Not a god

Chapter 103 Blood-Eating Fairy
Chen Xi caught the cat, patched up the hole on her forehead, and threw it away without caring about it.

It's a silly cat. It doesn't care whether it wants to escape or not. Whenever it wants to play with it, it will let Chen Yan catch it. It can't run away anyway.

Today, the group of four had a short chat in the store's cafe. Old Mr. Jiang Ziya, who had been lurking for a while, resurfaced. Chen Xi left the child in the care of Assistant Chen and went over to listen when he had nothing to do.

As for what you said, they are gods having a meeting here, and you, a mere mortal, dare to listen in... Anyway, you have heard it countless times.

"Boss, your coffee."

Dou Ru brought a plate with five or six cups of coffee on it, but the plate was not shaking at all. The latte art on each cup was carefully designed by her.

"Thank you, little friend Douzi." Mr. Jiang is always polite to everyone.

"Hey, you're welcome."

Su Qingyue looked surprised: "Huh? What little friend? Who would shout like that now?"

"Haha, I learned this from the online novel I read recently. Forgive me, forgive me."

Chen Xi asked curiously: "Old man, do you still like to read novels?"

"After all, it's much more interesting than fishing."

"But how come it's an online article?"

"I asked the Emperor what young people like to read nowadays, and the Emperor strongly recommended it to me...Is it called Amway?"

Jiang Wanwan nodded repeatedly: "That's right."

Chen Xi sighed: "The old man is really fashionable."

"I just don't like the old ways."

Jiang Ziya sighed, "When I was resurrected in my previous life, it was already fifty years later. At that time, modern civilization was almost destroyed, and all modern creations had become a thing of the past. At that time, I only had a rough idea of the current era from some written records or people's sighs and gossips. But now that I have experienced it myself, I really understand what a... incredible era this is."

Technology, culture, and system. Every time I woke up in the past, I could only sigh that time flies by. But this time, I felt that it was bizarre and the world had changed.

"Where has the old man been these days?" Chen Xi asked curiously.

"It's nothing. Mr. Guan assigned me a task, so I went to stretch my muscles a bit."

Mr. Jiang Ziya cheerfully took out a glass bottle from his sleeve, and Chen Xi saw a... mosquito in the bottle?
And it was a mosquito with very colorful patterns, as big as a fingernail, which looked creepy.

Taoist Yu took a sip of the milk foam on his coffee and squinted his eyes: "Could this be..."

Jiang Ziya nodded: "Yes, it is the horrible creature with a great reputation in later generations, the Blood-eating Immortal."

Chen Xi already knew that destiny was hard to defy, and that the king-level destiny was the end of a person's cultivation, and it was impossible to climb any higher.

But in fact, there is a realm above the king, that is - the immortal
However, the situation of becoming an immortal is very complicated. It cannot be achieved through practice alone. Instead, one needs to reach the king level and gain the obedience of all individuals within one's own tribe.

Therefore, there can only be one immortal in each ethnic group.

If the entire human race were a group, they should have an immortal, but immortals did not exist in the previous life of humans.

Because humans own the heaven, and a king-level destiny cannot make the heaven submit, the human race cannot give birth to immortals.

However, other creatures can give birth to immortals, and the existence of immortals is equal to the balance in terms of combat power. Three years after the revival of spiritual energy in the previous life, that is, in 2021, a village near Ailao Mountain was hit by a mosquito plague.

At that time, chaos was rampant, natural disasters and man-made disasters occurred frequently all over the world, so a mosquito plague breaking out in a village in the countryside would not attract anyone's attention at all.

This minor disaster was judged to be the lowest level of evil thoughts. A few police officers were sent over to take a look. The feedback they got was that there were just too many mosquitoes. The villagers tried their best to overcome the problem and brought some mosquito-killing equipment to go through with it and the matter was left unresolved.

However, no one knew that the two police officers who came back to report had a mosquito clinging to the back of their necks.

"That's not a problem."

"It's nothing. The villagers are just making a fuss."

The villagers had no objection to their irresponsible reporting because that small village had long since turned into a living hell with no one left alive.

The fire in Bajiao is poisonous early, and mosquitoes and toads are born in February;
The smacking sensation on the skin cannot be wiped away, and the sound of death lingers in the ears!

Another ten years passed, and the world became no longer like the human world after repeated destruction. An immortal king who passed by Ailao Mountain was shocked to find that there was no living person within a hundred miles of this place. It had long been turned into a den of ghosts, and black smoke covered the sky and the sun.

No, that's not smoke, it's trillions of horrible flying mosquitoes, gathered in groups, making a sound like thunder!
And this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that there is an immortal-level creature in the mosquito swarm, who is the mosquito girl known as the blood-eating immortal in later generations.

The Immortal King was also lucky. It was the winter solstice that day, and the Mosquito Girl was too lazy to move. She noticed the human who entered her immortal realm from afar and waved her hand to let the children kill him.

However, the King of Longevity was a Tuxingsun who specialized in the art of escape. Upon seeing this scene, he fled thousands of miles away. He was able to escape from the hands of the Blood-eating Immortal and informed the outside world of the situation.

But even though he knew the situation here at that time, he did not have the energy to deal with a terrifying creature who had become powerful and had built a fairyland. More than ten years later, a Daluotian happened to pass by and fought with the Blood-eating Immortal here. In the end, the Blood-eating Immortal was seriously injured, and his domain was shattered. He gave up his domain and ran away.

After she ran away, she wandered around this land for hundreds of years and became a famous landscape in the previous life, a natural disaster-level event - black smoke.

When the black smoke passed through, all living things, whether human or animal, were reduced to nothing but skeletons. No matter whether it was Duke Jin Zi or King Zhu Ding, if they encountered the black smoke, their chances of survival were less than 10%.

Thinking of the mosquitoes swarming over him and drowning him, Chen Xi felt a little creepy.

"Who is so stupid as to drive something so horrible out of her territory?"

"Emperor Yan."

Chen Xi was silent for two seconds after hearing this, and then changed his expression: "The child is so young and doesn't understand things, and you adults don't know how to supervise him."

What he said was not wrong. Chen Yi was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old at that time. What could a fifteen-year-old child understand?
So it’s still the adults’ fault.

Jiang Ziya laughed and said, "Later, Emperor Yan never stayed in one place for his whole life because of the mistakes he made when he was young, nor did he establish a heavenly domain. He went around the world to hunt down the Blood Eater Immortals, so that the Blood Eater Immortals would not dare to be too presumptuous. Otherwise, the degree of disaster caused by the black smoke would probably be among the top three."

Chen Xi looked at the small glass cup that the old man placed on the table, and saw a bloody mosquito flapping its wings.

"Is this the mosquito girl called the Blood-Eating Fairy?"

"It is also."

The "black smoke" that had plagued this land for thousands of years in the previous life and made people all over the world tremble was now just a weak newborn mosquito deep in the dense forest of Ailao Mountain.

A few days ago, Jiang Ziya went to find it, grabbed a glass, and started drinking coffee leisurely again.

(End of this chapter)