601: Granny Si's Small Shoes

Granny Si's Small Shoes

The devil god was fighting the god of Great Ruins, who was guarding that sacrificial altar. Even though he could see and hear in all directions, his enemy was simply too strong, so he had no choice but to focus completely on the fight. When this shirt came flying over, he didn't feel any threat from it, so he didn't put up his guard. Once the shirt was put on his body, only then did he react, but it was already too late.

Granny Si's shirt rapidly shrunk, binding his chest and causing it to contract rapidly. His ribs snapped one by one.

This shirt seemed to have been covered with needles that stabbed into his body. A sharp and piercing pain spread all over him, making him unable to bear it.

The devil god couldn't catch his breath, so he frantically shrunk his body. As a devil god, controlling the size of their body was naturally very simple. At this moment, his opponent swept over with a sword. He coincidentally avoided this sword as he was shrinking his body.

However, as he shrunk, the shirt also shrunk with him—it was still binding him tightly.

"Just break already!"

His body expanded, but the shirt didn't expand along with him. The devil god instantly heard the sounds of his ribs breaking!

Not only did his ribs break, but his five viscera and six bowels were all squashed at about the same time.

His chest was bound into the thickness of a thumb and there were silver needles everywhere in the shirt, covering his entire body. They destroyed his bodily functions, so when he expanded his body under such a situation, he was truly seeking death.

The god that was fighting him stabbed his sword through his head. In that instant, his body expanded, nailing his primordial spirit to death.

The devil god stared with his eyes wide open, blood gushing out of his mouth. His voice was raspy. "If I wasn't wearing this small shirt, you wouldn't have defeated me..." The moment he said the last word, he took his last breath.

The shirt automatically came off his corpse and returned to Granny Si's side. The shirt then disintegrated into cloth strips and went back inside the basket.

Qin Mu looked at the cloth strips in the basket. He probed, "Granny Si's skill in tailoring is becoming more and more outstanding. Where are these cloth strips from? Why can they bind a devil god's corporeal body?"

"The cloth strips are weaved from the tendons of gods. There are also a few tendons of dragons in there. I found them in Great Ruins. Because there's too few of them, I can only weave them into cloth strips."

Granny Si explained further, "The crux of the matter is Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures was able to sew these tattered cloth strips together and made the devil god unable to break free."

Qin Mu blinked his eyes. "Other than a shirt, what else can granny make?"

"I can make two small shoes. I still have some strong cloth soles made from the skin of a devil god. It's more than enough to make two pairs of cloth shoes."

Granny Si then took out two pairs of soles, smiling while blinking her eyes. "Once someone wears my small shoes, I can definitely make him neither live nor die. He will be unable to take them off no matter what. Does Mu'er want to wear the small shoes granny made?"

"I don't! You've made me wear too many small shoes when I was little, and now my feet are all squeezed small!"

As they talked, the god from Great Ruins that was guarding the altar invited them. "May the two Dao friends come up here!"

Qin Mu and Granny Si scaled up the altar. The god was like a jade tree in the wind and looked very handsome. When he saw Granny Si's appearance, his Dao heart was slightly shaken and he hurriedly stabilized his spirit. He bowed to express his gratitude. "So, it's Cult Master Qin. Is this a Dao friend from Supreme Emperor Heaven? Thank you for your assistance!"

"Senior recognizes me?" Qin Mu was shocked.

The god smiled at him. "Heavenly Teacher has talked about Cult Master once."

Qin Mu hurriedly asked, "Where's Heavenly Teacher?"

"Over there!"

The god raised his finger to point into the distance. "From here on, the sixth sacrificial altar is where Heavenly Teacher is guarding. I need to stay and guard the sacrificial altar here, so I can't escort the both of you. Pardon me!"

Qin Mu and Granny Si bade farewell and walked towards the direction he had pointed. On their way there, they saw other sacrificial altars being attacked. It was either the devil army surging towards the sacrificial altar like a flood, or it was a devil god fighting the god alone, struggling over the power to control the altar.

Qin Mu and Granny Si would help if they could. If they couldn't, they would take a detour.

If a sacrificial altar had already fallen into the hands of the devil race, the god on top should have been killed. This was something that couldn't be prevented. Saint Woodcutter has grabbed hold of what the devil race cherishes the most, and used Luofu Heaven as a threat. The devil race had no choice but to pit their lives and seize back some capital for negotiation.

"Luofu Heaven is so dangerous, but there are still devils living here!"

Qin Mu and Granny Si saw the bones and corpses of numerous devil gods being erected in some restricted areas. Over there, there were stone tablets of various elevations. On the stone tablets, devil writings were engraved—they were used to defend against the natural disasters here.

In addition to that, the devils were living in the divine treasures of these devil gods' corpses. It seemed that after the natural disaster happened, some devil gods have offered their bodies to let their clansmen survive.

"Granny Si, why does this devil world have natural disasters? Where are these natural disasters coming from?" Qin Mu was puzzled as he raised his head to look at the broken planet in the sky. The planet was extremely huge and was currently moving. It raised even more natural disasters and invoked earth, water, wind, and fire.

There were still shattered pieces of stars in the sky and they descended down like fire snakes, crashing somewhere.

Granny Si shook her head. "How would I know? Maybe this place is a true natural disaster, or maybe some god used great magic power to move these planets over, using them to summon disasters. As for the exact reason, maybe only an existence like Fu Riluo could know."

Finally, they arrived at the sixth sacrificial altar.

Qin Mu and Granny Si looked from afar and saw that the devil qi on the sacrificial altar was separated into black and white. They swirled around each other in the sky above, like two huge fishes slowly swimming with their heads connected to each other's tails.

'Fu Riluo has arrived!'

Qin Mu's heart was astonished. 'I wonder if Lu Li is here? If Lu Li is here, Saint Woodcutter will be in danger!'

He looked up at the sacrificial altar. He could see numerous different divine treasures, but other than Saint Woodcutter and Fu Riluo's divine treasures, he didn't see any more divine treasures that had already stepped into the celestial palaces or devil god palaces.

Lu Li wasn't among those that followed Fu Riluo on the sacrificial altar. Instead, they were disciples that had yet to cultivate to devil gods, so they weren't much of a threat.

On the other hand, there were a few divine treasures of devil gods below the sacrificial altar. Fu Riluo must have also been afraid that Saint Woodcutter might suddenly become ruthless and just sacrifice Luofu Heaven. That was why he left the devil gods that had followed him at the bottom of the altar.

Qin Mu put his heart at ease and followed Granny Si to walk towards the sixth sacrificial altar.

When they arrived at the bottom of the sacrificial altar, Qin Mu saw the black tiger god and he couldn't help being delighted. He waved his hand at him.

The black tiger god paid him no attention, wielding his two hammers in his hands. He looked nervously at the two devil gods on the other side.

Saint Woodcutter's voice rang out. "Qin Mu, gods are not allowed to step foot on the altar. You can come up here, but that woman beside you must remain below."

Qin Mu acknowledged.

Granny Si couldn't resist saying, "Sacred Teacher, I'm the previous saintess of Heavenly Saint Cult. I admire Sacred Teacher very much. May I beg Sacred Teacher to let me take a look at you?"

On the sacrificial altar, Saint Woodcutter popped his head out and looked down. He couldn't help becoming slightly stunned as he said slowly, "What a woman, almost messing up my Dao heart. Heavenly Saint Cult has nothing to do with me. You have also taken a look at me, so don't come up. Otherwise, the frame of mind will be unstable."

Granny Si could only acknowledge as she remained beside the black tiger god. She instructed with a low voice, "Mu'er, after you go up, don't execute Overlord Body Three Elixir Technique. If you have to, you need to put this golden willow leaf on the heart of your brows."

"Granny, don't worry, I will!"

Qin Mu walked up the steps, taking two at a time, and finally came to the top of the sacrificial altar in a short time. He saw Fu Riluo and Saint Woodcutter sitting high up in their seats. Below Fu Riluo, there were a few youths—Zhe Huali was among them and that Young Master Qi Jiuyi from the celestial heavens was also there!

However, Qi Jiuyi had his own seat which showed that his status dictated that he had the right to take a seat.

Qin Mu walked forward and bowed to Saint Woodcutter. He then greeted Fu Riluo. Fu Riluo sat motionlessly, gently nodding his head to return his greeting.

Qin Mu then greeted Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali. The two returned the greeting and didn't have a hint of arrogance just because Qin Mu was their opponent.

Qin Mu came at the bottom of Saint Woodcutter and stood there. Fu Riluo looked at him curiously and saw the white ribbon covering Qin Mu's eyes, yet there was a vertical eye that was on the heart of his brows, allowing him to see. He said with a smile, "Little Friend Qin, the eye in the heart of your brows sure is strange."

The eye in the heart of Qin Mu's brows glanced down and didn't look at him.

Fu Riluo laughed. "Why don't you dare to look at me? Could you be scared of me? You are still young, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. If you fear me, I worry for your future cultivation and Dao heart! Come, raise your head and take a look at me."

Qin Mu ignored his words.

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali were also examining Qin Mu. They were also puzzled and didn't know why Qin Mu would cover up his eyes. Furthermore, they were very curious about the third eye in the heart of his brows.

Saint Woodcutter looked at Qin Mu, seeing him hanging his head down in slight dejection. He said with a smile, "Qin Mu, why have you come to find me? Why have you covered up your eyes? Oh, I know, you have crossed gazes with Fu Riluo again?"1

Qin Mu nodded his head, ashamed. "This disciple and the few elders in my family laid a diversion and stopped Senior Fu Riluo's army of a million, so I got harmed by Fu Riluo again. When we crossed gazes with each other, he had placed another divine art in my eyes. If I look into a mirror, I would be taken away by him. I don't know how to unravel this kind of divine art, so I've come to find teacher."

Saint Woodcutter smiled at him. "Fu Riluo is your senior, he's just joking with you. He's right here, so why does he need to play these little tricks to take you away? Untie your silk ribbon, let me see how he would kidnap you."

Qin Mu untied the silk ribbon and revealed his eyes.

Saint Woodcutter said, "Look in a mirror, see if he can seize you."

Qin Mu took out a mirror and looked at it. Fu Riluo's figure appeared once more and became larger and larger as he walked out from the mirror.

Qin Mu's hands trembled, as though he couldn't bear the weight of the mirror. Fu Riluo in the mirror was actually the Fu Riluo in his own eyes. He was about to devour him like a nightmare!

Suddenly, Saint Woodcutter swung the ax he used to chop firewood, and chopped the mirror Qin Mu was holding!

On the other side, Fu Riluo grunted. A bloody mark suddenly appeared on the heart of his brows.

Qin Mu felt like he was released from a burden, the pressure vanishing completely.

Saint Woodcutter pulled his ax back and said with a smile, "I told you Fu Riluo is joking with you. He is your senior, so how could he lay his hands on you? Won't he be worried that I'll get angry and chop his disciples to death?"

A trail of blood trickled down from the heart of Fu Riluo's brows, separating apart when it reached his nose bridge. His three faces all revealed looks of anger.

"Old friend, you should know that if you continue to guard Luofu Heaven, you might not die but your twenty-four Dao friends will be unable to escape death!"

Fu Riluo turned to another face and said solemnly, "It's not our devil race that wants to wipe you out. The one that truly wants to wipe you all out is someone else. With your wisdom, you should know how powerful he is, so why aren't you letting them send themselves to death?"

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