Looking at him, Juan Mu felt that his soul wanted to be freed from this fragile body, so he could live a little longer.
In the darkness he realized the true identity of this warrior. He is the one who sleeps in the dark underground, the evil that brings despair and panic, and the frog god, an ancient totem god in the southern part of Guangxi.
At this moment, Fang Mu finally understood why he had been featured in the newspaper so many times by the old village chief and had been warned so many times. After entering the cave, do not open your eyes to see or hear. He put down the black box he used for worship and walked away without looking back.
This is because the local people of ancient times truly believed in and served a living God. They used their own bodies, the bodies of others, and the bodies of animals from strange places as sacrifices and brought them back once a year for him to taste and enjoy. .
This frog god is not a fantasy, but a real person.
Fang Mumen didn't look back and ran straight away from the silhouette. His mind was empty and his body's youthful survival instincts were on full display.
In the darkness, a gigantic frog with red spots all over its body let out a roar that shattered the earth. The sound wave hit Fan Mu's back like a mortar. He was thrown far out of control and fell to the ground.
Far from believing it, Juan Mu didn't even have the courage to look back.
His enhanced ears heard the sound clearly, but he could not tell where it came from. There was no way to hear the source of the sound other than to see it. It was as if the explanation appeared out of thin air. It is even more unreal and elusive than light.
This form of God's existence is beyond human understanding.
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In extreme fear, Fan Mu followed his instincts, made a choice, stood up, and continued running into the darkness ahead.
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