system, are you sure?

Chu Wei felt something was wrong when he was cursing and cursing. Before, the system would respond to him more or less, but now he doesn't know when, and gradually it became him talking to himself there.

And he always felt that there was something staring at him from behind, thinking that this was a different world, the hairs on Chu Wei's back exploded, no way, there would be no dirty things here, right?

Dirty Wuge, oh, that is, the Wushen frowned and looked at Chu Wei's back carefully, thinking to himself when did he offend this child?Why would he be so hated that he would swear at him all the time?

Chu Wei froze, stopped digging, and asked the system in a trembling voice: "Tong, is there something behind me?"

The system was also stunned by the sudden appearance of the witch god, and tremblingly said: "Yeah, I've been standing behind you since just now, I'm so scared that I dare not speak."

Chu Wei didn't bother to ask why the system didn't tell him earlier, he turned his head quickly, and then quickly turned back. He moved too fast and could only see a black shadow standing behind him, which immediately confirmed his guess. He was so frightened that he screamed "Ghost" and got up quickly to run away.

As a result, due to his squatting for too long, his legs went numb, he got up suddenly, and the blood supply to his brain was insufficient, so he fell tragically on the bank of the river, and the typhoid grass in the basket behind him was scattered everywhere, but he At this time, the typhoid grass has been ignored, and Chu Wei just wants to escape from this place of right and wrong in a panic. As for the others, let's talk about it later.

Wuge looked at the young man who was scared out of his wits with twitching veins on his forehead. He began to touch his handsome face suspiciously. It was the first time he was regarded as a ghost at such a young age. Intersection, it stands to reason that he should not be so ugly that he can be compared with a ghost, why is this person so frightened by himself?

"That..." Wuge opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself a little bit, but who knew that Chu Wei, who fell to the ground just as he opened his mouth, began to scream out of nowhere, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Talk to me! No, no, he must not agree to my name!"

Wuge: "..."

Exhausted of the remaining patience, Wuge strode forward, squatted down, then stretched out both hands to grab Chu Wei's trembling shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "You take a good look to see if I am a ghost."

Chu Wei was taken aback when he heard the familiar voice again. Before, he thought he was hallucinating from being scared, but now he heard it again, he raised his head in disbelief, and what he saw was the one he was thinking about... two days s face.

Well, in fact, he has only been in this world for only two days, and in these two days, he can be said to be "missing" him all the time.

Chu Wei stared wide-eyed at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and it took him a while to recover, his lips murmured, not knowing what he was talking about, Wuge listened closer, and this time his face changed color, turning green .

Chu Wei raised his voice and asked him again: "Are you a ghost or a god?"

Wuge resisted the urge to throw people into the Wu River, and said with a smile, "I am a god, your witch god."

Chu Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, let me just say it, it's impossible to make a mistake."

Unless the information given to him by the system is wrong, why does this witch god like to appear behind people like a ghost?

The system is very innocent, saying that it will not take the blame: "Obviously it is the host, you have preconceived ideas and scare yourself, so don't blame me."

Chu Wei ignored it, and after calming down his disturbed heartbeat, he stood up with Wuge's strength, but his legs were still a little weak, so he could only hold Wuge's arm tightly to find a support point. stand firm.

Wuge had a good temper and let him use him as a crutch, and he convinced himself in his heart that for the sake of this person being his own people, he would not bother with him about insulting the gods tonight, so as not to appear that he is so majestic. It's petty.

After Chu Wei recovered his strength, he let go of Wuge's arm. Looking at the typhoid grass scattered all over the ground, he felt a little distressed. These were picked by himself all day long, and it is still a bit strange to be made into this appearance now. pity.

He bent down and picked up the scattered herbs on the ground, and asked him in a familiar tone: "Why did you come here in the middle of the night without sleep?"

Wu Ge watched him bend down again and again to pick it up hard, and started to bend down to help him pick it up again and again. He even forgot that he knew spells, but he was a little surprised why the other party was so familiar with his attitude.

Even if he knew that he was the god they had always worshiped, he wouldn't have such an attitude, would he?

Although he felt that there was something weird in his heart, Wu Ge replied honestly: "I have been sneezing for the past two days, so I just want to gather some typhoid grass and go back to make soup."

Chu Wei stopped bending over, stepped forward with frowning eyebrows, stretched out a hand to touch Wuge's forehead, then turned back to touch his own, and said doubtfully, "I don't have a fever."

Wuge's heart skipped a beat by his intimacy, and he quickly took two steps back to keep a distance from Chu Wei, and then asked him with a startled look, "What are you doing? You can easily touch the gods."

Chu Wei rolled his eyes at him, turned around and bent over to pick up grass, and said while picking up grass, "I'm just to see if you have a fever, otherwise why did you start talking nonsense, you are a majestic witch god and you still need to drink human beings I’m afraid that if you say it, you will laugh at my patriarch father. Also, just now you touched me first, but now you are saying that the gods are not something I can easily touch. You double standard It must be too powerful."

Wuge couldn't refute what he said. Although he didn't know what "double standards" meant, it didn't sound like a good thing.

For a while, his face was a little ugly, and he felt that he had been deceived. When the previous witch god handed over to him, he clearly agreed. The people here are docile and respectful. The people can just take away the offerings after worshiping. If it weren't for the ease of the witch god's job, he wouldn't have gone to such a remote place to be the patron saint of the tribe.

But now, the first citizen he met was so...so disregarding him, speaking frivolously and presumptuously, not even the most basic courtesy of kneeling down, he was simply not treated as such. God behold!

After thinking about it, the witch god became more and more dissatisfied, and forgot that he had decided not to bother with Chu Wei before. After helping Chu Wei put the last herb into the basket, he stood up straight and looked at Chu Wei with his eyes and height. In the end, there was a hint of majesty in his voice that he had practiced for a long time: "You have seen this god for so long, and you still can't kneel down to worship?"

Chu Wei paused, turned around slowly, with a careless smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, looked up and down Wuge's mysterious and strange black robe, and said lightly, "Are you sure?"

Wuge didn't know what happened, but he lost all confidence at his smile, and said in seconds: "No need, for the sake of you being my favorite people, I will spare you the ceremony of prostration from now on."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wuge felt a little regretful. Would it make him look like a god who was worthless and easy to bully by saying this?

Chu Wei found it funny to see him cowardly, it seems that this guy was influenced by the previous worlds after all, seeing the familiar shadow on this person, Chu Wei felt relieved, and rushed towards Wu in a good mood. Ge Zhan smiled, and then handed Wu Ge a good-looking typhoid grass, said "I'll go first and see you here tomorrow night" before turning around and leaving there.

Wu Ge stared blankly at the back of Chu Wei's leaving, and did not look away until the figure of the other party disappeared from his field of vision.

He looked down at the typhoid grass in his hand with the late-night frost, blinked his eyes, and kept replaying Chu Wei's smile just now in his mind, as if it took him a long time to recollect it, dumbfounded He said in a daze, "It's really nice to smile."

After a while, Wu Ge patted his head angrily: "But I seem to have forgotten to ask him why he scolded himself."

It was rare for Chu Wei to sleep well after returning, because it was obviously a surprise to meet the witch god so soon, but he didn't know that a certain god was in a hurry because he stood stupidly by the Wu River until dawn and heard human voices in the distance. He disappeared and returned to his palace.

Chu Wei originally thought that it would be difficult to find such an unpredictable role as God in this world, but he didn’t expect that he could bump into people just by picking random herbs. It can be said that even God is helping him. .

No, it should be said that his father, the patriarch, was helping him. Otherwise, he would have to look for it by himself, and he didn't know when he would be able to meet him.

Well now, since they have agreed to meet tomorrow night, then he can take the opportunity to talk to the witch god about canceling the sacrifice, so that he can help the witch spirit.

Chu Wei was thinking excitedly in his heart, but the system asked him a little uncertainly: "But he didn't promise you, what if he doesn't show up there tomorrow night, it depends on where you can find someone."

Chu Weiman replied nonchalantly: "It's okay, he didn't refuse either, why don't we make a bet and see if he will wait there tomorrow night."

The system felt that Wuge would not agree so easily. After all, it was the first time the two met, and they hadn't gotten to know each other well yet, so it said firmly, "Okay, just bet. The loser is called Dad."

Chu Wei narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay."

Anyway, in his heart, the system's call of father was decided, and he just waited to see the indescribable expression of his own system when the time came.

The system felt the deep malice from the host, silently hid in the corner and hugged itself, and secretly begged the Lord to bless the system, Wuge must not appear there tomorrow night.

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Xiao Tongzi, do you want to call him father?listen to you~