Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

A gust of wind blew past, stirring up a cloud of dust that obscured the frightened eyes of the fourth person.

He pointed at the newcomer tremblingly, as if he had a hot potato in his mouth, "Spirit...medium?!"

These two words were like some kind of forbidden spell, instantly changing the expression of the originally arrogant Second Place.

"Psychic? Where is it?!"

The second-in-command looked in the direction of the fourth-in-command's trembling finger, and saw a small group in strange costumes rushing towards them aggressively.

The leading girl was petite and delicate, but she held a staff that shone with a faint light, and she exuded a powerful aura that kept strangers away.

Behind her followed several equally bizarre-looking team members, each one looking more formidable than the other.

The second-in-command's heart was filled with alarm.

Psychics are an organization that is even more mysterious than the Church of the Ancient Gods. It is said that each of them possesses unique skills and uses ruthless methods.

How come they are here?

Is it...

Is it directed at them?

!

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

The second-in-command acted decisively, not caring that Wu Gou was old. He grabbed the still trembling fourth-in-command and turned around and ran away.

"Want to run away? Have you asked for my permission?"

Bu Li'er sneered and waved his staff. A beam of purple light shot out at an astonishing speed.

"Fuck! So powerful?" Wu Gou Lao was stunned watching from the side.

The purple beam of light flew past Er Xidi's ear and blasted a charred crater on the ground.

Er Xidi was so frightened that he almost lost his soul and ran even faster.

"Captain, are you chasing me?"

A girl with twin pigtails asked eagerly.

"Forget it, don't chase after poor bandits."

Bu Li'er put away her staff and turned her gaze towards Wu Gou Lao, who was trapped in the seven giant pillars. "Fellow Daoist... are you alright?"

Only then did Wu Gou Lao come back to his senses from his shock. Looking at the group of strange people in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Uh... I'm still alive, thank you."

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor." Bu Li'er smiled slightly and then directed the team members to remove the giant pillar.

"Captain, are we leaving just like that?" a burly man asked in a muffled voice.

"What else? You still want to treat them to a meal?" Bu Li'er rolled her eyes at him.

"Hehe, that's not necessary." The man scratched his head.

Bu Li'er walked up to Wu Gou Lao and looked him up and down. "The aura around you... is a bit strange."

Wu Gou Lao's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she saw something?

Just as he was about to explain, Bu Li'er suddenly changed the subject and said, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

After that, he turned and left, leaving behind only a meaningful sentence: "Some things are over, don't be obsessed with them..."

Old Wu Gou looked at the backs of the [Medium] team as they walked away, feeling mixed emotions.

He suddenly fell to his knees, beating his chest and stamping his feet, and shouted heartbreakingly at Bu Li'er's back: "Please! Give them... give them back to me!"

His voice was filled with despair and sorrow, as if he had lost the most precious thing in the world.

Bu Li'er paused, but did not look back.

She sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and pity in her tone: "I know you are sad, but...some things cannot be changed by human power."

"When you become one of us [Psychics], you will understand everything."

After saying that, she continued to walk forward, and her figure gradually disappeared into the night.

The air was filled with a heavy and depressing atmosphere. Wu Gou Lao sat slumped on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid electronic sound broke the silence.

"Captain! Detection indicates the Whisperer is about to go hunting! The target location... is nearby!"

A team member's voice came from the communicator, his tone anxious.

Bu Li'er's face changed and she stopped immediately.

"All members, prepare for action!" Her eyes were sharp, and a murderous aura instantly spread.

"I want to go too! I want to catch him myself and avenge my brothers!"

Wu Gou Lao suddenly stood up, his eyes red and filled with the flames of hatred.

"No! Your current condition is too dangerous. Stay here and protect yourself."

Bu Li'er's tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

"But..." Wu Gou Lao wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Bu Li'er.

"No buts! This is an order!" After Bu Li'er said this, he and his team members quickly disappeared into the night.

Wu Gou Lao sat powerlessly on the ground, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

He could only watch them leave, his heart filled with resentment and helplessness.

[Medium] Shortly after the team left, a figure wearing a black robe with his face hidden under a hood slowly appeared in front of Wu Gou Lao.

This figure is the Whisperer.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Shen Qingzhu, notify the others to retreat."

"Yes." Shen Qingzhu lowered his head, accepted the order respectfully, then turned and disappeared into the darkness.

The mumbling person slowly walked towards Wu Gou Lao and stretched out a skinny hand...