Chapter 112: Wild God? I kneel down, can you bear it?

"what happened?"

"It seems that Zhang Shaohan fainted."

"I remember Zhang Shaohan had some heart surgery a long time ago, right?"

"Is it a heart attack?"

"No way?"

Listening to the discussions of the surrounding staff, Huang Yang and the others quickly realized what had happened.

Perhaps due to the weather, Zhang Shaohan had problems with his heart after surgery.

Under the gaze of Sister Zhiruo, Huang Yang checked the life span of the little queen of Taiwan Province and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation. Zhang Shaohan's life span kept jumping between 43 and 86.

Soon, Huang Yang figured out the whole story. The change in the other party's life span might depend on whether he offered to help.

"How about you help her?"

Holding her boyfriend's hand, Li Zhiruo begged.

This was the first time that Li Zhiruo made a request to her boyfriend after they officially got together.

The little diva was her idol after all, and Li Zhiruo really didn't want to see her die at such a young age.

"Row."

Facing his girlfriend's flattering look, Huang Yang chuckled and said in her ear: "Then when we go back to the hotel tonight, wear black stockings for me to see."

".Um."

Hearing her boyfriend's request, Li Zhiruo agreed with a blushing face.

She was naturally aware of what that might mean, but Li Zhiruo wanted to take this opportunity to bring their relationship closer, so she naturally would not refuse.

"Ah."

Seeing that Sister Zhiruo actually agreed, Huang Yang in a good mood flicked a little golden light, which fell on the little queen lying on the sofa in the lounge in the distance.

He didn't do much, just spent 100 silver dollars to increase the other party's good karma, allowing him to pass this level, and naturally he would not die young due to illness afterwards.

As for the little diva's thanks, he didn't need it.

"Wake up, wake up."

But within a moment, a staff member not far away shouted, which resolved the crisis of the graduation concert.

Otherwise, if the little queen of Taiwan Province did not attend the concert, the organizer would be drowned in the spit of fans.

"Dear, I have collected information about abnormal creatures."

Just as Huang Yang was about to take Sister Zhiruo back to the lounge, a large exclamation mark flashed on the virtual screen in front of him.

This was the first time that a "serious reminder" had appeared since he had spent 500 million Yin Yuan to build a tower to collect information on abnormal creatures on Earth the night before.

After all, there are many abnormal creatures on the earth, and as long as they do not endanger the safety of normal people, Huang Yang is too lazy to deal with them.

The truth is, the appearance fees of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face are too expensive.

"The Wild God is born!"

With a thought in mind, Huang Yang followed Sister Zhiruo into the house and sat down. At the same time, he saw the relevant information about the abnormal creature and also knew why the little queen of Taiwan Province suddenly fainted.

In Taiwan Province, some ethnic minorities have the custom of praying to mountain grass spirits to ensure safety and even maintain youthful appearance.

More than ten years ago, Zhang Shaohan, together with several female stars, worshipped a ginseng spirit statue, which did have some effect.

This habit has been maintained for more than ten years, and with more and more female stars joining in, the so-called ginseng spirit statue has gathered a lot of "pure" wish power, and it actually gained initial consciousness in a daze.

Perhaps, in the minds of most ordinary people, ginseng is a tonic, and ginseng essence will naturally not harm people at will.

Who would have thought that a newly born "god" needs more willpower to stimulate the growth of consciousness. If the required willpower is insufficient, it will absorb the spirit of believers to strengthen itself.

This is also why in ancient times, sacrifices to wild gods were prohibited, for fear that people would be killed.

On the contrary, those statues that are worshipped by thousands of people are difficult to give birth to gods because of the complex power of their wishes.

"what happened?"

Noticing that her boyfriend didn't say much, Li Zhiruo curiously moved over. It couldn't be that her boyfriend kindly accompanied them here and then ignored them.

"It's okay, I just encountered a little problem."

Shaking his head, Huang Yang didn't say much, and joined the conversation with a few people with a smile.

As a well-educated undergraduate, Huang Yang has been watching various short videos in his spare time these days. He can say a few words on the topics of several girls, but he does not steal the show. He is more of a listening audience.

Huang Yang, who was so well-planned in his actions, won the favor of several girls in a short period of time, and they secretly envied their sisters.

Soon, it was Li Zhiruo and her friends' turn to perform on stage.

After a heroic performance of Emei martial arts, Huang Yang accompanied Li Zhiruo and the others back to the hotel.

This time in Shanghai, in addition to a performance on the first day, there will be two more performances tomorrow before Li Zhiruo and the others take the plane back.

As for their spare time, they naturally rested and entertained themselves. Huang Yang and Li Zhiruo also had some time of their own.

Thanks to the arrangement made by Boss Wu, Huang Yang no longer had to let his girlfriend spend money. Instead, he took her to a restaurant by the Huangpu River to enjoy delicious food while looking at the scenery.

"Come back in half an hour."

After dinner, they returned to the hotel. Li Zhiruo, who was in a good mood, blushed and whispered to her boyfriend.

"it is good."

Knowing that his girlfriend needed to make preparations, Huang Yang naturally would not disturb her.

It was just right that he could use this half hour to deal with the little trouble caused by the wild god.

Since he, the King of Hell, has encountered it, the wild god who sucks people's energy and spirit naturally has no possibility of existing.

"Ding dong."

At 7:30 in the evening, Zhang Shaohan, who had just been chatting with a friend in a large flat by the Huangpu River, heard the door open. He looked at the video phone next to the door with some confusion: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"The man who saved you at noon."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Huang Yang introduced his identity very honestly.

"???"

After listening to the other party's self-introduction, Zhang Shaohan, who had just experienced a life-and-death experience, recalled the sudden warmth that he felt in the afternoon, and then the other party's somewhat familiar face flashed through his mind.

It seems that the other party was also at the concert at noon. Could it be that he really saved me?
Perhaps because the other party was kind, or because he had several good friends at home, Zhang Shaohan openly invited the other party in and prepared to ask him questions clearly.

"You all worshipped the ginseng spirit?"

Walking into the house, Huang Yang looked around at the other three young beauties in the living room and found that he had watched their movies when he was young.

However, he didn’t have time to care about anything else now, because Huang Yang felt the breath of the Wild God from them.

"how do you know?"

Before asking about the other party's identity, Zhang Shaohan couldn't help but exclaim when she heard this handsome guy reveal their secret.

"At noon, you suddenly fainted. You should have died, but I saved your spirit."

After a pause, Huang Yang continued to explain: "Because of your frequent worship and offerings, the ginseng spirit statue has already developed preliminary consciousness. If there are enough believers who generate willpower, then it will evolve into a divine consciousness and become a low-level willpower god. If there is not enough willpower in the short term, the ginseng spirit will forcibly extract the spirit, energy and spirit of the existing believers to promote the growth of its own consciousness until it completes the initial evolution. Miss Zhang has the weakest body and is the first to have problems today. Later on, it will be the turn of the rest of the people who worship the ginseng spirit."

"what"

After hearing what the handsome man said, the four girls felt as if they were listening to a foreign language, not knowing whether they should believe it or not.

After all, they worshipped the ginseng spirit just to seek psychological comfort, but never thought that a real god would appear.

"Let you feel it firsthand."

Seeing that the few people did not believe it, Huang Yang's hand flashed with golden light, gathering the spiritual energy particles within a radius of ten thousand meters, and pointed his finger at the top of their heads.

Just as the four women were looking at the golden light on each other's hands in surprise, a majestic image of an old man with white hair and long beard appeared in the void, penetrating through the roof, and it was unknown how many hundreds of meters tall it was.

"I am a god, why don't you bow down to me when you see me?"

The sound emitted by the giant image of the old man with a long beard rang like thunder in everyone's ears, and everyone present couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel down and kowtow.

After all, this was their first time seeing a 'god'.

"You are just a wild god. Can you bear it if I kneel down on you?"

(End of this chapter)