It's the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Outside Runze City, the inn was bustling with activity.

Some people were drinking, some were sleeping soundly, some were singing while drunk, and some were chatting about trivial matters.

The waiter also secretly drank a few glasses of water and wine and became drunk. With his newly married wife helping him in the store, he simply leaned against the pillar of the inn and listened happily to the conversations of the guests.

Someone talked about the monster on the official road outside Runze City last year, saying that a divine master subdued the monster and ordered him to return all his money.

The first time listeners were very interested in hearing it, and felt that it was not only more exciting and interesting than the fairy tales they had heard in the past, but also happened around them, and had a rare sense of reality. But when the waiters heard it, they just felt that what they were telling them was

It’s a cliché, I’ve heard it countless times just here.

Although this matter has nothing to do with me, just because I knew earlier, knew more, and also knew clearly who the gods were, and even had contact with them, I felt as if I was honored.

Someone else talked about last year's incident with the green narcissus.

There is no doubt that no matter how much the people here believed in the narcissus before, once the narcissus dies and the monster's body falls from the waterfall, it won't take long for the truth to come out automatically.

Now everyone in Runze knows that it is a monster.

But I still don't know how the monster died.

At that time, the Dengxian Terrace was very lively, and many of the guests present were present at the scene, and they all recounted the details of that time.

Fire, fighting, spells.

The armored figure and the dancing wind.

The guy sat nearby and listened, still happy.

Although these people know a lot, they are still not as good as themselves.

In a daze, he even felt that he was better than these guests in this aspect.

I also heard the guest at the table next to me say:

"What is this thing? About half a year ago, there was a sudden flood on the Weishui River, which harmed several villages on the bank. There was no wind and waves on the river, capsizing many ships. You must not know about it, right?"

Immediately another drunken guest answered:

"Why don't you know? Only people from other places don't know! It was a big demon king who was making trouble and captured hundreds of people to eat. Not long after I heard about it, heavenly soldiers and generals descended from the sky and killed the big demon king.

All the demon soldiers and generals below were removed! The bones of the demon king were left on the shore. It was a dragon, longer than two or three houses!"

When the foreign merchants heard this, they just opened their eyes wide and did not believe it was true.

Then someone else retorted:

"Those were not some heavenly soldiers or generals! They were some warriors and two Taoist priests, a man and a woman. They were probably gods! The monster captured hundreds of people at that time, but they were all released by the gods and demon slayers. We

There was a boat runner in the village who was caught. After that, many warriors went to the county government to receive rewards. If you don’t believe me, just ask!”

"Warrior?"

"What's wrong with the warriors? Aren't many great immortals also heroes and generals before they became immortals? If you don't believe me, just ask! Don't dare to talk nonsense about county government affairs!"

Foreign traders had no choice but to believe it.

For a moment, his eyes were even more shocked.

I have heard a lot of stories about gods, demons and ghosts, some true and some false, some big and some small, but I have never heard anything so real and so big.

That's hundreds of people.

What kind of monster can capture so many people at once?

Where did the immortal master come from who could get rid of them all at once?

The waiter still listened and said nothing until the cook asked someone to bring the soup. Although he wanted to be lazy, he was afraid that the soup would be too hot and burn his wife, so he went to bring it himself.

When they came out, everyone was already asking about the guest who spoke last and what the god looked like.

"The person in our village said that it was too dark in the dungeon and they couldn't see clearly. After being locked up for so long, no one could see clearly. They only knew that they were two gods, a man and a woman. They were very young but very graceful.

He was accompanied by a divine protector and a white fox."

"Huh?"

Guys are interested.

This man knows a lot.

But I still don’t know as much as I do.

I am a well-educated person.

Even gods live in my own home.

Looking at the whole world, who is as lucky as myself?

However, many regular guests in the inn were shocked when they heard this, and they all had doubts on their faces:

"A boy and a girl? They look young? And they have a white fox with them? Why do they look familiar to me?"

"I seem to have seen these two gods here?"

"I seem to have seen it too..."

"Could it be that gods live here?"

"Huh? I heard from people who had been extorted money and sacrifices by monsters on the official roads behind them that the gods lived here. They had also come to look for them, but they didn't find them. I asked them where the gods lived, but they said

No matter what, you refuse to tell me, is it possible that the immortal who subdued the monster on the roadside last year is the same immortal who eradicated the demon king by the Weishui River this year?"

The guy was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

If these people continue to talk like this, are they really going to find the gods?

The god told me not to say anything!

But they didn’t even tell me, who knew best and was closest to the gods, why should they say it?

Just then, someone said:

"This inn is right here, and this guy is here every day. If you want to know if we remember correctly, just ask this guy!"

Many eyes looked over, all full of expectation.

The waiter was a little at a loss for a moment, but felt happy at the same time.

The immortal told me not to say anything, so how could I say it?

The waiter wanted to refuse, but he was too drunk and accidentally blurted out:

"The gods told me not to say..."

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and then they were even more unwilling to let him go.

"It seems like you guys know a lot!"

"Speak quickly! Don't be secretive!"

"Were those two gods who got rid of the demon king by the Weishui River? Why are the gods here?"

"Where's the fairy who got rid of the narcissus? Do you know?"

"I told you we would get a reward!"

The waiter couldn't stand their urging. Under his drunkenness, he simply ignored it and just said:

"Guests, you are really confused. There used to be monsters and gods here, but how could there be so many things to get rid of? Now there are three in a row. Naturally, they were all done by the same god who passed by."

"Where do the gods live?"

"Haha!" The waiter's face was already red, and it became even redder for a moment, "Of course it's far away and right in front of you!"

"What's the meaning?"

"I live in a little man's house!"

"ah?"

The little waiter in the inn suddenly experienced the feeling of being the center of conversation among the stars.

This is really...

Extremely enjoyable!

Especially when faced with the shocked eyes of everyone, the waiter felt as proud as when he was at the wedding night.

"Tell me the details!"

"No hurry, no hurry, we have to start with the Green Narcissus. Two Taoist priests came to my inn that day, and they looked like gods..."

Guys, just sit down and talk in detail.

Before they knew it, it was getting dark, and before they knew it, the bright moon was rising above the pine trees. Everyone was fascinated by what they heard. They not only yearned for such things about gods and demons slaying demons, but were also shocked to realize that gods were around them without even realizing it. Narrated

The waiter also enjoyed this kind of enjoyment very much and spoke vividly and heartily.

Only more people come and no one leaves.

When the waiter came to his senses, he looked around at the surprised people and glanced out of the corner of his eye. It was already dark outside.

Some people couldn't help but ask: "Where did the immortal go?"

This question really stumped the guy.

Looking at the dark night outside, the man suddenly felt lost.

Since the immortal left, he has often thought about this issue.

Where did the gods go?

This wonderful experience of my own, this wonderful fate, seems to have been here for a short time. When the gods are gone, I am still the same ordinary self, with no trace left.

…

It's not dark yet for Lin Jue.

It's dusk.
To be continued...