After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 161 Belief in the God of Creation

"Don't be afraid, Miss Li. I told them not to come close. Don't worry, they won't hurt you. Erya is very worried about you. If she sees you trying to bite yourself like this, she will be very sad."

After hearing Leng Qingning's words, Dongli finally let go of his hand and stopped biting his arm. Leng Qingning carefully took out a few pure white pills and handed them to her, "These are jelly beans. After eating them, your mood will improve." Get better"

Dong Li curiously took the pure white elixir, "Candy... beans? Erya... said..." She happily drank one, then carefully wrapped the remaining ones and hid them behind her.

"Jangdou...Erya, I like..."

Leng Qingning's eyes were inexplicably moist, and she raised her head to hold back the water flowing from her eyes.

"These are all yours. I have already given them to Erya. She has a lot of jelly beans. You can keep them for yourself."

The criss-crossing scars on Dongli's wrists all disappeared in the blink of an eye. She thought that her recovery pill could not achieve such a strong effect. What this proved was that Dongli's physique was extremely special.

Leng Qingning gently touched her pulse, her pupils contracted and her expression changed drastically. Dongli's pulse condition was very bad, and her body was severely depleted. It was as if she had been constantly overdrawing her strength, and now she was exhausted. .

How could she, an ordinary person, overextend her own strength?
Just when Leng Qingning was about to investigate the reason, a powerful force suddenly erupted from Dongli, knocking her away, and a cold voice pierced into Leng Qingning's mind.

She vaguely seemed to see an extremely sacred figure. The woman was standing in the air, folding a willow branch in her hand and spreading it downwards. Suddenly, sweet rain fell from the sky, and countless people below were kneeling on the ground with pious expressions.

"What did you do to her?" Yan Ci suddenly pushed Dong Li away and helped Leng Qingning up with a worried expression.

Seeing the girl's frightened body, she was helpless and explained: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it..."

"Yan Ci, forget it, she didn't mean it." Leng Qingning approached him in a low voice and said, "I just checked her pulse, and I found that she is not human, and her recovery power is too good, but her body seems to be overdrawn. Excessive strength will cause the oil to run out.”

Yan Ci stepped forward with a strange look on his face when he heard this. When Dong Li saw him approaching, he looked at him with a pair of eyes that were extremely wary. Perhaps because Yan Ci was born to be male and female, Dong Li would be less repelled by him.

"reach out"

After Yan Ci spoke, Dong Li looked at his Adam's apple, cowered again and backed away with a loud cry.

"It's really troublesome." Yan Ci said softly, and Dongli's body softened and she fainted.

"How's it going?" Looking at Yan Ci's increasingly gloomy face, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees, Zhou Xuan was so scared that he didn't dare to speak, Leng Qingning couldn't help but ask.

Yan Ci calmed down for a few seconds before his face looked better.

"She is indeed not a human being. She is a god born from human consciousness. Unfortunately, she continues to overdraw her divine power and has no incense to worship her. She will soon fall."

"How could this happen? Is she really a god?" Ji Lize looked at the unconscious girl in shock.

"As far as I know, since the gate to the upper world was closed, the gods have long since disappeared from the continent. How can there be gods in this world?"

Yan Ci explained impatiently: "As I said, she was born from human consciousness and has nothing to do with the upper world."

Regarding this kind of god, he had only heard his father talk about it when he was a child, but he didn't expect that he would meet him in person today.

The reason why he was able to recognize Dong Li's identity at first glance was because every god had their own fairy clothes. The girl's fairy clothes in front of him were so weak that they were almost invisible, and her divine power had deteriorated greatly. .So all she has now is her powerful self-healing power. When this last ability disappears, she will completely fall.

"Since she is a god, why do these villagers treat her like this? Aren't humans the most reverent of gods? Also, will gods die?" Yang Fan looked at the girl's miserable appearance, his eyes a little confused, even gods can die, then Why is he practicing so hard?

"Yang Fan, what's wrong with you? Something seems wrong with you." This guy seemed to pay special attention to Miss Dongli.

He quickly came back to his senses and said: "I'm fine, I just thought of some things and felt a little sad for a while."

Forget it, let’s not think about these unimportant things first.

However, when I saw the wretched man running out in a hurry, I really regretted not severing that beast's throat with a sword.

Yan Ci suddenly sarcastically said: "In this world, not only gods can create humans, humans can also create gods. When human beliefs condense into extremely powerful forces, they will create their own gods."

"The gods will become stronger with the worship of humans, but the gods created by humans have an extremely powerful drawback. If humans lose their faith, they will become weaker and weaker, and eventually they will be welcomed. Yes, there is only death.”

After saying this, everyone in the room looked heavy.Yan Ci's explanation broke their previous understanding. In their understanding, gods were high and unattainable. Now, someone actually told them that gods will also die.

After listening to Yan Ci's words, Leng Qingning couldn't help but look at the girl huddled in the corner, feeling inexplicably sad.

She suddenly remembered what the old stone statue had said to them, and her heart couldn't stop twitching.

"Don't be sad...I...I'm fine..." Dongli wiped her tears in a panic, tried hard to put on a bright smile on his face, and showed her his smooth arms.

"Look, it's fine..." The girl kept clumsily comforting Leng Qingning, but it was obvious that she was not very good at speaking and her words were somewhat stuttered.

Yang Fan, a grown man, turned around immediately, his eyes red.

"It's okay..." Leng Qingning said these words, her heart was cut like a knife. All of them knew that Dong Li was gone soon.

They knew clearly how to save her, but they were unable to do anything.

Leng Qingning didn't know what was wrong with her. Ever since she saw Dong Li, she couldn't control her emotions. She became very fragile inexplicably and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Someone is here." After Yan Ci finished speaking, he walked out of the room.

Leng Qingning also walked out. As soon as the two of them left the room, Dongli's expression became very uneasy.

As soon as Leng Qingning walked out, she saw a large number of villagers surrounding the dilapidated door with eager eyes, and the leader was the village chief who greeted them at the beginning.

The looking eyes of these villagers made her feel very uncomfortable.

Leng Qingning asked curiously: "Village chief, what are you doing here?"

The village chief stepped forward and said: "It's like this. In three days, the village's annual rain ceremony will be held. Dongli is the saint in our village. I'm here to inform her to prepare."

(End of this chapter)