When he saw Zhang Xiu using sheep urine and mud to carve out Xing Tian's head, the sheepherder couldn't hold back his expression.
"What a fucking doghead!"
Seeing the shepherd's indignant expression, Zhang Xiu came back to his senses and stared blankly at the dog-haired dog in his hand with slanted eyes and a crooked mouth and a smile: "Hey, why did it look like this?"
The sheepherder's cheek twitched twice, took a deep breath, and said, "If you want to completely kill Xing Tian, you must first let his head return to his body, and then kill him."
Zhang Xiudao: "So where is his head?"
The shepherd sighed helplessly, and then with a move of his right hand, a head with a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard appeared in his hand.
"I have been guarding Xingtian's head here for an unknown number of years. I have also encountered people who had evil intentions and wanted to resurrect Xingtian, but I cut them off one by one."
"If you really want to kill Xingtian, then pass my test and prove it to me."
As the sheepherder spoke, a faint blue light emitted from his body, and he transformed into a strong man wearing simple blue clothes, exposing his thick arms and thighs. Just looking at the bronze clothes and the aura on his body, he looked somewhat similar to Hou Yi and Xing Tian. .
Zhang Xiu looked at him for a few times and asked, "You must be more than just an ordinary person to be sent to guard Xingtian's head. What kind of test are you talking about?"
The corners of the sheepherder's lips raised, revealing a proud smile: "My name is Limu, and I am a minister of the Emperor of Heaven. My name is not worth mentioning. As for this test, it is a test of whether you care about the common people."
Limu was the leader of the animal husbandry clan in ancient times. He was not only good at herding sheep, but also good at archery. He was so powerful that he could draw any strong bow, and he was also extremely intelligent. It is said that he created the first car in the Three Realms.
Zhang Xiu also heard a little bit about him and said in surprise: "You are really a sheepherder!"
Limu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Are you ready to accept my test?"
Zhang Xiu looked a little embarrassed and said: "I'm not very good at herding sheep and building cars. Why don't you test me on riding a car and eating sheep? I'm invincible at these two things!"
Limu: "@#￥%￥#@......"
Who would be idle and bored to test something like this!
And this is obviously for enjoyment! !
Limu's eyes were so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "I have three questions here, namely water control, drought control, and hunger control. You choose one."
Zhang Xiu frowned and glanced at him: "Then if I let the flood flood the dry land and drown everyone by the way, wouldn't all three questions be solved?"
Limu: "..."
So, where did this devil come from?
Limu was so angry that his liver ached. He clutched his chest and took Zhang Xiu into the illusion on his own initiative.
Zhang Xiu felt as if the world was spinning in front of him, and then he was in a flooded world.
As far as the eye can see, countless men, women, children and livestock are washed into the floods. Sharp screams and miserable cries for help are heard. There is an apocalyptic scene everywhere.
Behind Zhang Xiu, followed a group of men, women, and children with wooden shovels in their hands and naked clothes, staring expectantly at Zhang Xiu's back.
Zhang Xiu came back to his senses, looked at the people behind him who had focused all their expectations on him, his eyes gradually became determined, and he ordered: "Save people!"
Outside the illusion, Limu held a jade bead and watched Zhang Xiu's changing face. He witnessed his emotions changing from shock, sadness, to happiness, and couldn't help but nod slightly at the side.
In his opinion, Zhang Xiu should have integrated into the illusion and found a way to control the flood.
The only thing she couldn't understand was that more than half an hour had passed since Zhang Xiu started smiling. In the illusion, tens of thousands of years should have passed.
But what puzzled him was why Zhang Xiu's smile remained on his face without any change.
Did he completely solve the flood?
This is unlikely. Could it be that he has gone crazy because he was under too much pressure?
Limu looked at Zhang Xiu worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and entered the illusion with his consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a sight that he would never forget.
The gods wore ropes on their bodies and replaced the cattle in the fields, dragging the iron plows and galloping, plowing neat fields.
On the road, countless black and white people are working hard to deliver takeaways from their part-time job.
The Thousand-Hand Guanyin stood performing on the street, taking all the copper coins rewarded by the spectators in her hands. Everything seemed so harmonious and strange...
Limu: "@#￥%￥#@......"
He couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand, how could a fantasy world that needed water control become like this...
However, he was now absolutely sure that Xing Tian's head could be handed over to Zhang Xiu, and there would be no problem at all.
Because even if Xingtian were to rule the human world, the situation wouldn't be any more bizarre than what he sees now! ! !
After dispelling the illusion, Zhang Xiu came to his senses with a regretful look on his face and asked: "I should consider it as having controlled the flood, right?"
Limu looked at Zhang Xiu with a complicated look on his face: "Not only that, you almost drove me crazy..."
If this devil really lived in ancient times, how could there be any fight between the Emperor of Heaven and Xing Tian? They would all be dragged to the fields to work as cattle herders! !
With a sad sigh, he stretched out his hand and offered Xingtian's head, and said: "Even if Xingtian is defeated, his resentment and fighting spirit cannot be resolved. Perhaps only by letting his body and head fuse again, and then allowing him to completely surrender can he be completely defeated." Kill him."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "In other words, just let him voluntarily admit defeat?"
Limu looked at Zhang Xiu complicatedly: "Others may not be able to do it, but you may be able to do it..."
After all, you have stopped being a human being a long time ago...
Looking at Limu with an earnest look on his face, Zhang Xiu solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely defeat Xingtian."
After saying that, the clouds rose up in the mist and flew towards the Earthly Immortal Realm with Xing Tian's head in hand.
"hope so……"
Limu sighed slightly, came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that the silence around him was a bit too much. Looking around, he suddenly showed an expression of astonishment: "Where are the sheep I raised!!"
At this time, Zhang Xiu had already landed on the ground with a group of lambs. Zhao Xia'er said with excitement, "Madam, I met Limu when I went to Changyang Mountain. Before leaving, he secretly stuffed a group of sheep for me. I I found it only halfway through.”
"We can eat mutton as much as we want this winter, and the wool can also be used to knit a set of sweaters and woolen trousers for Ao Xue, and two pairs of woolen pants for her and Ying'er!"
When Ao Xue heard this, she immediately opened her eyes in horror: "@#￥%￥#@..."
This is not necessary!
Ying'er was stunned for a moment, and then a fierce light appeared in her eyes: "Li Mu, right? I really thank you!" I heard that you don’t have a daughter, and my parents died early...
(End of chapter)
