Chapter 618
In the fragments of her soul's memory, in her past life she not only found salt lakes and salt wells in the Great Wilderness Mountains, but also many wild spices, such as dogwood, star anise, and scallions.
Wen Xin wiped her face, so no matter what, she had to follow the farming storyline in this life.
Forget it, she loathed the orcs who had bullied and hurt her, but what about the Tengshe leader?
If it helps him, she's okay with being a little tired.
Otherwise, even the fragments of her soul would cause trouble for her.
Wen Xin poured chicken soup into a bamboo tube and drank it, listening to the pattering rain and rumbling thunder outside, feeling a sense of leisurely escape from her busy life.
However, her leisure time was short; the climax of the drama she had arranged was about to begin.
Boom!
This thunder was even more deafening than the previous ones; it felt like it was about to shatter our eardrums.
Accompanying the terrifying thunder was the sound of the White Tiger Beast God Temple collapsing.
Wen Xin lowered her eyes and continued drinking the chicken soup, while the beastmen of the White Tiger tribe were on the verge of madness in their fear and anxiety.
The heavy rain stopped around midnight.
Orcs usually rest at sunset, but now no one can sleep and they are all rushing to the White Tiger Beast God Temple.
Each tribe has its own beast god and its own beast god temple. In the very center of the Great Wilderness Mountain, there is an ancient temple, which is said to be the place where the beast gods sleep.
It is also a sacred place shared by all orcs, where various tribes hold sacrificial festivals every early summer.
In the fragments of the soul's memory, the day of the celebration was less than half a month away.
It was there that Bai Yan used her as a prostitute, exchanging her with the leaders of several tribes comparable to the White Tiger Tribe in exchange for their pleasure...
Compared to the caves where the beastmen lived, the White Tiger Beast God Temple was a temple built of white stone. Such a building would not be anything special in a civilized society, but it was a miracle to appear in a primitive tribe.
Even the temple in the center of the Great Wilderness Mountain was not a structure that orcs could build.
There may have been a beast god in this world before, but for some reason he disappeared. He then used the Great Wilderness Mountain Range as a boundary to keep all the beastmen in captivity.
In the orcs' perception, the world behind the Great Wilderness Mountain is a den of demons, a land of death, a place they must never set foot in.
Of course, Wen Xin had no interest in exploring the background setting and hidden plot of this world unless necessary.
Isn't this just creating extra work for myself to work overtime?
As a seasoned "lazy bum," Wen Xin deeply understands one principle: to rationally arrange her "working hours," ensuring that her work is finished just before the end of the workday, and to avoid standing out or being curious, then "overtime" will never find her.
Xiao Jin: "..."
Before becoming a god, the master was definitely a seasoned veteran in the workplace; look at his experience in slacking off, he's got a whole set of tricks up his sleeve.
So how did someone like the master, who has so little fighting spirit, become the supreme god?
This is practically one of the world's top ten unsolved mysteries.
Wen Xin glanced at it: Are you questioning my abilities?
The little golden head shook like a rattle: I didn't, I'm not, Master is the best.
Wen Xin sighed: Actually, I don't know how I became the main god.
Perhaps he accidentally killed too many gods, which led to his success in attaining enlightenment by accident?
Xiao Jin trembled instantly, turning into a sieve.
The master said... said he killed too many things?
god? ? ?
Wen Xinrou weakly covered her face. She didn't want to do this either, but those old bastards were a bunch of heartless capitalists who used her to work without paying her wages. They even said she was out of control and had been corrupted into a deformed demonic fetus.
The demon child's maternal grandmother, huh?
She was as beautiful as a flower, with an ethereal and graceful appearance, so how could she be deformed?
Can you blame her for fighting back?
When the proletariat is oppressed, it's like the barefoot aren't afraid of those wearing shoes—in short: let's fight them!
Wen Xin spread her hands innocently. Well, who knew she would become a god like this?
Xiao Jin: "???"
Xiao Jin: "!!!"
Xiao Jin's screen was filled with "Holy crap!" comments.
How terrifying is it that my master turned out to be a big villain?
Although Xiao Jin was Wen Xin's companion butterfly, it had no way of knowing anything about Wen Xin's life before she became a god, unless she wanted to.
This was also the first time that Wen Xin took the initiative to talk to it about her life before she became a god.
However, Xiao Jin felt that it would have been better if she hadn't known at all.
The butterfly was terrified!
It asked tremblingly, "Master, what did you do before you became a god?"
How did it become a deformed, demonic fetus?
How did it come to the point of killing a god?
"Um?"
What are you doing?
A series of images flashed through Wen Xin's shaky memories, and her pretty face almost turned ashen.
I still remember that she was forced to work overtime by her damned boss. She was robbed when she got home too late and was stabbed to death. Who knew that she would have to work even as a ghost?
She was sent to clean up the messes left by those ancient gods and immortals who liked to create endless, tragic love stories that teetered on the brink of collapse in their little worlds. Every time, she had to be sacrificed to the heavens and make offerings...
Anyway, back then, Wen Xin was like a piece of tape, sticking it on wherever there was a hole, and she always managed to die in a new way.
That kind of frustration and pain... let's not even talk about it.
Therefore, her answer to Xiao Jin was just two words, "Hehe".
Xiao Jin: "..."
Therefore, after Wen Xin became the main god, she did whatever she could to be lazy.
Damn it, who would want to work after working non-stop for countless years?
Isn't it wonderful to retire, lie down, and enjoy a blissful, leisurely life?
Who knows that even though she had no ambition and wanted to live a secluded life, some idiot still managed to harm her.
This forced her to come to the small world again to work and mend her broken soul, which made Wen Xin very angry.
Wait until she gets back, she'll make those idiots pay.
Of course, we'll leave those aside for now.
At this moment, in front of the White Tiger Beast God Temple, the orcs were all deathly pale. Some of the older ones couldn't bear the shock and their eyes rolled back as they fainted.
The White Tiger Beast God Temple, which was once solemn and sacred in the eyes of the orcs, was now not only struck down by lightning, but was also burning fiercely.
The White Tiger Beast God is the spiritual pillar of the White Tiger tribe. Now that the entire temple has been destroyed, it's no wonder the beastmen of the White Tiger tribe are terrified.
They knelt on the ground, powerless and desperate, their faces ashen, as if they had lost their souls.
Wen Xin was utterly speechless.
Normally, shouldn't they be rushing to put out the fire first?
Is it really okay to just give up treatment, kneel on the ground, and resign yourself to death?
And your Beast God's statue is still burning inside, have you considered the other party's feelings?
Well, the orcs' mindset is different from that of humans who are always thinking about survival.
However, the play must continue.
The Beast God Temple, engulfed in flames, suddenly began to tremble, and two lines of blood-red characters appeared in mid-air.
The orcs, already like headless flies, stared wide-eyed in fear. They were illiterate, but somehow they could understand the meaning of those blood-written words.
It must be the White Tiger Beast God displaying its divine power!
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