I’ll Quit Being a God

I don’t want to be a god anymore Author: July Wine Fairy

【brief introduction】:

The sky and the earth are as small as a millimeter, and the vast sea is a lifetime.

Lu Heng, who traveled to another world, found that he had turned into a huge white wolf, a mountain god of a remote mountain, and a group of villagers under his rule.

In this wild and strange world, evil spirits are rampant, giant beasts are raging, and human order is almost non-existent.

However, these are not things Lu Heng needs to consider.

What he was thinking about now was how to tell these villagers that he didn't need virgins.

And, he actually doesn’t want to be this god...

Chapter 1 Mountain God

On the fifth day of March, it rained heavily.

Lu Heng lay on the eaves of the mountain temple, looking at the mountains and forests in the rain. He took a deep breath, raised his head and let out a long whistle.

Ouch——

The long howl of the wolf spreads far in the mountains and forests, with constant echoes.

Lu Heng, on the other hand, sat in the heavy rain, letting the rain wet his fur, closed his eyes, and began to absorb the vitality of the resurrection of all things in early spring.

This may be a peaceful and peaceful scene, but if someone were to see it, that person would be so frightened that they would scream and run away.

Because the person sitting cross-legged on the roof of the mountain temple during the heavy rain was not a human being, but a white wolf covered in silver.

Although the wolf looks majestic and extraordinary, it is still a ferocious beast, enough to make mortals who see this scene turn around and run away, thinking they have encountered a monster.

This is what Lu Heng looks like now - a huge white wolf.

It has been three days since he traveled to this strange world, and Lu Heng gradually accepted the memories belonging to White Wolf.

In the vague and incomplete memory of the wolf demon, it was originally a spirit cultivating in Hanyu Mountain. After accidentally saving the life of a mortal decades ago, the mortal built a temple for it and enshrined the statue of the god.

After offering incense, Bailang became the mountain god in Hanyu Mountain, lying down under the altar to practice.

However, the cultivation of the mountain demon is inherently difficult. Hanyu Mountain is not a famous mountain or river. The town at the foot of the mountain is even more remote and barren, and the incense in the mountain temple is not prosperous.

Even though the white wolf showed its sinister appearance several times and went down the mountain to force the mortals in the village to offer incense to it, the power of the incense was still scarce and the progress of cultivation was always slow.

During this slow practice, the increasingly anxious White Wolf finally went astray, attracted thunder from the sky, and was killed alive.

However, after the white wolf was killed, Lu Heng came through time and borrowed the white wolf's body to resurrect him.

But during these three days, Lu Heng did not leave the vicinity of the mountain temple.

Because after White Wolf's soul was split by thunder, his body was also severely injured.

For the past three days, Lu Heng had been lying in the mountain temple, using the few incense power in the temple to repair his body. Only today did he barely regain the ability to move.

It coincides with the Waking of Insects, when all things sprout. In Bai Lang's memory, this day is a good time for spiritual practice.

Lu Heng followed Bai Lang's memory and sat cross-legged on the roof of the mountain temple to absorb the energy of life that drifted away during the sky.

Although I was a little depressed that I had traveled to a different world, and also to a monster. But this kind of thing is not something he can resist.

As someone said, if you can't resist, then enjoy it.

At the very least, although this monster's body has all kinds of inconveniences, it has one advantage: it can live long enough.

White Wolf has been cultivating in the mountains for hundreds of years and has not died. It is a standard species of immortality. For Lu Heng, who died of cancer in his early twenties, such a long lifespan was a good thing that was beyond his reach in the past.

If you practice well, sooner or later you will be able to transform into a human form, and maybe even ascend during the day...

With visions of a better future in his heart, Lu Heng sat on the roof of the mountain temple and practiced, completely ignoring the attention attracted by such a high-profile behavior.

Anyway, this mountain temple is located in a remote location, and the white wolf has a reputation for being vicious. In the past, no one dared to approach it rashly.

But gradually, Lu Heng suddenly heard loud and noisy sounds approaching in the heavy rain. It seemed that many people were walking towards the mountain temple.

He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Under the gloomy sky, heavy rain washed away everything in the dense forest.

As Lu Heng emerged from the state of cultivation, his keen hearing allowed him to hear the voices of the mortals walking here more clearly.

There are a lot of people.

The girl's cry, the man's complaint, and the old man's sigh...these noisy sounds broke the peace in the forest and made Lu Heng a little curious.

It was raining so heavily. Why did these villagers go into the mountains in the rain? There are also gongs and drums. Is any girl passing by here to get married?

With this thought in mind, Lu Heng jumped off the roof of the temple and disappeared into the mountain temple to avoid scaring the group of mortals with his ferocious appearance.

Shortly after Lu Heng disappeared, the group of mortals finally approached the scope of the mountain temple.

But after approaching the mountain temple, the sound of gongs and drums stopped.

Walking at the front of the team was the old village chief, followed by a group of villagers dressed in red and colorful colors, who looked quite festive.

In the middle of the team, four bearers, also clad in red and colorful, were carrying a small sedan made of woven rattan wood, with a young girl sitting on the sedan. The girl is very small, about early ten years old. She is currently wearing a nondescript red wedding dress, huddled on the vine's small sedan, her eyes full of fear.

A piece of cloth was tied around her mouth, so she couldn't even cry and could only sob quietly.

And around the girl, except for an old woman who held an umbrella for her to prevent her from getting wet in the rain, there were all young men wearing red clothes and nervous faces, without any relatives accompanying them.

Such a nondescript procession stopped before and after arriving at the mountain temple.

What appeared in front of the villagers was a mountain temple surrounded by woods. The temple is not high and has no outer walls. Because the villagers repair it every year, it does not look shabby. However, even so, it cannot dispel the eerie atmosphere inside the temple.

Thinking about the ferocity and bloodthirst of the monster inside...the few young men who were less courageous already started to panic.

The only one in the team who could remain calm was probably the old village chief.

"Hurry up! Don't make the mountain god angry!"

After the old village chief whispered the instructions solemnly, the four bearers quickly carried the rattan sedan hanging with the red wedding cloth into the open mountain temple.

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In the slightly dark mountain temple, on the altar facing the gate, the clay statue is not a humanoid god, but a wolf, a slightly ferocious wolf.

The heavy rain outside the house continued, and the rumbling thunder pierced the sky. From time to time, pale light shone on the altar, making the clay wolf look even more ferocious and ferocious.

Several bearers did not dare to stay any longer. After putting down the cane sedan, they ran directly outside and threw the cane sedan and the girl into the mountain temple.

Outside the temple gate, the villagers have quickly completed the process of killing chickens and sheep.

The scarlet blood spurted out into the mud in front of the temple, dyeing the muddy water red.

After the old village chief and his entourage muttered their condolences in the direction of the mountain temple, they saw the bearers put down their rattan sedans and came out, so they did not dare to stay here any longer.

This mountain god is moody and no one knows what will happen if he stays.

Anyway, the virgin has been sacrificed and chickens and sheep have been killed, and the villagers no longer dare or want to stay longer. They dragged the goat carcass with its throat stabbed and the rooster carcass that was still twitching and quickly left the vicinity of the mountain temple, and soon disappeared into the mountain forest.

As the villagers left, the small temple in the mountain once again fell into an eerie silence. Only the heavy rain outside was still falling.

In the temple, the girl on the wicker chair looked at the gloomy mountain temple in front of her in horror, her body trembling.

She wanted to escape, but her hands and feet were tied to the wicker chair and she couldn't break free.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the girl shivered violently, feeling as if something was watching her in the darkness.

That weird sight made her scalp tingle, her whole body tremble, and her limbs became stiff with fear.

"Woo..."

Desperate whimpering sounds came from the girl's throat.

She shook her head desperately and struggled desperately, trying to escape, but she could only shake the cane sedan and creak.

On the contrary, this creaking sound seemed to disturb things in the temple. Even if it was pouring rain and thunder roaring outside, the girl on the wicker chair could clearly hear the deep breathing coming from behind the statue.

The deep breathing seemed so heavy that it was not something a human could make.

The girl's little face turned completely pale. She looked desperately at the statue of the white wolf on the altar, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Woo woo... dad... mother... woo woo woo woo... Who will save Xiao Ai, who will save Xiao Ai...

The girl kept crying in her heart, but her mouth was tied with a cloth and she couldn't even cry. The frightened and desperate whimpering sounded in the deserted mountain temple. She seemed so pitiful and helpless, but there was no way anyone could come to save her.

And the deep breathing sound behind the altar began to move.

A terrifying black shadow slowly poked its head out from behind the statue.

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In the dimly lit mountain temple, the girl vaguely saw the sharp wolf kiss of the black shadow, and the huge and ferocious fangs...

"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!"

The girl struggled harder, and tears of despair had wet the wedding dress on her chest.

What kind of monster is that thing lying behind the altar?

It was obviously just a wolf, but its head was bigger than the biggest old ox in the village.

The eyes that exuded a strange light in the darkness were like will-o'-the-wisps floating in the night, staring straight at her.

The girl's body twitched in fear, and fishy-smelling urine overflowed from under the hem of her red wedding dress.

However, the giant wolf behind the statue did not seem to have any mercy. It walked out from behind the altar, clearly standing in a normal posture with all four limbs on the ground, but its head was already more than two meters above the ground.

For such a huge beast, I probably can only swallow it in one bite...

The moment she saw the monster's body clearly, a strange thought came to the girl's mind.

Boom——

There was another roar of thunder in the sky outside the house.

The giant wolf standing in the temple, whose body was pale by lightning, just lowered his head and stared at the girl on the cane sedan, the bright red wedding dress on the girl's body, and the frightened and desperate look in her eyes. Then he tilted his head and looked in the direction where the villagers were leaving.

Somewhat confused.

What's happening here?

Chapter 2 Xiao Ai

Lu Heng was a little confused.

He didn't react at all to the sudden appearance and then sudden departure of the group of villagers.

Hearing the sound of gongs and drums in the mountain forest, he thought someone's daughter was getting married in a rainy day, so the wedding party came to the mountain temple to take shelter from the rain.

In order not to disturb this group of mortals, Lu Heng escaped into the statue and used the power of the mountain god to sneak underground to rest, planning to wait until these mortals left before coming out to practice.

However, after listening underground for a while, he discovered that the group of villagers came and left just as quickly. They all ran away after not staying long, and some people were left behind in the mountain temple.

Out of caution and curiosity, Lu Heng emerged from the ground to take a look, only to find that the person left in the mountain temple turned out to be such a little girl.

Wearing a bright red wedding dress, she looks neither fish nor fowl. Her hands and feet were tied to the rattan sedan, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free. Even the cloth was tied tightly around her mouth, and she could only make a pitiful whimper... What was going on? Human trafficking? then what?

Lu Heng looked at the little girl in front of him in surprise, looking at the other person's frightened little face. After thinking for a while, he decided to calm the little girl's emotions first.

He knew how scary he looked in his current demon body. If he didn't speak and pretended to be serious, he wouldn't scare the little girl.

After coughing quietly, Lu Heng spoke in a low voice.

"Little girl, you don't have to be afraid, I won't eat you."

Lu Heng's voice was low and hoarse, with a faint echo. It could be said to be a very handsome voice - just like the evil villain in the movie.

And this handsome voice has really worked now.

The girl who heard the giant wolf spoke twitched all over, rolled her eyes and fainted, and the temple became temporarily quiet.

Outside the temple, the heavy rain was still falling.

In the temple, Lu Heng was slightly embarrassed.

This... uh... is this little girl so timid...

He lowered his head, sniffed closer, and smelled a bit of a fishy smell... Well, he was so frightened that he became incontinent.

Stretching out his front paws, Lu Heng used his sharp nails to cut open the ropes tied to the girl's body and the cloth on her mouth, helping the little girl regain her freedom.