Wu Yu Saves the World

The mountain ghost (mountain god) noticed the presence of Zhao Li, Xia Dongqing and Cha Cha, and used a firefly to bewitch the little boy.

"Has the accident person arrived?"

The mountain ghost's voice echoed in the valley.

"Come out."

Hearing this, Zhao Li, Xia Dongqing and Cha Cha walked out from behind the bushes and came to the mountain god statue.

"Mountain ghost, you have become like this?"

Zhao Li asked without knowing why.

"Where's your body?"

"Where is your temple?"

The mountain ghost did not directly answer Zhao Li's question, but asked Zhao Li.

"Zhao Li, do you know how long it has been since we last met?"

Zhao Li thought for a while before answering.

"Well, more than a hundred years."

"One hundred and thirty-four years!"

Listening to the accurate data given by Shan Gui, Zhao Li couldn't help feeling sad.

“It’s changed a lot.”

"We mountain gods have existed since ancient times."

"We exist to protect the humans in the mountains, and humans worship us, and we get nourishment from their faith. It's a cycle."

"But no one has worshipped me for a long time. People no longer believe in gods, and my old temples have been demolished and the wood has been used to build houses."

"I am dying. I have no strength left to walk."

"The mountains have already died. In order to obtain the mineral deposits in the mountains, the mountains have been dug up by people and are now barren. The birds and animals have left or died, and the grass and trees have withered."

"I hear the mountains crying every day. I have no solution. I have no solution at all. Even giving directions to lost people is considered an evil spirit."

After hearing what the mountain ghost said, Zhao Li, Xia Dongqing and Cha Cha felt uncomfortable.

"I really didn't expect you to be so weak now. But, I have a way to make you recover. It may cost you your freedom. Are you willing?"

Zhao Li still hoped that Shan Gui would agree to Xia Yu's request. He didn't want her to disappear.

"What? You have a plan! You might lose your freedom?"

There was a lot of entanglement in the mountain ghost's surprised words, but in the end she gave up.

“No. I don’t want to hear the mountains cry anymore. I don’t want to see the people who used to protect me point their knives at me. I’m tired.”

I'm tired. These three words express the mountain ghost's disappointment with humans.

If she had not been the patron saint of mankind, perhaps she would have resented humans, after all, it was humans who destroyed the mountains.

"I still have some strength left and can help you."

"But you have to do one thing for me."

Zhao Li saw this and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"

"That child's family has been hunters here for generations. They have always worshiped me. After his father joined the miners, he had a mining accident and disappeared in the mine. Ten years have passed, and his father has not returned yet."

"He has been begging me to reunite their family. But now I am."

Having said that, how could Zhao Li not understand the mountain ghost's plan?

"I understand what you mean. In other words, the child's father was buried alive in the mining accident, but has never been found, right?"

"The mountain is connected to my spirit. He is not here, and he has never appeared in the underworld."

Listening to the mountain ghost's words, Xia Dongqing subconsciously expressed his guess.

"So, he's still alive?"

Zhao Li ignored Xia Dongqing, but spoke solemnly to the mountain ghost.

"Mountain ghost, don't worry."

"As long as this person still exists, I can find his information. As long as I have his information, I can help you find this person."

"Thank you!"

As the mountain ghost's voice fell, streams of spiritual power surged into the bodies and souls of Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing, until their souls returned to their bodies.

"Mountain ghost, don't leave. This child said he will come back and someone will still support you."

"This mountain needs you, and the people in this mountain need you too."

Zhao Li, who had returned to normal, tried to retain the mountain ghost, but she chose to face death.

"The soul of a god has also gone to another world."

Xia Dongqing sighed: "She really shouldn't have left. At least there is still a soul in this world who believes in her."

"A god is dead! You humans have destroyed your own god. You think you are very powerful and smart, but your actions will cause you to lose his blessing day by day."

At this time, Zhao Li was very glad that he belonged to the underworld. In his endless life, he watched most human beings abandon their patron saints and indiscriminately harm the land, mountains, and rivers on which they depended for survival. When disasters occurred, those people still selfishly blamed others.

Such humans are indeed not worthy of being protected by beings like mountain ghosts.

Even though Xia Dongqing had experienced the death of the mountain ghost, he was still filled with emotion.

“A person without faith is miserable.”

Then, Chacha added, "Yes. It is also the cruelest."

"Carry the child down the mountain."

As Zhao Li spoke, he picked up the little boy and placed him on Xia Dongqing's back.

Knowing that Zhao Li was in a bad mood, Xia Dongqing carried the little boy on his back without saying anything and followed closely behind Zhao Li.

Only Cha Cha stood there, speaking to the mountain god statue which had no consciousness anymore.

"I'm sure you'll come back once everything is back to normal."

So he stretched out his hand, tapped the mountain a few times, then left with a smile.

If Xia Yu were here, he would definitely find that our Lord Pluto is actually using his divine power to nurture this mountain.

After quickly catching up with Xia Dongqing and Zhao Li, Cha Cha asked softly.

"Where are we going next?"

"It's getting dark, let's find a place to rest first. We can talk about other things tomorrow."

Zhao Li was driving, and after answering Cha Cha, he looked at the little boy who was still sleeping through the rearview mirror.

"He slept so soundly, it seems we won't be able to get anything out of him tonight."

"He hasn't digested the gift the mountain ghost gave him yet. You two should sleep in the same room with him tonight. Don't wake him up on purpose."

Cha Cha noticed the changes in the little boy and pointed this out directly to prevent these two unreliable men from deliberately waking the little boy up and making him miss the opportunity.

More than an hour later, Zhao Li and others found an ordinary hotel and booked two rooms.

As soon as they went upstairs, Cha Cha, Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing noticed the weirdness here.

Especially Cha Cha, there is a ghost in this hotel, and that ghost has some connection with the little boy.

She saw it, but didn't tell Xia Dongqing and Zhao Li. After all, this was their experience.

At midnight, Chacha's room was still the same as usual, she was sleeping soundly.

In another room, the little boy was still sleeping soundly on the bed, even though there was white frost on the corners of his eyebrows.

Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing mobilized the strength in their bodies to resist the cold of more than 30 degrees below zero.

Just as the male ghost with a cold aura reached out to the boy, Zhao Li suddenly jumped off the bed and pointed the soul-binding gun in his hand at the cold male ghost.

Xia Dongqing also sat up, wrapped in a big quilt, and stared at the cold male ghost.