why do you know? I don't know. ”

“...... God...... Not...... Hurt you...... They ...... "Ah Fan is still unwilling, the gods protect all things and favor the human race, but the human race rebels against the gods alone."

Why should the human race be left alone, while the other races should be implicated? She couldn't understand why the Terrans were so justified in killing the god who protected them.

If only she had the courage to make such a determination. If she had that courage, she could have ended herself and didn't have to die so painfully.

Xumo looked back at her, her amber eyes seemed to sink to the bottom of the lake, eerie and terrifying.

He habitually hooked his lips and smiled, leaned close to Ah Fan's ear, and spat out cruel and terrible words, like the muttering of the evil gods of hell.

"All the gods in the world can be killed and replaced!"

Ah Fan gasped and suddenly realized. It was only at this moment that she truly realized the horror of the Terrans.

Terran ...... Hehe, Terran! They are the same as she is now!

Ah Fan opened his mouth and made a sound of "ho" and "ho". She wanted to laugh, but the tears couldn't stop her.

The chill in his body gradually dissipated, and a sharp pain hit. Ah Fan's eyes trembled in pain, and his eyes kept switching back and forth between amber and green.

She saw with her own eyes that her body slowly turned into blood, starting with her feet. Fear, hopeless fear made her want to scream. However, at this time, she couldn't even open her mouth.

In his ears was Ah Fan's violent gasp, and Xu Mo sat quietly on the side. It wasn't until Ah Fan's lower body turned into blood that he looked at her again.

He looked at Ah Fan's frightened and painful expression, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and said casually as if talking to himself: "I'm afraid you won't see your brothers." But here's where you can save your head so that your brother can see you one last time. After all, you also helped me find the mountain god, and I should return a gift in the next. As he spoke, he neatly cut off Ah Fan's head.

Ah Fan's eyes widened, and his pupils dilated. Amber eyes looked straight at the flickering sky, where there was nothing but darkness and only spreading red.

At the moment before she died, she remembered that when she was a child, her mother held her in her arms and shook her gently, and said to her kindly: "Our mountain ghost clan guards not only the mountain god, but also the thousands of living beings in Tongshan. ”

She had been told to be a Guardian all her life, but no mountain ghost asked her if she wanted to. In this mountain, she actually wants to be the one who is guarded, and now she has no chance.

Xumo grabbed Ah Fan's hair and looked at her head carefully.

Ah Fan's eyes were wide when he died, and there was fear in his beautiful eyes. Her beautiful face instantly climbed into thin purple dark lines after her death, like a totem carved by an ancient god. But even this did not hide her beauty in the slightest, but produced another kind of bewitching and terrifying beauty.

Xu Mo curiously stroked the dark lines on her face, and said with a smile: "The first mountain ghost killed in Xia was like this after death?"

He straightened up, stretched, and reached out to his subordinates.

"Tell the people below that the fire can be extinguished, and the body has been found. The evil smile was bloody and cruel.