The wind in the mountains and forests is rustling, the branches are gently swaying, and the sunset is sprinkled at dusk, spreading a layer of mottled shadows on the ground.

On the gravel road, there was a constant creaking sound, and a child named An Ran walked all the way, and only stopped when he reached thirty meters in front of the mountain wall.

With a calm smile on his face, he bent down again on the square platform in front of him, placed candles, Zen incense, and lit them one by one.

"Mountain God, are you here?"

Finally, the child faced the mountain wall and spoke again.

It was quiet all around, the birds in the trees stopped chirping, blinking their eyes, staring at him, and the tigers and beasts in the mountains and forests also remained quiet, waiting there motionless.

Suddenly, the mountain wall in front of him moved, and the sound of stones grinding against each other sounded, irritating the human eardrums. The animals in the mountains and forests had a hint of panic on their faces, but they didn't dare to move.

The mountain wall with a radius of about twenty or thirty meters is rapidly transforming at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, condensing into the shape of a human face.

The nose is twitching, there is a touch of indifference between the eyebrows, there are two long curved horns on the top of the head, and white fluff grows at the center of the eyebrows.

"You're the only one?"

The mountain god spoke, the sound of stones grinding against each other was eerie, and his tone was cold and ruthless.

An Ran was not afraid at all: "I'm alone." ”

"You are a little different when you sacrifice yourself. ”

"But it's different, and it doesn't break the rules of the sacrifice. ”

The mountain god said lightly.

"The rules of the sacrifice are three people, two boys and one virgin. ”

An Ran was silent, and then he raised his head again, bravely facing the mountain god who was like a behemoth in his eyes.

"I can top three people by myself. ”

The mountain god raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him indifferently, and waited for him to continue to speak.

In his eyes, human beings are nothing more than food, no different from the animals and creatures in the mountains and forests. They sacrifice to themselves, and they can protect their peace.

However, there was something different about the child, and he was intrigued.

"When I was one year old, I was able to speak. ”

"When I was three years old, I memorized the textbooks taught by Mr. Murakami, not many, but there were hundred. ”

"At the age of five, I was able to write poems and compose music. ”

"This year, when I was ten years old, I knew the difficulties of the world, and I knew the heart of the mountain gods. ”

An Ran said softly and slowly, his eyes full of confidence.

"It's extraordinary among humans, I barely believe it, but you know my heart?"

"Isn't that a joke? ”

The mountain god scoffed.

"Even mortals understand the hearts of gods?"

An Ran nodded seriously: "I understand, the mountain god is a god, not a person, and he doesn't need to eat, so one person or three people, for you, there is no difference." ”

"On the contrary, a person as gifted as me tastes better, and when swallowed, he has more aura. ”

"I'm alone, top three!"

The mountain god moved, and his huge face leaned down, staring at An Ran carefully. After a while, the corners of his mouth rose and fell on his cold face.

"It's funny, you're different, and it whets my appetite. ”

"Then this sacrifice will be regarded as your Chang'an Village. ”

As he spoke, the mountain god raised his head again, and his long curved horns extended from the mountain wall, and he shook his neck as if he were struggling, and broke away from the mountain.

When the whole body appeared in front of An Ran, the ten-year-old child's originally calm expression was uncontrollable at this moment, and a trace of fear appeared uncontrollably, and his body was trembling.

Mountain gods are not human!

He had a human face twenty or thirty meters square, but with long horns, and his body was covered with brown, white, gray fluff, the body of a sheep, and three tails flicked gently.

It looks like a behemoth, reaching a size of thirty meters. When he broke free from the mountain, his nostrils were even in front of An Ran.

The scorching breath made Enron's pores rise suddenly, and his heart beat uncontrollably, and his breathing was stagnant at this moment.

"What's the matter?"

"Mortals, in the face of a god like mine, should indeed be afraid. ”

The mountain god said lightly.

The expression on his face was not complicated, but more cold.

"Well, I'm going to eat!"

An Ran trembled, and the mountain god who was close in front of him opened his big mouth, revealing a bloody mouth.

The teeth were sharp, like two serrations opening and closing, and a fishy smell made him almost vomit. But at this moment, what swept the heart was more of a deep fear.

"There aren't many children in our village!"

"The big flower next door is very beautiful, and her younger brother is very timid. ”

"Plus me, there are three children in the village, if this sacrifice is handed over to you, our Anning Village will be doomed. ”

"Big Flower is really beautiful, I love her smile, it fills me with warmth. ”

"I am the most talented person in our village, and I am also the most kind of man. ”

"A girl, a coward, they can't afford the weight of the sacrifice, so I can only come!"

One by one, he shouted loudly from his mouth, and An Ran trembled, and his fear reached the extreme at this moment.

The threat of life and death is still a little too early for a child to face. No matter how talented a character is, this moment will also freak out.

The mountain god's face was indifferent, and his jagged teeth were open, creating a shadow over the child's head.

Fear, trembling, he had seen too much, which did not cause the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

The rules are like this, human beings need sacrifices, and they are sacrifices. All things in the mountains belong to the jurisdiction of his priesthood.

"Ahhhh

"Help!!"

Seeing the bloody mouth biting down on his neck, the child finally broke down, tears and snot flowed down his face, and he shouted loudly.

"Demons!"

At this moment, a loud roar, like thunder out of thin air, resounded in the mountains and forests.

Immediately after, the sword light shuttled, and in an instant, it came to the big mouth of the mountain god, the light bloomed, and the sword qi was fierce.

In just a moment, it collided with its teeth, sending out a string of sparks.

"Huh?"

The mountain god's cold face remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at the sky on the side.

His teeth were a little numb, and the sword light that came from the person made him feel a little dull pain.

The next moment, two figures appeared in the air in the blink of an eye.

One person's face is plain, his eyes are sharp, and his face is the best in the world in human aesthetics, and it is accompanied by an ethereal temperament out of the dust.

The other had a cold face, a cold light in his eyes, his teeth rattling, and his right hand was a sword finger.

This sword light also came from the hand of another figure.

"The people of the Great Forest Sect who live on my back, do you also want to sacrifice?"

The cold voice spat out from the mouth of the mountain god, shaking the void, the mountains and forests trembled, countless birds scattered in terror, and the animals fled frantically.

"Coach!"

Hua Feiyun turned around anxiously and looked at the plain river beside him.

"You're the mountain god?"

Looking down, Jiang Liu spoke lightly.

"I want this child. ”

"He will be my Great Lin Sect in the future, a round of bright sun!"

"As for you. ”

After a pause, his eyes were dewed.

"Take yourself as a sacrifice and sacrifice to the deity!"