Chapter 249

Son? The son of the mountain god? Zhou Tian was shocked.

Mountain gods are different from ordinary spirits. They are formed by the essence of mountains and rivers. They can not reproduce like other demon.

It can be said that the Goblins who become spirits from stone are naturally raised and have no reproductive ability. Even if they incarnate into adults, their essence is still stone.

Many films and television say that monsters can intermarry with people and give birth to descendants. In fact, only a few monsters can combine with people without reproductive isolation.

"Elder, is that your adopted son?" he asked again on Sunday.

The old woodcutter shook his head and sighed, "no, he is my own son, not an adopted son."

"Well, well, can I see him first?" Zhou Tian said helplessly.

"Ha ha, I know you can't believe it, but he is really my son." the old woodcutter laughed at himself.

Zhou Tian hesitated for a moment and asked, "excuse me for being unreasonable. Elder, you are a mountain god. Logically, you don't have the ability to reproduce."

The old woodcutter stood up and his face did not change. He had lived for more than 200 years. Naturally, he knew what Zhou Tian meant.

With a long sigh, the old woodcutter looked at the bamboo house and remained silent for a long time. After a long time, he said, "I am not a natural mountain god."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Tian was shocked again that he could still be like this. The mountain god was not born? This is big news.

"Sir, can you borrow the power of this mountain?" Zhou Tian asked.

"Ha, except that I am not born a mountain god, I am no different from the mountain god in other aspects. The mountains and rivers here still obey my call."

The old woodcutter gently stretched out a finger. A mountain in the distance was flying with a strong green light, and the whole mountain trembled slightly.

Then the old woodcutter closed his finger and waved it gently. The thick green light returned to the mountains. The mountains were calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Mountain God, the God of mountains, Zhou Tian sighed slightly. Even his current strength can't borrow the power of the mountains and rivers. He can only borrow the energy of free heaven and earth. The mountains and rivers with his own consciousness can't be borrowed at all. He can't agree with them.

"Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?" said the old woodcutter youyou.

"I'd like to hear it in detail."

Two hundred and thirty years ago, miaojiang just experienced war. Many families lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests in order to avoid war and survive.

One of them, a family of three surnamed Shi, also took refuge in the Yunling trail.

At that time, there were many wild animals and rich wild fruits on the Yunling trail. It was not very difficult to support a family of three with the resources of this mountain.

So the three members of the Shi Family chose a beautiful and safe place to live.

Since he intends to settle down, he naturally needs a place to live for a long time. As the head of the family, Shi Tian is responsible for building houses. There are dense bamboo forests here, so he uses bamboo forests as raw materials to build bamboo houses.

Before the bamboo house was built, Shi Tian's wife and son lived in the cave.

From the beginning, everything was very smooth. Until half of the bamboo house was built, Yunling trail began to show its horror.

All kinds of wild animals haunt everywhere. At night, they can often hear all kinds of voices. It seems that all kinds of monsters are in a meeting. The three members of the Shi family are so scared that they dare not sleep at night and are extremely alert.

Originally, in this tense atmosphere, life went on in order. Because there is a characteristic of Yunling trail, it will become terrible at night. In the daytime, you can walk around. As long as you don't break into the nest of wild animals, you won't encounter any danger and nothing strange.

The three members of the stone family began to adapt to this day and night. As long as it was dark, they hid in their cave and didn't go out.

On the other hand, with the efforts of Shitian, the bamboo house was built bit by bit. In the daytime, Shi Tian built a bamboo house with sweat. His wife prepared water and food for him, and opened up a vegetable field next to the bamboo house, while his son played freely on this three-thirds of an acre. Compared with the people who are still in war outside, it can be called a paradise.

Unfortunately, the weather was not beautiful and the good times did not last long. It was on the night when the bamboo house was about to be built. As usual, the three members of the Shi family hid in the cave and didn't go out.

There was a heavy rain that day, and all kinds of strange sounds outside did not stop, but became more noisy. The voice was louder than before, as if it were close at hand, so that the three members of the Shi family didn't dare to rest at all.

The rain poured down, and the whole Yunling trail was shrouded in darkness. A mysterious visitor came to the cave where the three members of the Shi family lived. He was wearing a hat and coir raincoat, and his whole body was tightly wrapped.

For the mysterious man's visit, the stone family naturally trembled with fear. The mysterious man has good means. He waved gently and the whole cave would be closed. He took Shi Tian's wife and son as hostages and asked Shi Tian to get something back for him.

Stone sky naturally has no room to refuse. It is night. In the rainstorm, stone sky runs around according to the information provided by the mysterious man.

It was on this night that he saw the true face of the Yunling trail. It turned out that the day was the false existence, and the night was the most real appearance of the Yunling trail.

What talking monsters are a group of monsters that have not yet become monsters! What terrible howling is the sound of a group of wild animals being eaten raw by goblins! And all kinds of mysteries and mysteries were revealed by this rainstorm.

Strangely, it seems that all existence, whether beast or spirit, can't see the stone sky.

Therefore, Shi Tian came to the place indicated by the mysterious man. This place is very simple, that is, a broken tree hole, and the abdomen of a millennium old locust tree was hollowed out.

The wild animals and monsters coming and going on the side seem not to see the tree hole. Shi Tian carefully cat into the tree hole. There is an old man with blood all over. The blood is green, and there is a stone ball the size of a fist next to it.

The stone ball is what the mysterious man asked him to get. The old man lying on the ground didn't die. On the contrary, he talked to stone sky for a long time. Then he scattered green light all over his body and entered the stone celestial body. As if stone sky was out of control, he swallowed the stone ball directly into his stomach.

Then Shi Tian returned to the cave as if nothing had happened. The mysterious man found that Shi Tian swallowed the stone ball. He was so angry that he directly sealed Shi Tian's wife in the stone with sealing. At the moment, Shi Tian seems to care nothing. He seems indifferent to his wife's experience.

The mysterious man wanted to kill Shitian and take the stone ball out of his body again, but Shitian was not the original Shitian. Originally, an ordinary man had terrible power and fought a war with the mysterious man.

The mysterious man was defeated by Shi Tian and escaped badly. As the victor, Shi Tian did not stop, but disappeared into the boundless mountains and forests, leaving only his son who had just turned six to witness all this.

When Shitian returned to normal, it was a month later. He returned to the cave to find his son, but found that his wife had been sealed in the stone. And his son, looking at him with a look at the enemy, said he was the murderer who killed his mother.

Shi Tian heaved a sigh, endured his grief and left with his son. After a month's coma, Shi Tian is also the context of what happened that night.

The mountain god who lies half dead in the tree hole is the mountain god here. However, his talent is stupid. He can only master the small mountain range of Yunling trail, and his strength is limited. The mysterious man is a big demon living in the depths of Miao. In order to increase his strength, he hit the mountain god.

Although the mysterious man and the mountain god are defeated, they are also seriously injured. Otherwise, they will not be defeated by Shitian who has just gained strength.

And the stone ball that he swallowed down by Shi Tian was the seal of the mountain god, and also the power essence of the mountain god's life, so he became a new mountain god naturally.

Hearing this on Sunday, I have heard what happened. As the old woodcutter said, everything is fate. Shi Tian, two hundred and thirty years ago, must have a mysterious constitution, so that he can swallow the essence of mountain spirit and become a new mountain god.

"Take the liberty to ask, did anything happen to your son during the month you were unconscious?" Zhou Tian tried to be more careful.

In fact, he wanted to ask how the six-year-old survived in that month. Just now, the old woodcutter avoided talking. It is estimated that this is the source of his son's illness.

The old woodcutter didn't answer directly, but said, "are there any stories that are the same or similar to me in your ancient books of the medicine king?"

"It's not without, but most of the protagonists in the story can't bear the powerful forces of the outside world and directly explode and die. Senior, it's lucky and providential for you to live." Zhou Tian said lightly.

"Come on, come in with me and see my son."

The old woodcutter opened the door of the bamboo house and followed him in on Sunday.

The first scene that came into view was a man wrapped in a quilt and his body was abnormally swollen.

It's no wonder that even the old woodcutter who is a mountain god can't completely cure his son's disease, so he has to ask himself for help.

However, if it were not for his presence, I am afraid that few people in the world would be able to cure this disease.

"You, get out. I don't want to see you."

The young man lying on the bamboo couch had a weak voice, but his tone was firm. The old woodcutter sighed. He was used to this kind of treatment, but his heart still felt pain.

His once favorite son can only lie on the bamboo couch and wait for death. This contrast is too great.

"Please do everything. As long as you can cure my son's illness, I can promise you a condition, even if I want to kill a big demon for you."

The old woodcutter said this and turned away.