Under the city.

All living beings look up and look back.

Using the layers of heads as anchors, his eyes turned to the top of the city, but they couldn't see clearly the figure on top of the city.

Under the shining of the divine light at the back of his head.

Everyone could only vaguely see the outline of a graceful and proud figure.

"Crack!"

The "Wushan Goddess" jumped from the city wall on a leopard.

That nimble and light posture fell into the eyes of everyone, but it was like a huge mountain falling from the sky.

On the street, everyone retreated,

As the figure walked towards them, the silence was completely broken.

The people, soldiers, and officials in the city could no longer suppress their fear.

"Come down, come down." The city wall followed the people in the house. Many people ran into the house from the yard behind the gate and closed the door.

"What is that thing and who is it?" The sergeants all turned pale. They were too frightened to stand on the road and stood close to the wall.

"Hide, hide." More people went into the alleys, or slammed the doors hard to hide in, but in the end they could only huddle under the walls.

The circular light moves accordingly.

The light and shadow on the ground rotated, and there seemed to be countless invisible figures following the "Wushan Goddess" through the middle of the long street.

The soldiers on the street, the mountain people, the rangers hiding in the dark, and the common people peeping behind the cracks in the door.

Only then can we see its appearance clearly.

The hands, which are as inhuman as jade and as white as porcelain, appear brighter and more transparent under the bright light behind the head.

"This, this is the Wushan Goddess!" Someone recognized her immediately. Although she looked a little surprised, wasn't her dress similar to that of the Wushan Goddess in the temple?

"It's the goddess who has come down to earth, it's the goddess who has come down to earth." Someone shouted, and people immediately knelt down in the street.

"The goddess of Wushan has come to the world, and it is exactly as predicted before. The goddess will come to bless you." Everyone was panic-stricken, but they also had expectations.

"Red Leopard and Wenli, this is the posture of a mountain ghost!" There was an uproar in the city. Everyone here knew that the mountain ghost was the Wushan Goddess, or another name. The mountain ghost had the concept of a mountain god in ancient proverbs.

, meaning the God of Wushan.

"Meet Wushan Goddess." As "Wushan Goddess" walked forward, more and more people came out of the house and knelt down in front of her.

The goddess of Wushan came to the world in the form of a mountain ghost.

Walk through the long street.

Everyone knelt down in a mighty manner.

It seems to be really like a mountain.

Wherever they walked, groups of people were pressed to the ground, and no one could straighten their backs.

but.

There were also people who looked at the burning hills in fear, or because of what they had done before, they hid in houses and dark places in fear, not daring to come out.

In this way, the "Wushan Goddess" walked all the way to the school camp.

Hundreds of sergeants gathered here, led by Mo Erlang, who opened the city gate and started the rebellion, and the subordinate who betrayed the county guard. Both of them looked at the man riding on the leopard's back in horror.

figure.

"Wushan Goddess" rode a leopard and came here, then suddenly stopped.

The flowers high behind their heads turned around and shone on everyone's faces, and they saw hundreds of sergeants putting down their weapons one after another, along with the subordinates.

In the end, only Mo Erlang was left standing.

This man killed Yingye, so he naturally had a blood and ferocity in his heart. At this moment, he dared to confront the gods.

"You...you...who are you?"

Although Mo Erlang asked who the other party was, when he saw the other party's jade-like face and hands, he knew that this could never be a living person, and that the other party was not even flesh and blood.

However, she was moving.

Mo Erlang is not afraid of death. He was born among the dead and has become indifferent to matters of life and death.

But when I saw such a being, I couldn't help but tremble on my legs.

Especially on the hills not far away, the scene that just broke out like a thunderous punishment from heaven made the "god" in front of him look even more majestic.

"Zizzizi."

The sound of burning flames and the darkness caused by billowing smoke.

Even if you don't look at it, you can feel it in the corner of your eye.

It's impossible to ignore.

However, the "Wushan Goddess" stared at him for a long time without speaking.

Mo Erlang boldly asked again: "Are you the goddess of Wushan?"

He also remembered something.

I heard that the goddess will bless mortals when she is born, and those who receive the blessing can rule the world and dominate the nine states.

Could this prophecy befall me today?

But before this big dream started, I saw the "Wushan Goddess" scanned Mo Erlang's face and identity, and then calculated his sins.

The stiff head turned slightly, and the cold gaze and the bright light hit Mo Erlang's body, making him unable to open his eyes.

At the same time, the voice of "Wushan Goddess" also fell into Mo Erlang's mind along with the light.

"Mojiro!"

"After death, you will enter the Black Swamp Hell."

Mo Erlang's body trembled, and he first looked at the "Wushan Goddess" in disbelief, but was immediately stung by the light and lowered his head.

Then he started shouting.

"Nonsense, nonsense."

"monster."

"Kill her, kill her!"

"Brothers, stand up and kill this monster, kill her."

However, I shouted several times.

The brothers who surrounded him in the past, now no one is following him at all.

Everyone was so frightened that they fell to the ground, not even having the courage to look up.

When Mo Erlang saw this, he also knew that he must be unjust, but he was not a character willing to surrender and die.

He drew his long bow angrily, nocked an arrow, and wanted to shoot at the Wushan goddess.

However.

I pulled the bow several times, but could not pull it open because my hands were weak.

The arrows slipped several times, and one of them fell to the ground.

He picked up the arrow in an ugly manner, stuck out his butt and finally shot the arrow out.

"Whoosh!"

However, I don't know whether it was because he was too soft and lost his aim, or because the "god"'s divine light behind his head was so bright that he couldn't see the opponent and take aim.

The arrow fell into the air and disappeared.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Mo Erlang was anxious and afraid.

After shooting several arrows in succession, the god remained motionless.

One is as still as a mountain, and the other is as panicked as a rat, forming a sharp contrast.

Finally, one of the arrows was aimed in the direction.

"Dang!"

However, only halfway there, with a crisp sound, the arrow seemed to be bounced off by something.

"What?"

Mo Erlang looked at the "god" under the golden light, his face completely dull.

In his eyes, he saw dense "vines" pouring out from behind the immortal, spinning with endless golden light.

"Ah...ah...ah..."
To be continued...