My God Raising Game

Chapter 3 Forbidden Items

Swish!
The muscleman and the rich kid were also taken aback when they saw Lu Jiuling walk towards the main hall.

"That kid's got guts!"

The internet celebrity looked surprised; she certainly didn't dare go back.

"Young man, since you're planning to go back to the main hall, why not bring in a Buddha head?"

The female office worker offered advice.

She didn't care whether the high school student died or not; she just wanted to leave this eerie temple that sent chills down her spine as soon as possible.

"We have too little information at the moment, and it's highly unlikely we'll find the Buddha's head based on this alone!"

Lu Jiuling turned around and glanced at the group: "Let's go in and keep that headless Buddha company. Maybe we can hear it say something else!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Indeed, to obtain the crucial information, we'll probably have to find a way through that strange Buddha statue, but...

"I'm not going!"

The internet celebrity muttered, "Let them do such dangerous things!"

"My friend, you're so thoughtful,"

The muscular man smiled and flattered, "Then I'll leave it to you!"

Lu Jiuling wasn't stupid enough to be a foolish pawn just because the muscle man flattered him; he was only doing his best for himself.

"It might be dangerous inside, don't follow me!"

Lu Jiuling persuaded Song Xue to step over the threshold and re-enter the main hall.

A chilling aura immediately seeped into my body, as if I had fallen into a river in the dead of winter.

"I...I'll stay with you!"

Song Xue followed in cautiously.

She felt safer with this guy!
My head... is gone!

Go find my head!

The headless Buddha occasionally murmured something in its sleep.

"Where do you think its head is?"

Song Xue crossed her arms and nervously glanced around, afraid that some ghosts or monsters might suddenly jump out and ambush them.

"What did you do before you were brought here?"

Lu Jiuling now wanted to know more about why he had ended up here after clicking a link.
Could Song Xue also be a member of that game boosting group?

Even if she is, the musclemen and rich kids outside probably aren't either, which means there are other ways they might get involved!
"I was watching a show, and there was a link to skip the ads. I clicked it, and then I passed out. When I opened my eyes, I was here!"

Song Xue vowed never to watch dramas again.

wrong,

I won't click on those links randomly anymore.

"There are still three months until the college entrance exam, and you're still watching TV series?"

Lu Jiuling asked admiringly, "Your grades are very good?"

Worried that Lu Jiuling would think she was a bad student and lose interest in her, Song Xue quickly explained, "I just spend half an hour chasing after him every day to relieve the pressure of studying!"

"My grades are pretty good, I should have no problem getting into a university in Jinghai!"

"What about you?"

"Your grades must be excellent, right?"

When the two were alone, Song Xue finally had time to properly observe this person of the same age.

With delicate features and a high level of attractiveness, most importantly, she possesses a calm and composed demeanor that gives people a great sense of security.

She was a bit thin, and with those shorts and vests that she'd worn for years and were almost faded from washing, you could tell her family was struggling financially.

Distressed!

Song Xue thought Lu Jiuling would be even more handsome if he were a little fatter.

Lu Jiuling did not answer, but turned to look at the palace gate.

The muscular guy peeked out from behind the door, half his head sticking out: "Hey buddy, anything new?"

"no!"

Lu Jiuling pondered whether he needed to provoke the headless Buddha to utter new sentences, but as for how to provoke it…

For example, give it a Buddha head.

Of course, there are risks involved in doing this.

Lu Jiuling didn't bring this up because he knew that the muscle man and the rich second generation were even more anxious than he was, and given the muscle man's ruthlessness, he would definitely do it.

Sure enough, the muscular man glanced thoughtfully at the headless Buddha statue and left.

A few minutes later, arguments and shouts erupted outside, followed by screams from office workers.

"Brother Lu!"

Song Xue panicked and grabbed Lu Jiuling's sleeve.

"It's okay!"

Lu Jiuling patted Song Xue's hand: "Let's go outside and wait!"

The office worker, sweating profusely, struggled to carry a stone Buddha head, slightly larger than a basketball, as he passed by Lu Jiuling. He couldn't help but glare at him with resentment.

He didn't understand why that muscleman only ordered him around.

boom!
The office worker walked up to the headless Buddha statue and placed the Buddha head, which he had picked up from the courtyard, on the prayer mat.

"Buddha...Buddha above, you...you want my head!"

The office worker knelt down, kowtowed three times devoutly, and then ran out as fast as he could.

"Who let you come back?"

The muscular man cursed, "Go kneel before the Buddha statue!"

Office workers don't kneel!

That Buddha head isn't actually a headless Buddha. What if it gets angry and punishes itself?
"Hold!"

The muscular guy saw the office worker looking like this and wanted to beat him up.

"Quiet!"

Lu Jiuling growled.

"It seems to have moved!"

The female office worker exclaimed with delight, "There's hope!"

Everyone immediately held their breath and huddled behind the palace door to observe.

My head?

The Buddha seemed to bend down and glance down at the Buddha head on the futon. After pausing for a few seconds, it let out an angry roar.

This is not my head.

[How dare this brat deceive me?]

【Deserve to die! 】

The moment the words "should be killed" were uttered, everyone tensed up, especially the office workers, who turned and dashed into the yard.

[Alive!]

Go find my head!

"Alive!" In the main hall, the headless Buddha roared, causing dust to fall from the roof beams.

The crowd hurriedly moved away and hid in the courtyard.

"I told you long ago that wasn't its head, but you still insisted I move it!"

Office workers complain.

What does it mean by 'alive'?

The female office worker couldn't understand: "Could its head even breathe?"

"We can't exactly give it a real human head, can we?"

Song Xue sighed. She was just expressing her feelings, but after she finished speaking, she saw the muscular man and the rich second-generation suddenly realize something.

No way?
Are these two really going to give that giant Buddha's head?

Song Xue panicked and moved closer to Lu Jiuling, only to find that Lu Jiuling remained calm, clearly having already considered this possibility.

"What do you think, classmate?"

The muscular man cracked his knuckles. He was asking about Lu Jiuling, but his gaze drifted towards Song Xue.

How many people have you killed?

Lu Jiuling moved to the side, blocking Song Xue.

He wasn't interested in the high school girl; his feelings were purely out of pity for the weak.

Song Xue immediately felt grateful.

"Not many, only five!"

The muscular guy chuckled and licked his lips.

He thought the other party would be scared when they heard the number, but to his surprise, they didn't even flinch.

"Are we really going to give that giant Buddha's head?"

The internet celebrity with the face is flustered. She is materialistic, snobbish, and talks badly about her best friend behind her back, but she has never committed murder.

wrong,

It wasn't me who killed him.

"If we don't take down that big guy, we'll all die here!"

The rich kid took a deep breath and glanced at everyone's faces.

Do you know what happened?

Judging from the rich kid's tone, Lu Jiuling seemed to know some secrets.

"We've probably encountered something forbidden!"

The rich second-generation smiled bitterly: "In this world, there are some people with mysterious abilities who are called extraordinary people, and there are also some items with strange properties that are called forbidden items."

"These items are highly destructive and can corrode the surrounding environment and people, causing taboo pollution. They require professional containment and treatment."

The circles that rich kids hang out in are quite high-end; I've heard some of their secrets.

"How to contain it?"

The female office worker pressed for an answer.

"do not know!"

The rich kid shrugs.

"Then let's give it a head and see!"

It doesn't matter if she has a "celebrity face"; as long as she has a relationship with her boyfriend, she's the one who won't die.

The office workers panicked, and the female office worker nervously swallowed, subconsciously taking a few steps back, afraid that the muscular man would suddenly attack.

"Brother Lu!"

Song Xue muttered to herself, her fingers turning white from gripping Lu Jiuling's clothes so tightly.

"Sigh, looks like I'll have to do the dirty work again!"

The muscular man muttered something and gave the office worker a sinister look: "Hey buddy, sorry about that, but could I borrow your head..."

The office worker felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head and instinctively ran away.

"catch him!"

The muscular man roared and lunged forward.

Both the rich second-generation and the internet celebrity have had cosmetic surgery.

The female office worker hesitated for a second, then chased after her.

Let's end all of this as soon as possible!

"Did you run away?"

The muscular man scoffed, but just as his right hand touched the office worker's shirt, his head suddenly thudded...

It exploded.

Blood and bits of flesh mingled together, splattering like a shower of flowers.

"what?"

The internet celebrity and the female office worker screamed and quickly wiped their faces with their hands.

The blood and flesh of office workers splattered on their faces, mouths, and chests, like a layer of meat paste, it was utterly disgusting.

"Fuck!"

The muscular man stopped in his tracks: "What's going on?"

"Why did he die?"

The internet celebrity was so angry that she vomited blood. She was dead, but her head was blown off, so she couldn't even make use of it.

"Is there a time limit?"

Lu Jiuling frowned.

"You mean, if we can't find the end and this drags on, someone will randomly die every so often?"

The internet celebrity, thinking he might be the next one to die, trembled and almost wet himself: "Xuebin, think of something quick!"

"We can only ask one person to make a sacrifice for everyone!"

For a rich kid, that statement is tantamount to a death sentence.

The muscular man looked at Song Xue.

Of the remaining people, the internet celebrity is the rich second-generation's girlfriend, so he can't touch her; the white-collar woman in a tight dress, black stockings, and high heels is his type, but they haven't slept together yet, so the only option is to sacrifice the high school girl.

what?
Which high school student should we choose?

joke,

Look at how he behaved—bold, meticulous, and calm. He might be the big boss who led everyone out.

"Excuse me, classmate!"

The muscular man shrugged: "If you want to blame someone, blame that office worker for dying at the wrong time, otherwise it wouldn't be your turn!"

The female office worker was initially extremely nervous, but now that she saw the muscular man choose the female high school student, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Xue looked desperate, trembling like a little rabbit being bitten in the mouth of a big bad wolf.

"Get out of the way!"

The muscular man shoved Lu Jiuling aside and reached out to grab Song Xue.

Then, the rich second-generation, the internet celebrity, and the female white-collar worker saw the male high school student stand in front of the girl, fearlessly extending his right hand and grabbing Zheng Mang's wrist.

(End of this chapter)