Chapter 811 Fu Zhu's Story

Not to mention the monster's extremely ethereal and holy appearance, it is really impossible to use any negative words to describe it.

Judging from its current behavior, it doesn't seem like it would do anything bad.

……

Well, looks can be deceiving.

Words and actions can also be faked.

What exactly is this monster?
Xiao Xiao felt that he needed to observe further.

"Fu Zhu."

Xiao Xiao didn't come any closer.

He kept a certain distance from Fu Zhu.

Otherwise he was worried that the monster would be so nervous that it would be unable to speak.

"You should know why I'm here."

"Why did you let Shan Fangze, that human, have a nightmare?"

Xiao Xiao's usual straight ball.

He has no hobby of beating around the bush.

I don't have the ability to do so.

He has always been good at getting straight to the point.

Maybe this has something to do with his fear of trouble and somewhat lazy nature?
Fu Zhu was stunned.

The other party actually asked it a question?
Because the scene in which the human destroyed the dream it created with a wave of his hand was so shocking, it had always believed that the other party came to it to vent its anger on behalf of that human and to teach it a lesson.

Maybe we should wait until we have asked all the questions before teaching it a lesson?
A certain monster fell into inexplicable sorrow and couldn't extricate himself. For a moment, he even forgot to answer the questions of the human in front of him.

Xiao Xiao looked at Fu Zhutian's cold and ethereal face.

Although his expression did not change, his eyes were lowered so that no emotion could be seen.

However, even if he raised his eyes, I wonder if those eyes without whites could express any emotion?
However, Xiao Xiao inexplicably had a feeling that the other party was in a trance, or in simpler terms, Fu Zhu was in a daze.

he:
If he knew that the monster opposite was worried that he would beat it up later, its expression would probably be even weirder.

Although maybe that's true.

If it is confirmed that the monster does have ill intentions, then he will do more than just beat it up.

Yaojian hasn't eaten for some time.

This monster must taste delicious, right?

After all, it looks so good.

A Yu will also be much more energetic.

Fu Zhu suddenly felt a shock all over his body.

An inexplicable chill swept through its body, waking it up in an instant.

It suddenly came back to its senses.

The next second, it heard the voice of the human that made it so afraid.

"It's not polite to be distracted while listening to someone else."

"Or is my question difficult to answer?"

Xiao Xiao said slowly.

It was no surprise to find Fu Zhu's body becoming increasingly stiff.

He felt that he probably saw an interesting and human expression on the paralyzed face of a monster that looked like a white deer.

The corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.

Fu Zhu shook his head vigorously.

“Yo yo~ Yo~”

The cry was clear and melodious, with a hint of the transparent and ethereal sound of jade colliding with each other.

It makes people feel a little dazed when they first hear it.

"Isn't it?"

Xiao Xiao's expression was calm, "Then I'll ask again."

"Listen carefully this time."

"Yo Yo~"

Fu Zhu nodded vigorously again.

Xiao Xiao found his attentive attitude a little funny.

This behavior is really inconsistent with the monster's "high mountain flower" appearance.

"Why did you let Shan Fangze, that human, have a nightmare?"

Xiao Xiao's expression was slightly tense, and he asked seriously, "Why?"
The monster, who had been very soft-hearted since recognizing Xiao Xiao, suddenly raised his eyes.

Although he looked at Xiao Xiao for a moment, he then looked away.

Fu Zhu lowered his head slightly again.

There was an obvious anger emanating from his whole body.

After such a long time, its anger had almost dissipated.

However, now I heard the human on the other side asking the reason.

It couldn't help but recall the scene at that time, and the next second, the anger in its heart was almost the same as it was at that time.

“Yo yo~ Yo yo~”

“Yo~ Yo~”

As Fu Zhu spoke, Xiao Xiao's expression changed, and the corners of his mouth gradually formed an arc with a hint of bitter smile.

This is quite a dramatic story.

Although dramatic, it is not complicated.

The stone with patterned designs that Xiao Xiao had seen on the cliff platform before was originally an altar and a lamppost.

Although dilapidated due to the erosion of time, the altar and two lampposts are still intact.

The altar is dedicated to the monster in front of us - Fuzhu.

A long, long time ago, this was not a barren mountain.

There are also villages at the foot of the mountain.

However, the villagers suffered terribly from the frequent heavy rains that caused flooding in the mountains.

A wise man passed by and told the villagers that there was a monster named Fuzhu living on the top of the mountain, which was why it rained so much.

The villagers climbed to the top of the mountain, placed offerings on the platform on the cliff, and began to worship Fuzhu.

Gradually, an altar was built on the cliff, and lamp posts were built on both sides of the platform, with lamp oil constantly supplied.

Every time the villagers go up the mountain, they will light the oil lamps in the lamp posts on both sides.

In fact, it was not Fuzhu who caused the flood.

It can only predict the occurrence of floods.

However, with the villagers praying, expecting and pleading for it, it couldn't help but want to do something.

It likes the oil lamps lit on the cliff.

I like the hope that shines in people’s eyes.

Also like the altar that belongs to it.

Although Fuzhu could not stop the rain from falling.

But it can change the course of a river.

It can also provide early warning.

With Fuzhu's help, the villagers offered their sacrifices more attentively.

However, one year, a large-scale drought occurred here.

In order to survive, the villagers had to relocate the entire village.

Villagers have come to the altar on the cliff several times to pray for rain.

However, after repeated disappointments and the increasingly dry weather, the villagers finally made up their minds to leave.

Fu Zhu looked at the backs of the villagers leaving the foot of the mountain for a long time.

At that moment, it was thinking, how nice it would be if it really had the ability to pray for rain.
The village at the foot of the mountain was empty.

The altar on the cliff at the top of the mountain is no longer visited by anyone.

Even though the lamp posts on both sides were still full of oil, no one came to light them.

As time goes by, although the altar and lampposts have been "scarred", they have still been preserved relatively intact.

This is also related to Fu Zhu's careful care.

However, that day, when it came to the cliff again and wanted to see the altar and the lamppost, it only found a pile of stones.

And the humans standing among the stones.

So, in revenge, it trapped this human in a nightmare from which he could not escape.

That human needs to be taught a lesson!
The reason why he took such a "tactful" approach instead of directly teaching that human a lesson.
Probably because it was once worshipped by people.

Even though he was angry, Fuzhu was ultimately unable to harm humans.

Even though those days are long gone.

But it has never forgotten for a moment that it was once worshipped devoutly by humans as a god.

　ps: Thank you Ruo Luoye and Lu Youyou for the rewards (*︶*)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)