I’ll Quit Being a God

Looking back now, the Wolf God's sigh at that time seemed to contain endless helplessness.

"This situation in Wushi is really a bit troublesome..."

Chapter 112 Surprise

In the pier, as the six knights left, the originally crowded and noisy fish market gradually returned to order.

People who had fled in panic returned to the center of the road one after another, and the stalls that had been pushed over and crooked were put in place by everyone's joint efforts.

As for the goods scattered on the ground, except for the ones that were trampled and damaged, the rest were basically picked up by everyone and put back on the stalls one after another, leaving it to the stall owner to clean up the mud and water on them.

Fortunately, this is a pier after all, and there are many fishmonger stalls. Most of the goods are raw fish, so even if people step on them, they will not be affected at all. After cleaning with clean water, it can continue to be sold.

Among the crowd, Huo Feng frowned.

Because the second young master of the Wu family was mentioned among the traders and pedestrians walking around.

Judging from the information revealed in the conversations among everyone, although the Wu family is well-known in Fushan City, there are also some vicious rumors.

Especially the second young master of the Wu family...

Huo Feng frowned and said nothing.

Gu Yan, who was squatting on his shoulder, didn't know what was going on. Seeing that Huo Feng had been in a daze, he screamed twice and pecked Huo Feng's face with his sharp beak.

Although the control force did not cause any injuries, it still woke Huo Feng up.

"Oh? Oh... Gu Yan," after waking up, Huo Feng looked at the puffy little Gu Diao on his shoulders and said with a smile, "Sorry, I was distracted. Let's go now."

He tightened the backpack on his back and walked towards the city, saying, "We'll go home right now and prepare dinner for you."

The little Gu Diao then snorted contentedly and stopped causing trouble.

After one person and one eagle left the dock, they quickly returned to the city.

Passing through the heavy city gate, they came to the streets of the city.

The streets in the city are not as crowded as the docks, but it is considered prosperous at the city gate, and there are many vendors on both sides of the road.

When Huo Feng entered the city, the scene he saw was not as chaotic as the fish market on the pier, but judging from the looks of everyone, it was obvious that a riot had occurred here not long ago.

After the six galloping horses entered the city, they did not slow down, but continued to gallop through the city and collide in the streets.

Act like this, seriously...

Huo Feng shook his head, his expression getting worse and worse.

He walked through the crowd, listening to the low curses and the voices of the vendors, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The Wolf God ordered Miss Ai to attend the funeral of Mr. Wushi, but with Miss Ai’s temperament, if she bumped into this family, especially the second young master of the Wu family, she would probably not ignore it...

But the Wu family is the old friend of the Wolf God. The Wolf God came to Fushan City specifically to take care of the Wu family.

If Miss Ai had a fight with the Wu family...

Huo Feng hesitated for a few seconds, and finally did not go directly towards the Fire Temple. Instead, he silently changed direction and headed towards the Wu family's mansion.

On his shoulder, the little Gu Diao looked around curiously, busy observing the scenery in the city, but did not notice that Huo Feng had quietly changed his route.

At the same time, in the Wu family's mansion, sad music was still playing.

In the well-arranged mourning hall, guests kept coming and going, and most of them were wealthy people in Fushan City, which showed the Wu family's wide network of contacts.

Wu Zhiqian, the eldest son of the Wu family and the current host of the funeral, is thirty-six years old. Compared with his young and frivolous second brother, he is much more mature and steady.

Before the old man passed away, he had been responsible for handling many things in the Wu family and was in charge of many stores.

Among the young generation in Fushan City, Wu Zhiqian also has his own network of connections. He's not a great talent, but he's pretty decent.

When the old clans in the city talked about it, they all had a good impression of this young man.

And now Wu Zhiqian, wearing a white cloth mourning robe, stood in front of the Wushi mansion, smiling to greet every relative and friend who came through the door.

Among them were relatives and friends of the Wushi clan, some old friends of Mr. Wu, and greetings from other clans in the city.

Although the Wushi clan is not considered the top in Fushan City, the death of Old Master Wu does not need to alarm the clan leaders of those old clans.

But in the same city, some polite greetings are still required.

Anyway, I just sent a servant to deliver a bundle of firewood, so I didn't need to bother the clan leaders to come in person.

But even so, Wu Zhiqian did not dare to neglect.

Although those sent by the old clan were not clan leaders, they still had certain identities. They all greeted them with smiles and told their entourages to take care of them and not to neglect them.

In the middle of such a welcome and send-off, a small figure walked from the front of the street and appeared in Wu Zhiqian's field of vision, which made him slightly surprised.

The area where the Wu family's mansion is located is where wealthy mansions gather in the city.

This area of ​​the city is filled with wealthy families, and the streets are lined with tall walls. Compared with the bustling city, this place seems quiet and remote.

The only people who appeared on this street, apart from the servants in different mansion uniforms, were the only old acquaintances of the Wu family who came to attend the funeral with firewood.

However, the little girl who appeared in front of her had long silver hair and pointed animal ears, which looked so weird. There seemed to be divine light looming in the golden beast eyes.

Although the dark blue ancient sword on her back has no aura, the little girl is so strange, so the sword must be extraordinary.

Wu Zhiqian couldn't help but open his eyes wide, thinking and thinking in his heart, but he couldn't remember when the Wu family knew such a demon cultivator.

Before Wu Zhiqian could think about it, the little girl with silver hair and animal ears had already arrived in front of the Wu family's gate and walked straight towards the door. It was obvious that she was not passing by but actually came to attend the funeral.

The firewood he held in his arms showed his intention.

Wu Zhiqian rushed out to welcome him, cupping his hands and saying, "I am Wu Zhiqian, the eldest son of the Wu family. May I ask where the little fairy came from? Is she here to say goodbye to my father Wu Yuan?"

"Well," the little girl with silver hair and animal ears nodded, handed the firewood in her arms to the servant on the side, and said, "My name is Lu Ai, and I am here to see the old man off as ordered by the master."

Wu Zhiqian's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "I wonder if the little fairy can tell you the name of your noble lord? It's easy for me, the Wushi clan, to remember it, and I can come back to say thank you in the future."

The little girl shook her head and said, "The master's name cannot be announced for the time being. If there is an opportunity in the future, the master may come to visit in person. At that time, Uncle Wu's uncle can just ask the master directly, and there is no need to ask me."

The little girl refused in an understatement, and Wu Zhiqian did not dare to ask further questions. He quickly said with a smile, "I understand, I won't ask any more questions. I also asked the little fairy to go in and rest first. Wu is busy now and really can't accompany him...Uncle Song, Please quickly ask the little fairy to come in and rest."

Wu Zhiqian greeted his entourage, Xiao Ai nodded, and was about to follow the old man through the door, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of harsh horse hoofbeats on the avenue behind him.

What followed was the neighing of horses.

And the laughter of the second young master of the Wu family.

"Brother! Are you happy to see my little brother come home? Hahaha..."

Amid the triumphant laughter, the sound of horse hooves came quickly, and everyone in front of the Wu family mansion looked in that direction.

I saw a total of six horses coming with smoke and dust, and the second young master of the Wu family was sitting high on the horse. The whip horse gallops and the smile is bright.

All the pedestrians along the way fled in fear and backed away to both sides.

That menacing look immediately made the expression on Wu Zhiqian's face darken.

At the same time, it also made Xiao Ai, who had just stepped through the door, turn his head slightly and glance coldly.

Not leaving.

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Chapter 113 Soul Calling (Part 1)

The sudden appearance of the second young master of the Wu family made the atmosphere of the funeral suddenly become subtle.

Xiao Ai stood at the door, silently watching the handsome second young master of the Wu family coming on his horse, without saying a word.

The old man beside him, Uncle Song, said quickly, "Little fairy, please come this way."

The old man wants to take Xiao Ai away from here.

But Xiao Ai shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

After saying that, regardless of the old man's reaction, the little girl stopped directly inside the gate and quietly watched the scene of the brothers reuniting outside.

In this regard, the old man had nothing to do and could only stand aside.

The second young master of the Wu family named Wu Zhiyuan rode his horse to the front door of the Wu family. He jumped off the horse with a big smile and opened his arms towards his brother Wu Zhiqian at the door.

He smiled and said, "Brother! Long time no see. I miss you so much."

Wu Zhiqian hugged his younger brother with some reluctance and said, "The second brother rushed back suddenly without notifying you in advance, which made the eldest brother unable to arrange someone to pick you up. If you return to Fushan City next time, don't do this. ”

Wu Zhiyuan laughed and patted his brother on the back, then let go of Wu Zhiqian and said with a smile, "No, no, there won't be a next time. My brother is going home this time and he doesn't plan to leave, haha Ha ha……"

Wu Zhiyuan laughed heartily. After saying that, regardless of his brother's expression when he heard such words, he walked directly towards the door with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go see the old man first. Brother, I will trouble you to entertain the guests outside. You are always polite and polite. I can rest assured that I will leave this kind of greeting and delivery to you."

The completely bossy attitude made Wu Zhiqian's already ugly face become even more gloomy.

After Wu Zhiyuan stepped into the door, he saw the silver-haired girl standing by the door, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wu Zhiyuan smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Wu Zhiyuan, have you met the little fairy... Is the little fairy an old acquaintance of my father's?"

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears in front of her is definitely not an ordinary person. She must be an accomplished demon cultivator.

Therefore, although the other party looks young, Wu Zhiyuan adheres to the courtesy of a junior and does not dare to be frivolous in the slightest.

The little girl gave him a cold look, turned around and walked towards the mourning hall without replying.

Wu Zhiyuan was a little surprised by such an indifferent attitude... Could it be that he was not an old acquaintance of the old man? But eldest brother's friend?

But how could the boss know such a person?

As a monk, Wu Zhiyuan could tell at a glance that this little girl with silver hair and animal ears was extraordinary.

His cultivation is far above Wu Zhiyuan and even the entire Wu family. Even the two good players he brought were probably no match for him.

Wu Zhiyuan frowned slightly as he stood outside the door and watched in surprise as the little girl with silver hair and animal ears entered the mourning hall.

The originally cheerful mood was cast a shadow because of this demonic cultivator of unknown origin.

But you should do what you should do, and at most be cautious.

Wu Zhiyuan walked directly into the mourning hall with six subordinates, held his father's coffin and cried bitterly, wailing loudly that he should come back earlier.

The sad cries spread together with the sorrow and music, and it had a bit of a funeral atmosphere.

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears sat quietly in the corner of the yard, watching everything going on in the Wu family with cold eyes, not talking to anyone, like an indifferent outsider.

After dark, night fell, and the Wu family's mourning hall became more and more lively.

Because after midnight, the old man's body would be transported outside the city and burned with firewood until it was completely burned into ashes.

Most of the guests, relatives and friends had already gathered at this time.

At the same time, in the small courtyard behind the Fire Temple, Huo Feng was absentmindedly stirring the food in the pot in the kitchen, wondering what he was thinking. The little Gu Diao squatted on the threshold and stared at him with great resentment.

Huo Feng took the little Gu Diao to Wu's house before. Originally, the little Gu Diao didn't notice that the route had changed.

But when they were approaching Wu's house, as both sides of the road gradually became deserted, and there was no longer so much excitement to see, the little Gu Diao reacted and started to make a fuss.

Huo Feng had no choice but to temporarily change his route. Instead of going to Wu's house, he went directly back to the Fire Temple.

But even so, when one person and one eagle returned to the yard, it was already dark. The little Gu Diao, who had been hungry for a long time, was very angry. When he saw Lu Heng, he flew down to complain.

While Lu Heng couldn't laugh or cry, he comforted the little guy and told Huo Feng that Xiao Ai wouldn't be back for dinner tonight, so he didn't have to prepare Xiao Ai's portion.

Afterwards, Huo Feng walked into the kitchen alone and started preparing dinner.

In the courtyard, Lu Heng was still sitting in his morning position, seemingly not moving all day. The scroll of bamboo slips in his hand has now been put down by him.

But the contents of the bamboo slips have been recorded forever by Lu Heng.

Today, Lu Heng is still slowly digesting and deducing the contents on the bamboo slips, trying to get more things.

In the kitchen, Huo Feng said nothing.

He was still thinking about the scene he saw at the dock today, and thought of the domineering appearance of the second young master of the Wu family.

but……