Genius Demon Empress

It took a lot of effort from the boss, but Yue Jinghua could hear clearly the words of the snake-haired little Gore who was babbling like a child.

Belief?

This word is extremely unfamiliar to both Yue Jinghua and Yue Xiaoqi.

In the 23rd century, human beings' research on life sciences has reached an incredible level. Whether it is the emergence of in vitro reproduction, or the secrets of the distant interstellar, the existence of aliens has largely negated beliefs and gods. exist.

It was an era known as disillusionment.

But in the Canglong Continent, it was just the opposite. This was an era of overflowing beliefs.

Although the law of heaven and earth or the God of Creation is the only belief. But this is the only two, but it is not comprehensive. The profound practitioners in the mainland only really believe in power, while the ordinary people have different beliefs according to the region and even the local folk customs.

For the fishermen living along the coast, they believe in the God of the Sea, while the Ice and Snow People living in the remote polar continent believe in the Goddess of Ice and Snow, and the farmers who live on planting believe in the God of Harvest.

Therefore, such a seemingly sacred word, belief, has long since lost its embryonic form on the Canglong Continent, like a piece of cake that has been cut into pieces.

So when she first heard the snake-haired little Gore spit out this word, Yue Jinghua thought she had heard it wrong.

The snake-haired little Gore blinked, her vocabulary was limited, and it was really difficult to explain the power of faith to Yue Jinghua clearly.

She thought for a while, wrapped Yue Jinghua's wrist, and motioned for her to take her away from the Sea of ​​Star Consciousness.

Glancing at Xiaoqingpu who was absorbing the power of the tome in the Mo Xi tome, Yue Jinghua had no choice but to follow the snake girl Gore and leave the Sea of ​​Star Consciousness.

Just when Yue Jinghua turned around, a green glow flashed across the body of the man-eating little Qingpu, and there seemed to be a blurred figure of Qingpu flashing across the green glow.

After nightfall, the village was quiet, except for the occasional chirping of small bugs, flapping their wings and flying out from the grass, to the houses with blue snow candles.

Snake Girl Little Gore led Yue Jinghua until she walked outside one of the houses where the lights were turned off. The weather was getting warmer in spring, and most of the people in the village were already sleeping with their windows open. They stood in the corner outside the window, clearly to see what's going on inside the house.

Only a cry of a baby could be heard inside, and the candle was lit after the woman turned over and got up.

The woman coaxed and teased the crying baby from time to time, but the child seemed to be frightened and refused to calm down.

"Don't cry, don't cry my son, God of Beasts Gore bless, my son must be frightened," the woman said, touched the head of the bed, and took out a wooden statue.

"That's it?" Yue Jinghua saw clearly the woodcarving in the woman's hand, although the carving was very poorly crafted, she could roughly tell that it was a statue of a snake girl.

Combined with the words in the woman's mouth, it is not difficult to guess that it is a statue of Gore.

I don't know if I was tired from crying, or because I saw Gore's woodcarving for fun, the little boy grabbed the statue with his fleshy little hands, and then he grinned.

When the woman saw her, she kept saying: "Blessed by the beast god, it is indeed the blessing of the beast god Gore. May my son be free from disasters and prosper throughout his life."

After hearing this, Yue Jinghua looked down at Gore in her hand, and saw that her golden eyes suddenly lit up, and the tiny snake scales under her body, as if they had been injected with something, lit up a bit.

"Could it be?" Yue Jinghua couldn't help being speechless.

Little Gore, the snake girl, pointed to another private house. Yue Jinghua looked inside the house again, and saw that the place where the ancestral tablet was originally placed, besides the ancestral tablet, also visited a snake girl Ge A clay statue of Er.

That night, Yue Jinghua visited several private houses in the village, and almost without exception, they all enshrined the statue of the snake girl Gore.

Those from better families had clay bodies, while those from poorer families carved wood carvings just like the previous women.

When did this happen? Snake Fagore has become a god believed by the people of Fontaine County.

Yue Jinghua recalled the mantra that was often remembered by the villagers in the village. Could this be the power of belief?

Yue Jinghua was so distracted that she forgot that she was still standing outside the villager's house, and accidentally stepped on a mud tire in the corner.

The mud tire had been discarded outside for several days, and it was dried out by the wind and the sun. After being stepped on like this, it made a snapping sound.

This movement was heard at night, especially loud, and immediately alarmed the sleeping villagers inside.

Yue Jinghua looked at the ground, and saw that the mud tire on the ground also looked like an offering from a beast god, but the appearance was not very clear.

She was wondering, when she heard a "squeak" in the private house, and the sleepy woman walked out.

Seeing that it was the lord, the middle-aged woman in her late forties breathed a sigh of relief, "My lord, it's late at night, why are you still hanging out by yourself?"

Since Yue Jinghua came to Fontaine County, the life of the villagers is getting better every day, especially after the appearance of the beast god, the villagers have subconsciously regarded Yue Jinghua as a half-god-like figure, She is also polite to her, and if anyone has something delicious, they will send a copy to the lord's mansion.

A while ago, I heard from the village chief that the enthusiastic villagers even proposed to rebuild the Lord's Mansion.

Yue Jinghua recognized this lady as the well-known and enthusiastic Mrs. Qin in the village. From her mouth, she might be able to ask something: "Sister-in-law, I see that there is a statue of a beast god enshrined on your incense table. The incense table looks old. The clay statues are new, could it be that there were other gods believed in in the village before?"

"The lord is asking about the mud tires on the ground. That is the statue of the beast god. Before the lord came, the people in the village believed in the beast gods in the mountains. During the festivals, the village head will give some Live pigs and ducks went up to the mountain to worship, but the harvest in the village has been poor in the past few years, and they can't raise sacrifices. It has been a long time, and the beast god not only failed to protect the village, but also suffered from snowstorms and animal hordes. The villagers smashed the statue of the beast god in a fit of anger. Abandoned the original belief. Everyone said that now there is the beast god Gore, and the original black-hearted beast god is no longer needed," Qin Sansao said, bowing to the statue of the beast god Gore, and the lights outside the house were dimly lit. , she couldn't see clearly the little Gore who was wrapped around Yue Jinghua's hands, shaking his head happily.

After worshiping the new statue of the beast god, she took a sip into the corner of the wall and kicked the original statue of the beast god away with her feet, appearing to cast aside the original beast god.

Could it be the worship of the beast gods, or the pious beliefs of these people, that made the little Snake-haired Gore's cultivation soar.

But what does this have to do with Xiaoqingpu's recovery, Yue Jinghua's heart moved, she seemed to understand something, thanked Qin Sansao, and walked back.