Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

"Great wizard, Xiang has brought Nüba with her, and the King of Chu wants to meet her. What should we do?"

In the eerie dark room, the great wizard of Chu State was holding a bronze knife and cutting flesh. Upon hearing this, he slowly put down the knife and a hoarse voice sounded:

"Let me ask you, do you think there is really a God in this world?"

The person asking the question was the second most important figure in the Chu State's shaman priests. In the eyes of the people, he was one of the few people closest to God and should have believed in God the most, but now he was silent.

Religions all seem to have one characteristic: the higher the position of the religious personnel, the more they doubt the existence of God.

They studied scriptures and held sacrifices every day, but they could not find any trace of God. Over time, their doubts about God became difficult to erase.

"Oh, neither you nor I are the most devout believers in God."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the great wizard revealed the fact and stood up straight, "But it just so happened that in our generation, a god appeared!"

The Great Wizard's tone became more and more crazy, and he approached another person and shouted, "The Moon God Chang Xi appeared and told us that Donghuang Taiyi had already disappeared."

"Now another Nüba appears. You ask me what I should do? You ask me how to deal with a god!"

The Great Wizard's voice had become unbearably high by the end, filled with excitement, panic, and even a little bit of fear.

The room was dead silent, with only the sound of rapid breathing. After a long while, a voice came:

"Let's go find the King of Chu and hold a blood sacrifice to welcome Nüba."

"……Yes"

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Xiang Yan was also extremely worried at this time. Ever since Nuba stayed in his house, people came to visit him one after another, mentioning Nuba in their conversations, hoping to meet her.

To be honest, none of the conditions proposed failed to move him.

But Xiang Yan didn't even try to ask Nüba. People who have not personally interacted with Nüba cannot understand that the name of "evil god" is indeed worthy of its name.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door. The next second, the door was pushed open by a body, and a chubby little boy ran in.

"Xiang Ji! What trouble have you gotten yourself into again?"

When the little boy heard what his grandfather said, he frowned, looked dissatisfied, sat down on the ground and shouted:

"Today my uncle taught me to recite something, but he wanted to beat me if I didn't recite it. Of course I had to run away, otherwise I would stay and get beaten."

Xiang Yan looked at his naughty grandson, veins on his head throbbing and his fists stiffened.

What should you do if your child is disobedient? Should you spank him a few more times after spanking him?

The little boy was not afraid at all, as if he was born fearless. He moved his butt to Xiang Yan's seat and casually flipped through the bamboo slips on the table.

"Let go, can you read?" Xiang Yan didn't care at all, because his grandson was illiterate.

It's funny to say that the Xiang family was also a great noble family in the State of Chu. Although there were some useless children in the family, they were not like Xiang Ji, who was almost 8 years old and could not recognize a single word.

"Hmph, what's the use of knowing how to read? I will be a great general who can defeat thousands of people in the future." Xiang Ji turned around and said to Xiang Yan:

"From now on, Chu State no longer needs to be afraid of Qin State. I, Xiang Yu, will definitely lead my troops to conquer Qin State."

Although it was just the words of a child, a glimmer of hope emerged in Xiang Yan's heart. Among the group of children that Nüba had noticed before, there was his grandson!

No one knew which child Nüba was paying attention to, and Xiang Yan also arranged people to observe them, trying to find someone unusual.

How could Xiang Yan not be happy when Xiang Ji made such a bold statement?

Because he was so happy, he rarely gave his grandson any loving education, but instead served him some bean cake to eat.

While watching his grandson eat, he reminded him, "There have been a lot of things going on at home recently. You should be a good boy and don't go to the west yard unless necessary."

Hmm, hmm, hmm. Xiang Ji agreed on the surface while eating the bean cake, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Humph, isn’t it just that his grandfather brought a god named Nüba? In Xiang Ji’s opinion, it’s all a lie.

He had long discovered that those wizards were all liars and there was nothing magical about them.

The naughty boy had all kinds of strange thoughts. After Xiang Ji came out, he strolled around, relying on his familiarity with the terrain of the mansion. He avoided the guards patrolling along the way and crawled into the west yard through the dog hole.

"Host, lift your head up a little, this hair dye is too easy to stain"

Here, Ling Xiao was lying on a chair, with a goblet filled with red wine at hand, an air conditioner blowing cold air in a hidden place above his head, and a huge LCD TV in front of him.

When she heard it, she raised her head slightly and let the roots of her hair be re-dyed with hair dye.

"No other way, if you want good results you have to buy this kind of thing"

From the Moon Goddess to Nüba, having two different faces is easy to deal with, as the skills Ling Xiao acquired can help her achieve this, but red hair requires the use of hair dye.

In order to dye the host's hair, System Black Hawk grew two arms and diligently applied hair dye in an image that goes beyond the ordinary people's aesthetic standards.

"We have been in Xiang Mansion for almost half a month, and there is still no progress. Ying Zheng has even come to Wang Jian's mansion to ask him to lead an army of 600,000 to re-attack Chu, host!"

His hands never stopped, and his mouth never stopped either.

Ling Xiao picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine, then said casually:

"The power structure of the Chu State is too complicated. The nobles and the royal family are fighting against each other. You hold me back and I hold you back. That's why no one comes to look for Nüba. I estimate that the time is about right. It should be within the next few days."

The words were spoken with great confidence, and the system breathed a sigh of relief. If it had paid so much and gone through so much hardship, and if this plan went wrong, it would have been so angry that it would have died!

Suddenly, a subtle sound was heard. Ling Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the system. He was very interested and said in his mind:

"Something fun is coming," the ending tone was trembling and full of malice.

Xiang Ji quietly ran out of the house, and when he got close to the gap in the window, he felt a chill coming out, which made him shiver in the midsummer.

"Why is it so cold here?"

Xiang Ji was a little scared, but he was unwilling to just leave, so he just wanted to take a look at that "Nüba".

So he looked out the window...

The god with long bright red hair cascading down like a waterfall was half lying down, and behind him was an eagle that looked like a monster, but it actually had two child-like hands!

Xiang Ji's pupils constricted, and those hands, those hands grabbed a handful of red sticky liquid and smeared it on Nuba's hair little by little.

It must be blood! It must be blood! Maybe it was made from the blood of dozens or hundreds of people.

Nüba's red hair was actually dyed with human blood. How much human blood and flesh must have been used to dye such long hair...

Crunch, crunch, Xiang Ji could hear his teeth chattering in fear.

He covered his mouth suddenly. No, he couldn't let anyone hear him, otherwise his grandfather and the others might find himself in Nüba's hair.

Xiang Ji was about to retreat quietly, but before he could look away he saw Nüba sitting up.

He picked up the strange cup that was like ice and slowly drank a mouthful of thick blood, which turned black.

A few drops of blood stained Nüba's lips, looking strange and gorgeous.

Nüba looked straight at the window, her bright red lips parted into a smile, "Little boy, you've been looking at me for so long, why don't you come in?"

"Ahhhhhhhhh" Xiang Ji screamed in fear.