She and the Fourth Prince were just acting on occasion, using the Fourth Prince's power to rebel against the rules of the Wu clan.
Now that the plan has failed, not only will she lose her status as a saint, but she will also have to marry a person of unknown origin?
She absolutely cannot accept it.
"Wu Lan, you said before that everything is left to the Witch God to decide. Now that the Witch God has really made a decree, you are going to violate it?" Lao Han, a wealthy man, asked, "Are you such a person who doesn't believe in your words?"
"But..." Wu Lan's expression changed. It was obvious that he was extremely reluctant, but he couldn't find an excuse to refute.
Xiao Chen, who was standing aside, was confused, but he was slightly aware of something.
It seems that he is the messenger of God?
If you give a woman a gift for no reason, what kind of benefits can you get?
"Um...don't you ask me for my opinion?"
Xiao Chen couldn't help but speak, he didn't want to get involved in this inexplicable bloody accident.
Hearing this, the rich man said with a smile on his face: "The envoy has just come down to earth, so he must be very tired. Why don't you go and have a rest first? Do you have anything to discuss later?"
Xiao Chen: "..."
"Xiaochuan, take the envoy to rest quickly, don't neglect it!" The wealthy man did not give Xiao Chen a chance to refute, and hurriedly ordered to a tall man.
"Yes, Lord Divine Envoy, please come with me!" The tall man walked up to Xiao Chen and bowed with great respect.
The battle with the man in black robe was indeed a bit exhausting, and after struggling in the chaotic space for a long time, Xiao Chen really needed to adjust his state.
Anyway, there is no rush for a day or two, stay here to find out the situation in the Northern God Realm, and then leave for the Huangfu family.
…
Xiao Chen sat quietly in the room for an hour or two when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.
Immediately afterwards, several women's clear voices sounded.
"Lord God Envoy, we are coming in!"
Crunch!
The door was pushed open, and four young women wearing pure white miko uniforms walked in, holding many red cloth strips and the like.
Xiao Chen saw this and asked, "What are you doing?"
"The rich man asked us to decorate the room of Lord God Envoy to make it more festive!" A witch said with a clever smile.
Although Xiao Chen felt it was unnecessary, this was someone else's place and it was hard to refuse, so he said, "Then you can do it and don't worry about me!"
After saying that, he released a small barrier around his body, then closed his five senses and continued to adjust his breath.
As long as no one touches his barrier, he will not be disturbed by the outside world and will not wake up.
Soon, four or five hours passed.
Xiao Chen's energy and energy returned to its peak, and when he woke up from trance, he found that it was already dark.
Of course, this is not important.
The important thing is that he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.
When the four witches came to decorate the room during the day, he didn't think much about it, thinking they were just decorating randomly to make the room look better.
But at this moment, he looked at the red banners, red lanterns and red words of happiness hanging all over the room, which looked like a standard wedding room decoration, and he felt a little confused.
"Isn't it true?"
Xiao Chen was speechless, got up and walked to the living room.
On the round table in the center of the living room, a woman with red makeup was holding a wine jar and drinking.
The woman with red makeup is none other than Wu Lan, the holy girl of the witch clan.
Wu Lan had obviously been drinking alone for a long time. He was already drunk and his face was red. He was half-lying on the table, mumbling something inarticulately while drinking.
Xiao Chen walked over, took the wine jar from her hand, and sniffed it gently.
"It should be the divine brew of the Witch Clan, but it won't be able to make a powerful divine king drunk like this!"
Xiao Chen knew that if Wu Lan didn't want to get drunk, no matter how much she drank, she wouldn't be able to get drunk.
But obviously she wanted to numb her nerves and escape from something by getting drunk.
"Miss Wu Lan, can you tell me what happened?"
Although Xiao Chen could vaguely guess the truth, he still found it absurd.
He is not a divine messenger, he just happened to be transported to the Witch Clan.
This witch clan is too impatient. They arranged a wedding for him directly without his consent. What do you think of him?
Wu Lan was already eighty percent drunk and still half conscious. She vaguely saw Xiao Chen's appearance, grabbed the wine jar again, and said vaguely: "God's envoy, I, Wu Lan, am willing to admit defeat.
Accept your fate, but you can't touch me until I'm drunk."
Xiao Chen: "..."
"Gulong——"
"Gulong——"
Wu Lan took another big gulp of wine and soon became completely drunk, falling onto the table like a puddle of mud.
"This witch clan..."
Xiao Chen was a little angry and raised his hand to relieve Wu Lan's drunkenness, but stopped after thinking about it.
Wu Lan is obviously a victim too, so it would be better to let her sleep.
It is impossible for Xiao Chen to admit this inexplicable marriage.
He has nothing to do with the Wu clan, and it was not done with his will at all in advance. It can only be said to be a prank.
Xiao Chen cast a barrier in the room and then went out, hoping to find someone from the Wu Clan to clarify.
But before he knew it, he came to the altar again during the day.
"This statue..."
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked thoughtfully at the statue of a heroic man at the top of the altar.
The highest belief of the witch tribe, the witch god!
"Grave owner, can you let me out?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind.
Xiao Chen was startled.
This voice comes from the Tomb of Reincarnation.
After he refines the Tomb of Samsara and puts it into his body, people in the Tomb of Samsara can no longer freely enter and exit, and they must obtain his consent.
At this moment, someone in the Tomb of Reincarnation sent a message to him, expressing his desire to come out.
After thinking about it, Xiao Chen opened the Tomb of Reincarnation with his mind.
Suddenly, a ray of white light floated out, condensing a figure in the sky.
"you……"
Xiao Chen frowned, staring at the figure flying out, and then looked at the heroic statue on the altar.
Is this the real owner showing up?
"It is indeed here. No wonder I felt a familiar atmosphere in the Tomb of Samsara. Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the world has changed dramatically!"
The man looked up at the statue, at the altar, and at the scene of the surrounding witch clan, as if he was recalling the past years, his tone full of melancholy and emotion.
"Are you really the God of the Witch Clan?" Xiao Chen was very surprised.
"I am not worthy of the name of the Witch God, and I am ashamed of my people!"
The Witch God shook his head, then seemed to remember something, flew into the statue, and slowly merged with the statue.
In the legends of the witch tribe, altars and statues are transformed by the spirit of the witch god, which is actually not a lie.
At this moment, the Witch God returns, merging the statue with the ray of essence left here a long time ago.
In an instant, the entire Wu clan was shaken by the earth and the mountains, and the glow was brilliant and dazzling. It was a sacred and dreamy scene, just like a real miracle scene.
"What happened?"
Within the Wu Clan, countless powerful people noticed something strange and rushed to them one after another, among them the elders of the powerful clan were among them.
Click!
At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and the statue of the Witch God gradually cracked, and a heroic man bathed in golden light showed his flesh and blood form and truly came to the world. (To be continued)