God’s Love Game [unlimited]

Chapter 26.2 - Tian Yan Clan - Lonely Island: Departure

Chapter 26.2: Departure

The white snake on his wrist hissed and turned around to admire Xiangnu’s nervous appearance.

Xiangnu didn’t have time to pay attention to him for the time being. When he saw that the old man Xuanyan was walking with his hands on his back, surrounded by a large number of villagers, there were five or six other people with talisman paper on their heads, their faces gray and stiff, walking towards him and the others, Xiang Nu hugged his arms and turned slightly to the side, blocking the skull in his arms where the old man could not see it.

Xuanyan sneered and said, “Disciples, you are so bold ah. The corpses on that western mountain are all sacrifices that Master offered to the Rain God, you guys stole the Rain God’s sacrificial corpses privately, aren’t you afraid that the Rain God will condemn our village and make us go through a great drought again?”

Xuanyan shook his head regretfully, but his eyes were full of excitement and smugness, “You kids, especially the little one, your talent is so outstanding, I truly wanted to train you as a successor ah, but this is how you treat the teacher, the village that has devoted all its efforts to serving us?”

“Xiaoer, disciples, you have truly disappointed Master. Empty talent, but no responsibility, the teacher can not accept you, such a dishonor to the door style, today …… the teacher will clean up the door.”

The old man’s words were like a switch, and the signal to kill was turned on.

The gray-white thick fog spread wildly, enveloping the entire island, and then kept rolling and gathering, from gray-white to dark gray to black-gray. The color gradually deepened, and the sky was densely covered with clouds, only faintly visible. Cries were being heard in the rolling clouds.

The old man waved his hand, and the corpses that were suppressed by the yellow talisman became instantly violent, their nails swelled, their color was black, and their eyeballs bulged sharply, with crimson bloodshot eyes as if they would explode in the next second, spraying everyone with white pulp.

Xiang Nu took a deep breath and ignored Mr. Yu’s opinion, so he shouted, “Jiang Chao!”

Then he took the skull and placed it on his own head. Fortunately, Xiangnu’s head was not that thick, and the skull was smoothly put on his head.

The old man Xuanyan was stunned when he saw the skull, and then his face changed suddenly, but it was too late to react by now, Xuanji’s memory and mana frantically poured into Xiangnu’s body along the skull.

These things were only temporary and did not belong to Xiangnu. They were lent to him for temporary use.

Under the influence of the mysterious skull, Xiangnu turned his hands according to his thoughts, and he didn’t need to think about it, the way to deal with it automatically jumped out in his mind.

Xiangnu’s beautiful fingers quickly tapped the Dharma seal, and recited, “Five stars are colorful. Illuminate the mysterious. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit. The great beasts of the heavens are subdued by the five soldiers. The demons of the five heavens will destroy their bodies and forms. Wherever I am, all the gods greet me. Haste is like a law!”

The young man’s clear voice was incomparably magnificent and resounded through the sky. As he chanted the incantation, a golden seal was also formed in his palm, bursting brightly in the sky, and pressed down towards Xuanyan.

Xuan Yan’s face was ashen, and he howled, “Xuan Ji!”

The black yin qi soared behind him, being suppressed and purified by the golden seal, revealing fatigue and wailing villagers and corpses, and the state eased a little.

Seeing this, the Xuangnu increased the input of mana.

The pupils of the white snake wrapped around his wrist were almost thinned, staring at the skull on Xiangnu’s head, wishing to slap it directly with a tail, but he endured it and never did it.

Jiang Chao was stunned for a moment after being shouted at by Xiangnu. After reacting, he immediately pulled Ding Zeming to run to the old man’s house, and several other taskers followed blankly.

Seeing them going in that direction, the old man was a little anxious and called the villagers to stop them, but the villagers were suppressed by the Xuangnu, and their movements were very sluggish, and they couldn’t catch up with Jiang Chao and the others.

The remaining four taskmasters followed Jiang Chao and ran into the old man’s small courtyard, where the big black dog was wagging its tail and barking happily at the ‘Xiang Nu’, paying no attention to Jiang Chao’s group who broke in.

Jiang Chao took a few people to break into the right room of the old man’s main house with a clear goal, which was the room where Qingfeng was.

There was so much noise outside, but Qingfeng didn’t respond at all. He was swaying his legs leisurely, sitting on the bed watching TV.

Jiang Chao and Qingfeng collided with each other and were scared to death.

But Qingfeng just glanced at them, then withdrew his gaze and continued to watch TV.

The missionaries were attracted by the sound of the TV, only to realize that Qingfeng was watching an advertisement. More precisely, a missing person notice.

The protagonist in the advertisement is a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, holding a picture of a cute and honest porcelain doll in his hand, saying that this is the theft of treasures from their home, and the suspect has been locked, imploring the public to look around. The owner was willing to provide 30,000 points of life and left a phone number next to it.

The photo of the suspect released by the Taoist priest was the older Xuanyan, as it was now, which is very easy to identify.

Jiang Chao rushed to the phone he found earlier, and dialed the phone number within three or two clicks.

The other end of the phone was connected after a busy tone. The voice of the person on the other side was as cold as ice, and the content and tone of the words were not much less terrifying than those of the ghosts, “Hehe, I finally found you…”

Jiang Chao paused, greeted Ding Zeming and the others to report the information, then closed the phone with a snap, and made a decisive decision, “Leave!”

After finishing speaking, he clicked on the personal panel that opened after the task was completed, entered the copy log page, selected ‘Yes’ in the pop-up window that popped up, and started being removed from the copy.

Others didn’t know what Jiang Chao heard, but judging from his appearance, it was probably not a good thing. They did not dare to delay and chose to withdraw one after another.

White Snake glanced coldly in the direction of the old man’s house, and regardless of the ongoing fight between ‘Xiangnu’ and the old man, after forcibly opening Xiangnu’s personal panel, he chose the exit dungeon button for Xiangnu.

Time was stagnant at this moment, and the beautiful young man’s last memory of the dungeon stayed in the scene where the golden light and the black mist fought each other, and then slammed on the floor with a ‘bang’.

However, Xiangnu was not hurt by the fall, because the moment he appeared in the middle of the bedroom, the tiny pocket white snake instantly swelled up, turning into a white python about ten meters long, serving as a meat pad, catching Xuangnu.

Xiangnu hugged the white python in a daze, the white python curled its tail, shook the beautiful young man down, and then wrapped it in the middle of his body, with his head close to Xiangnu, he hissed, licking Xiangnu’s smooth and tender cheeks.

Pretty freaking scary.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Yu: You must be a meat pad, and you must also scare your wife.

(Mr. Yu, who jumps repeatedly between being gentle and caring and being a dog person)