Twenty-one-year-old Wen Yici entered this desolate village again, only to discover that the last god in the world was hidden here.
He Gui is a mountain spirit who spends money lavishly and ruins all his wealth. Linghu, where I live, is also compensated. In desperation, I had no choice but to find a remote place to live in humiliation. This sleep lasted tens of thousands of years.
What awakened him was a good-tempered man. Tens of thousands of years had passed, and now there is no one like him in the world. With a thought, the god moved closer to the man, and the jewelry all over his body jingled: "Take me away, or you will be plagued by bad luck." The god was talking nonsense.
Wen Yici glanced at him, wanting to tease this silly-looking god. So he took him home. Coax him to change into loose casual clothes, coax him to let go of his guard
Intent: For entertainment purposes only.