The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
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Moreover, such offerings must be made willingly by the person making the offering!
This gives off a somewhat hypocritical vibe, and in fact, that's exactly what it is!
As long as the source of this evil thing's offerings is cut off, then no matter how powerful that golden toad is, it will be unable to provide any further assistance to the Song family!
More importantly, although this golden toad is ostensibly a way to bring wealth and treasures, it is actually deceiving people into making offerings to it, and thus it inevitably incurs evil karma!
If it's swallowed...
The little girl silently swallowed, then raised her hand and tapped the toad's fat head without any hesitation. She tried her best to appear kind and friendly, and greeted the toad statue: "Ahem, I know you can hear me. Since we both have the ability to bring wealth, why don't we come out and chat?"
When she greeted this clone, she used a bit of her power as a Pixiu, and she believed that the toad hiding in the shadows could sense her presence.
However, precisely because it could sense her presence, the toad immediately became as timid as a quail, lying motionless on the altar and pretending that it was just a worthless craftwork.
"Hey, stop pretending, I know you're here!" Song Mengmeng waited for a while, but the toad didn't move. She frowned, snorted in dissatisfaction, and tapped the huge head again: "Hurry up, or I won't wait for you!"
The golden toad remained motionless, even more resolute than a turtle that had retreated into its shell.
Are you kidding me? If an ordinary person can't tell, how could it not?!
Who is this ancestor? Is it some little toad that came out to greet it?!
Moreover, based on what he did before, this ancestor could have swallowed it whole!
"Aren't you coming out?!" Song Mengmeng grew increasingly dissatisfied. She sneered, "Let me tell you, my patience is limited! If you don't come out soon, I might really get rough with you!"
Don't think that just because she's leaving a clone and not showing her true face, she can't do anything about it!
If the golden toad wants to stay alive, it should know what choices it made.
Sure enough, as soon as Song Mengmeng uttered this threat, she heard a timid voice trembling in her ear: "M-Master, I was wrong, I'll be right there, right away, please, please don't be angry."
The golden toad didn't lie to her; just a few minutes later, Song Mengmeng heard a commotion coming from the courtyard.
She turned and walked toward the door, but before she could take two steps, she saw a short, fat man with a small mustache walk in—no, roll in.
"My lord, my lord, spare my life! I'm just trying to make a living! You know, this is how our clan survives! I collect offerings and then give them wealth in return. It's a win-win situation!"
I simply stated what I wanted; how those humans choose to proceed is beyond my control!
The short, chubby man with the mustache lay on the ground, and before Song Mengmeng could even begin to accuse him, he stammered a trembling explanation: "I...I really didn't force anyone! Please see the truth!"
As for why the golden toad is so afraid, well, all the demons and spirits associated with evil spirits are afraid to see this ancestor standing in front of them!
Pixiu!
A divine beast capable of slaying all evil spirits in the world!
Moreover, in certain professional fields, he clashed with this bigwig...
The thought that the Song family might introduce their golden toad to this big shot as a way to bring wealth and good fortune... made him so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.
Oh, and that extravagant golden altar...
Good heavens, if he had known earlier that he would attract this big shot, he should have had the Song family replace it with a wooden one long ago. Oh no, he shouldn't have worshipped his doppelganger at all...
"But this time, you're going to have a baby!" Song Mengmeng didn't believe the nonsense the guy in front of her could spout. Just looking at the dark tuft on his head, she knew without a doubt how many evil things he had done!
The important thing is that he now actually wants Yao Anna to sacrifice her child!
What is this toad trying to do?!
"I...I don't want this kind of sacrifice!" The golden toad choked for a moment. Although he was a little timid, he knew that he couldn't hide the truth from the big shot in front of him. So he didn't hesitate any longer and explained directly, "You...you also know that with my status, if I accumulate too much bad karma over time and can't get rid of it, I will be punished by heaven."
Therefore, every now and then, the younger one has to find a substitute to transfer the bad karma to another person.
This trick of shifting blame is actually used by many evil spirits, and this is not the first time it has been used.
Take that child, raise him, and transfer all the bad karma onto him, and everything will be fine!
However, he never expected to be so unlucky this time. Just as he was starting to prepare for his escape, he encountered this great figure in front of him!
"This isn't the first time you've done something like this, is it?!" Song Mengmeng circled the fat man, who was as round as a ball, before smiling and saying, "Otherwise, you wouldn't seem so skilled at it!"
"No, I wouldn't dare! I, I only used it twice, no, three times. Including this time, it's only the fourth time!" Jin Chan originally wanted to cover it up, but after being swept by Song Mengmeng's eyes, his little thoughts vanished without a trace.
He dared not.
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