Necromantic Myth

Chapter 17: Fu Sangshen

"who?"

Liu Zhi was startled, and he quickly chased after that figure.

This time, Liu Zhi was taken aback.

Liu Zhi never expected that there was someone silently lurking beside him.

This situation was quite sudden. You must know that before Liu Zhi reached the mythical level, his perception was already super strong.

Not to mention that he can also detect the existence of enemies by targeting other people's souls.

But no matter what the situation is now, Liu Zhi didn't notice the existence of the figure in front of him, even when he first scanned the situation on the island, he didn't notice his existence.

This is not enough for Liu Zhi.

This is equivalent to giving the enemy the possibility of lurking.

So after Liu Zhi found the enemy's figure, he immediately chased after him.

The speed of that figure was not considered fast, Liu Zhi just dodged and stood in front of that figure.

After blocking the figure, Liu Zhi couldn't help being taken aback. Seeing the figure, he realized that he was neither a human nor an undead, but a thing made up of waste materials.

The most important thing is that this figure is not a robot, Liu Zhi has no idea how he moves.

The human figure in front of me has a worn-out basketball head with a pair of eyes drawn on it with a marker. This thing has no mouth or hair, and the face just looks weird.

His body is made of a clothes hanger plus some cardboard, and some bandages are wrapped around it.

It can be seen that after going through ups and downs, the paper skin has been torn into shape, and the part exposed under the paper skin is not different, it looks quite weird, because no one knows How did this humanoid monster appear.

I don't know where the motivation for his activities comes from.

While staring at this guy, this guy also stared at Liu Zhi, he hesitated a bit, not knowing whether he wanted to go forward or backward.

At this time Liu Zhi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the guy's head.

As soon as he exerted his strength, the basketball head fell into Liu Zhi's hands.

After the head was taken off, the guy kept waving his hands, trying to grab the head back.

But Liu Zhi has already stepped aside, he already knows where this thing came from through the basketball in his hand, and also knows why he became like this.

There is a hint of divinity in this basketball, which is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is not even useful to extract divinity.

But on this basketball, it is something different. This divinity makes this basketball from an ordinary basketball to a god.

Pay the gods.

This is Liu Zhi's only guess. According to Japanese legends, certain utensils are left alone for 100 years, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, accumulating resentment, or feeling the Buddha's nature and spiritual power to obtain a soul and turn into a monster.

These monsters are called Fusangshen.

They are part of Japanese legends, and they can also be regarded as one of their eight million righteous gods.

The basketball in front of him, and maybe the clothes hanger and cardboard, are all part of Fu Sangshen.

And the basketball can be used as the head, it is very likely because someone gave the basketball spirituality, so that he can gather divinity, and finally succeed in becoming a god.

This is the eye painted on the basketball, and maybe some sacrifice or spiritual communication.

With a thought, Liu Zhi began to use the ability of soul extraction to observe.

Although this guy is already considered a god, he has no combat power at all, and his level is only about level 3. It is no problem to fight ordinary people, but he is cannon fodder when he fights players.

Liu Zhi only used a little soul extraction ability to find the pitifully small soul, and read the origin of the basketball from the soul.

At the beginning, this basketball was just an ordinary basketball, without any memory, but Liu Zhi saw that in the memory of the basketball, this basketball witnessed a red-haired monkey shooting 10,000 times.

It is the persistence of this red-haired boy that gives this basketball a little spirituality.

This bit of spirituality is just the beginning of everything, and then the basketball was packaged and mailed, and because of something, it ended up on this deserted island.

There is also a delivery courier who came to this deserted island with the basketball. I don’t know what he thinks, but he would think of such a brainy way to deliver the courier by plane.

After that, he took a few packages and drifted to a desert island.

Because there were only a few packages in hand, that person's life on the desert island was not very good.

However, he survived tenaciously and opened all the packages he delivered.

Because the basketball was useless, and the man wanted to have a 'person' to accompany him, so he drew a pair of eyes on the basketball and treated the basketball as a person.

The guy talked to the basketball every day for fifteen years, until the guy died in the sea one day.

It is also these fifteen years of non-stop talking that finally gave this basketball a real spirituality. Basketball considers itself a person.

So after a hundred years have passed, basketball has become Fusangshen.

Of course, at that time, the basketball only had a head, so he jumped onto the clothes rack and spent another hundred years turning the clothes rack into his own body.

For such a situation, Liu Zhi was silent, he was not thinking about how touching the story was, but thinking about one thing.

Two hundred years ago, there were private jets as couriers, so two hundred years later, what is the outside world like now?

If according to Liu Zhi's judgment, two hundred years ago was about the same as Liu Zhi's previous life, then what is the technology here now?

Future technology, cyberpunk?

Spaceships fly in the sky?

If this is the case, then what are the eight million gods in this world like, and who are the gods who want to be resurrected?

Thinking about this, Liu Zhi held the basketball in his hand and kept spinning it.

The basketball turned faster and faster, and finally made a sound.

"Don't turn around, please stop, I am willing to obey your orders."

Hearing this voice, Liu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and was about to pat the basketball, but found that it was the basketball in his hand that was talking.

Liu Zhi held the basketball in front of him: "What's your situation?"

A mouth immediately appeared on the basketball. Liu Zhi noticed that the mouth was not painted on, but a wound was directly ground on the stone with the basketball.

However, this opening is just a distance below the eyes, so it is reasonable for Liu Zhi to use this as his mouth.

"I've done no harm, I'm such a good man."

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