Cangzhou monster story

Boss Meng stood not far away and stared at the temple. After the village chief kowtowed, he turned around and saw Boss Meng looking at the mountain temple with a solemn expression, and asked strangely, "Boss Meng, what's wrong with you?"

"The gods in this temple are really effective?"

"Spirit, why doesn't it work? If anyone makes a small wish, it will surely come true." The village chief said and bowed to the temple with his palms folded.

"Xiaoyuan?" Boss Meng said, "What is Xiaoyuan?"

"Whoever's crops are not growing well, or if the child is sick, or if someone goes hunting in the mountains to keep the family safe, they are very spiritual." The village chief explained.

Boss Meng listened, smiled suddenly, and raised his hand to the village head, "Thank you for your explanation, then you go first, and Meng also worships this mountain god."

The village chief nodded, "You worship, you worship."

Boss Meng was the only one left on the hillside.He paced to the front of the mountain temple and looked around, smiling slightly, "I was almost fooled by you earlier."

As he spoke, he slowly drew out the Snow Song Sword, scratched his fingertips and drew a talisman, his gestures changed, and he recited the formula in a low voice.The talisman seemed to have life, and it stuck to the temple,

Suddenly the golden light of the temple was blazing, and the soaring light pierced through the thick clouds.Boss Meng kept urging the spells, but he was extremely surprised and suspicious.

When the golden light suddenly appeared, it was considered a miracle.

Could it be that there is really a god in this temple?

Just as he was wondering, something came rushing through the wind, the Snow Song sword rose, and with a jingling sound, a feather fell to the ground.

Before Boss Meng looked carefully, countless feathers rushed out of the temple like a torrential rain, as if they were coming towards him with a mighty force.

Yinxue sword was out of its sheath for three points, and whispered sadly.In an instant, the feathers were destroyed invisible.

In the powerful sword energy, Boss Meng drew out his sword and danced like a wind, the sword flowers tumbling into a fine net.

The net got tighter and tighter, it caught something in the void, suddenly let out a scream, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Boss Meng put his sword in his hand, but he saw a girl who was not more than two or three years old, lying on the ground and coughing up a little scarlet blood.

"Who are you?"

The girl looked at him and glared, "I am a mountain god!"

Boss Meng sneered, and shook the raindrops on the sword, "Little girl, if you say you are a god, be careful that you will be hacked by the electric mother."

The child seemed to be really afraid of Dianmu, flinched, and murmured: "I am really a mountain god." Seeing Boss Meng's expression of disbelief, he hurriedly explained, "I am really a mountain god. As long as I can remember, I have been those Mortals kneel in front of the temple gate and pray, begging me to bless them!"

"Oh? Then what?"

"Then, I became more and more powerful, and it was easy to complete the small things they asked for. I am really a mountain god." The girl was eager to prove her identity, and hurriedly said: "From the first day I was conscious, those mortals called me Mountain God Bodhisattva."

Boss Meng paced over, squatted in front of her, and wiped the raindrops off her face, "What's your name?"

"My name is..." The words were on the lips but there was no trace, what is her name, it seems that she also has a name, but after so many years, everyone called her Mountain God, so that original name was forgotten.

Seeing her contemplating, Boss Meng raised his right hand, and there was still a bead of unfinished blood between his index fingers.Mixed with a bit of cool rain, press her eyebrows.

The girl who was still thinking suddenly screamed and curled up in pain.

"Hey, let me see who you are."

"Boss Meng!" With a shout from behind, someone ran to Boss Meng's side in a few steps, "Stop!"

Boss Meng stopped and turned around, seeing the village head followed by men, women and children in the village, and went up the hillside together.

"Boss Meng, what are you doing?" the village head asked.

"I'm helping Mr. Tang find his son." Yun Danfeng's tone didn't care about the village chief's sharp criticism.

"This is the mountain god, how can you attack the mountain god!?"

"God?" Boss Meng glanced at the girl lying on the ground, "God is not like this."

"She is our god!" the village head said, "She keeps our village safe and is our patron saint."

The villagers behind echoed, "Boss Meng, please let her go."

"Grandpa Tang's son, don't you want to get it back?" Boss Meng turned around and asked.

Seeing everyone's embarrassing expressions, the village chief twitched his lips and said slowly, "Anshun was taken away by God. She kept us safe. Of course we have to sacrifice."

"Sacrifice?" Boss Meng sneered, "So, Grandpa Tang's family deserves to suffer, and Grandma Tang deserves to miss her son and get sick?"

"How can you talk like that, it's his honor to be chosen by God!" the village chief retorted.

"Oh, honor." Boss Meng looked straight at the village head, and his smile deepened, "Then your little grandson is also honored, how about it?"

"You, you, what did you say?!"

"Let me tell you, your little grandson should also be given to the mountain god." Boss Meng's casual tone made the village chief feel cold behind his back.He made up his mind not to get entangled with Boss Meng again, and stepped forward to pull Boss Meng back.

Boss Meng stretched out his hand to sweep away the village chief, raised his hand to touch his acupoint, and glanced coldly at the villagers behind him, "Whoever of you is not afraid of death, come forward." On, let out a cold light.It's a silent threat.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and pressed the girl's eyebrows again, and recited the formula silently.

The girl shrank smaller and smaller, and suddenly turned into a small tit, jumping onto Boss Meng's palm.

He stretched out his hand and stroked its feathers, "It turns out that a sparrow has become a spirit." After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong again, since it was a little demon, why was there a miracle golden light just now.

"It's really a sparrow!" The onlookers pointed at the sparrow in Boss Meng's hand and said, "It's not a mountain god!"

"Shut up!" The child's mother covered the child's mouth to prevent him from talking nonsense.

Boss Meng put the little tit on the ground, and the child turned into a human again, muttering in a daze, "I'm not a god, I'm a sparrow, I'm not a god?!"

"Little sparrow, don't call yourself a god anymore, otherwise, Mother of Lightning is really coming." Boss Meng threatened half-truthfully.

The little sparrow nodded obediently, and then heard Boss Meng ask: "Is it your fault when I entered the mountain?"

The little sparrow hurriedly confessed to Boss Meng, "I'm sorry, it was me who stopped you because I was afraid that you would hurt me by going into the mountains."

"You should not be afraid that I will hurt you, but that I will take Anshun away from your side."

His mind was punctured, and the little sparrow kowtowed to him to admit his mistake.

"Let me ask you again, I have been to this temple in the past few days and nights, but I didn't find anything unusual. Why?"

"I wasn't in the temple that night. It's raining today, so I can't fly out."

It turned out to be the case.

Boss Meng nodded, knelt down and looked at her at the same level: "In that case, you release Anshun."

"Boss Meng, I..." Little Sparrow was still about to defend himself, but Boss Meng interrupted: "Anshun's parents are in danger, your son has been searching for more than ten years to no avail, you just watch Grandpa Tang pleading in front of your nest every day , but remained indifferent, you said, should I beat you back to your original shape?"