I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 81: Jump when you say it

When worshipping gods and Buddhas, people usually do so in units of three.

The minimum number of incense sticks is generally three, and the number of incense sticks can be increased in multiples of three, such as nine, twenty-seven, and so on, depending on the circumstances of the worship.

The only time you burn four incense sticks is when you worship ghosts.

There are four incense sticks burning on the offering table in front of you.

And it has already burned one third.

Generally speaking, a more particular way of making a wish while burning incense is to wait until the incense is one third burned before making a wish.

This means that you have connected with the gods through the incense and candles, and you can express your wishes.

Of course, in reality, many people burn incense and make wishes just for psychological comfort. Even if the unconnected things can really be connected, others may not be able to fulfill your wishes. Without hard work, you can get nothing.

But in this horror world, this scene is interesting.

Looking at the four plates of tribute placed on the altar, they were four plates of meat. I didn’t know what kind of meat they were, and it was difficult to see clearly, except for one plate that was obviously offal.

Bai Cha felt a growing sense of crisis.

Although she had a premonition before going to bed that she would get some clues about this Buddha statue in her dream.

Now she was motionless, but the rustling sound in the room became louder.

Suddenly, the door behind me creaked and slowly opened.

The sound made when the dilapidated security door opened was particularly harsh in this silent space.

Outside the open door was a pitch-black space where nothing could be seen.

The curtains were suddenly blown by the wind, it turned out that the window was not closed.

The cold wind made the curtains tremble, making a rustling sound.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet.

There was no more whispering sound.

At some point, a light red mist spread out and Bai Cha's heart began to beat rapidly.

The sense of crisis lurking on all sides and the tingling feeling of being watched by countless pairs of eyes made her think frantically about how to save herself.

Entering a dream is of course an extremely risky thing, because in the dream she has nothing, not even a basic prop.

Since there is nothing here, even if I really run, I probably won’t be able to escape.

That's not as good as...

Bai Cha suddenly turned around and strode towards the altar.

Then she kicked the Buddha statue on the altar and knocked it to the ground.

The Buddha statue fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and its head cracked open.

Bright red blood gushed out.

Just like that day, the crystal ball music box shattered on the ground.

Her action seemed to have paused the entire dream.

Then, as if the rewind button was pressed, the blood of the Buddha statue on the ground began to flow back, and the fragments of the Buddha statue gradually gathered together and flew back to the altar.

Bai Cha only felt her body shake, and she returned to the place where she first appeared.

The door behind him closed with a heavy sound.

The whispers began again, but this time there was more anger in the voices than last time.

Bai Cha narrowed his eyes, suddenly grabbed the vase on the shoe cabinet next to him and smashed it hard on the altar.

With a bang, the sound of porcelain breaking and the sound of the Buddha statue on the altar falling occurred at the same time.

This time the Buddha statue did not break, but it rolled and stopped on the edge of the table.

Bai Cha picked up the things around him and wanted to take action again, but everything went back to the way it had just been.

But unlike just now, the vase did not recover, but shattered beside him.

The noises around me became louder, and I could vaguely hear what they were shouting.

"White tea! White tea!"

Oh, it turned out that he was calling her name.

The Buddha statue on the table also locked its eyes on her. Dark shadows began to appear on the wall one after another, gradually condensing into human shapes, staring at her with eager eyes.

Bai Cha didn't hesitate at all and ran straight towards the altar. Seeing this, the dark shadows around her immediately pounced towards her.

She grabbed the Buddha statue and her arm was burned by the incense.

Then she raised the Buddha statue in her hand high, and the dark shadows stopped instantly.

Bai Cha knew very well that she could not defeat these monsters, and she didn't know how to leave this dream.

After two attempts, she did not smash the Buddha statue immediately this time.

She just held it up, even though she could feel the Buddha statue in her hand beginning to become heavy, as if it was gradually changing from an originally light ceramic statue to a heavier bronze statue.

Bai Cha knew that this was not a long-term solution.

She held the Buddha statue and looked towards the window.

There must be at least a dozen floors here.

Suddenly, she noticed a figure downstairs.

"Dad!" Bai Cha called out immediately, even though she knew her identity might be exposed.

But I can't care less.

Bai Cha hugged the bronze statue, stepped on the cabinet next to it, and jumped down from the building.

The feeling of falling rapidly made her heart rate soar to a terrifying number in an instant.

Everything around me was sliding by quickly.

Bai Cha simply gambled his life on it.

She was betting that Father Gu didn't have time to see her appearance clearly... She wasn't actually sure if she still looked like Gu Baixue, but the voice just now was calling her name.

So she had to hurry. Even if Father Gu was suspicious now, seeing her jump down directly, he would have to catch her at least, right?
What if I can’t catch it?
What can she do? She is in a state where she can’t even protect herself. What options does she have?
Obviously not.

But as she thought, when she jumped down after shouting, Father Gu really jumped up based on his instinct and caught Bai Cha.

When falling from a high altitude, the force caused by acceleration is extremely great.

But Father Gu still caught Bai Cha steadily. In order to prevent Bai Cha from being hurt by the conflicting forces when he caught her, he even transformed his body into a half-water, half-spiritual state in that instant, which effectively relieved the force of the impact.

Bai Cha breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the statue in her hand began to tremble.

bang——

Father Gu simply drew his knife and chopped at him.

The statue flew out of Bai Cha's hand and was chopped into two halves by Gu's father. It fell to the ground and blood gushed out again.

But unlike the damage caused by Bai Cha, this attack from Gu's father made Bai Cha hear an angry voice.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force attacked the two of them.

Father Gu solemnly grabbed Bai Cha's arm, took her away from the dream in a flash.

Before leaving the dream, Bai Cha looked back to observe the appearance of the community buildings.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be my ex-boyfriend's house.

After waking up from the dream, Bai Cha’s first thing was to go and see his father.

"Are you hurt?"

Father Gu was standing beside the bed, staring at Bai Cha, without retracting the machete in his hand.

Although Bai Cha couldn't see his expression, she knew that the other party was considering her.

She didn't know if she had been exposed, but she was ready to lie.

Although the lie has a limited duration, it will be fine as long as Father Gu believes her at the moment.

She didn't show the slightest flaw, not even her heartbeat quickened.

I changed the cover. What do you think of it compared to the previous one? I drew it myself. I was away from home and didn’t have a computer. I used finger-painting software and spent a week practicing with my fingers…

Originally I wanted a weak, sickly, cold black-haired girl surrounded by dodder, with her hair intertwined with dodder vines and light yellow flowers mixed in. Unfortunately, I am so bad at drawing that I can only draw big heads, and I can't even draw the feeling of the intertwined black hair. I might as well just make it a blurry white. I'll think about it later. If I don't get any results, I probably won't change it again. There's no need to. At most, I'll go back and make it again on the computer. It's too blurry to use as a cover on a mobile phone and it won't be done well.
Of course, if you think it is not as good as before, I will change it back. You can leave a message here.

Another 180 monthly tickets, debt +1, pay it back today!

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(End of this chapter)