I’m Really a Villain

The reason why the God Sacrifice Ceremony is so important is because it is a major event to invite God to enter.

This is not only a ceremony for Yunzhong County, but also a ceremony for the entire Kunxu Region.

If you sincerely believe in the gods, then on this festival, the gods will accept your faith for a year.

Finally come to your home to protect the family and bless the family.

If you don't believe in God, you have nothing.

The spirits will not come to your home.

And once you don’t have a god to protect you, other people will start to stay away from you.

Therefore, asking God is not only related to your future disaster, but also the trend of the entire world.

Otherwise you will become an alien in the world.

………

On the streets of Yunzhong County,

It was decorated with lanterns and colorful firecrackers.

People are singing, laughing and dancing. This grand festival is very lively.

The sound of food was mixed with the smell of firecrackers, which was very pungent.

Xu Zimo's appearance in the crowd did not seem out of place at all.

Sometimes, Xu Zimo likes this lively scene.

He found a small corner shop.

The boss buys Chaos and glutinous rice balls.

There was also a bright smile on his face, and the buns were steaming hot.

"Sir, what do you want to eat?" the boss asked with a smile.

Xu Zimo was not in a hurry, he walked to the side of the stall.

There is a picture of an offering to the deity posted there.

Although it is just a portrait on a piece of paper, it is so lifelike that it seems like it is really coming out of the inside.

This is the god of food.

It is the god who is responsible for the food of the people of the Unshi Dynasty.

As long as you worship this god, if you are lucky, the food you cook may be of immortal quality.

The so-called immortal food is the food that immortals eat.

These are gifts from God.

Therefore, basically every household has a god of food, especially these small stall merchants, who regard the god of food as their first god.

Xu Zimo stared at the God of Cookery.

I saw that the God of Cookery was big and round, holding a sword in his hand and a gourd hanging on his waist.

He squinted his eyes, maybe because he was fat, and his belly was exposed.

It looks funny and majestic, giving people a very contradictory feeling.

………

"Xu Sanduo, you have never believed in gods. Why did you come out of the God Sacrifice Ceremony?"

A joking voice rang in my ears.

Xu Zimo turned around and looked. It seemed that someone had arrived, which attracted the attention of the people around him.

So everyone started joking.

"Xu Sanduo, have you changed your mind?"

"Inviting God is not a formality, but something you should truly believe in from the bottom of your heart."

"Your grandfather was struck to death by lightning for cursing God. Your father once tried to kill God. Why are you so cowardly in your generation?"

"Xu Sanduo, in my opinion, it's better for you to go to the temple to apologize to the gods. It's best if you can figure it out."

Xu Zimo looked at the object of everyone's discussion and condemnation.

It was a middle-aged man with a thin build that seemed to be caused by malnutrition.

His skin was rough and his eyes were piercing and looked very bright.

He carried a pole on his back.

There was a faint aroma coming from the pole, which seemed to be the hawthorn candied haws for sale.

He ignored everyone's words.

After choosing a favorable position, he put down the pole and sat there in silence.

The people around him didn't seem to have a good attitude toward Xu Sanduo.

"Boss, what's going on with this guy?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

The owner of the wonton shop turned his head and said with a smile: "You call him a disgusting guy."

"He doesn't believe in God and doesn't respect God, so we all don't like this guy."

"If the gods are unhappy and punish our Yunzhong County, it will affect everyone."

"So we all want to drive him away. It's better for the guest officer to keep a distance from him."

"I don't believe in God. It just so happens that I don't believe in God either," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Hearing Xu Zimo say this, the owner of the wonton shop changed his expression.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Go, go, you are not welcome in my store."

The owner of the wonton shop seemed to be very taboo when he saw Xu Zimo.

For those who do not believe in God, no one dares to approach them. This means that they are ominous and will be punished by God sooner or later.

If they are involved, I'm afraid their end will not be good.

So Xu Zimo didn't care about the change in the wonton shop owner's attitude.

He walked towards Xu Sanduo.

The other party also set up a stall nearby, but compared to the bustling stalls of others, the stall in front of Xu Sanduo was very deserted.

Not even a single person.

Xu Zimo walked forward slowly and picked up a candied haws.

He smiled and asked: "Boss, how do you sell these candied haws on a stick?"

Xu Sanduo slowly raised his head.

He never thought that others would buy his things. After all, people like him are not gregarious.

Looking at Xu Zimo, Xu Sanduo spoke.

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"No money, just spiritual crystals for cultivation," Xu Sanduo said.

"I'll take care of all your stall stuff," Xu Zimo replied.

He casually threw dozens of spiritual crystals out.

Xu Sanduo picked up three pieces and said, "These are enough."

"It's all for you," Xu Zimo replied.

"No, I only take what I deserve," Xu Sanduo shook his head slightly.

He stood up and bowed to Xu Zimo.

He was grateful that Xu Zimo was willing to patronize his business.

"I heard them say you don't believe in God, why?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Our family has not believed in God for generations, probably because we don't believe in pie-in-the-sky things."

Xu Sanduo smiled.

"Even if they are gods in the sky, they have requests and wishes. How can they help ordinary people for no reason?"

"What about you? They don't dare to buy my stuff. How dare you? Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

Xu Zimo smiled at Xu Sanduo's words.

This man sees things very clearly.

Gods help all living beings for the sake of faith and rule.

It can be said that gods do not actually care about the life and death of mortals.

But sometimes, things in this world are rarely confused.

Living too thoroughly is not such a good thing.

"I'm not afraid of divine punishment. After all... I am someone who has killed gods," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Sanduo's expression changed drastically.

He stared at Xu Zimo.

His body couldn't help but tremble.

Killing God!

What a terrible thing.

For Xu Sanduo, their ancestors have wanted to kill gods for generations.

They all want to prove that they are right.

Gods are not that great.

Too bad they never succeeded.

But what Xu Zimo said, a real god-killer was in front of him at this moment.

How could Xu Sanduo not be excited?

"Your Excellency, are you kidding me?" Xu Sanduo couldn't help but ask.