The God of Cataka

91

"Uncle!" Shen Zhu again bowed under the hood of his robe and rubbed his cat's head. "You remember where Liu Temple is?"

The husbands who were gathered behind Shen Zhu exchanged looks.

Shen Zhu turned his head to the side and blurted out a demanding gaze through the tail of his eyes.

The couple immediately bowed. "Sure" the husband answered quickly.

"Then pack up!" shen Zhu's command turned his face again, looking straight ahead.

The couple stammered and exchanged looks.

"It's time to go home!" Shen Zhu added.

"But.." the husband bowed with a grim countenance. "The temple is now a ruin."

"Your house has also become a ruin now" Shen Zhu said without turning his head.

The husbands looked doubtful, but then exchanged glances again and nodded at each other. Then rushed into their houses that had become rubble.

Their son was still lying in the courtyard behind Shen Zhu.

"Who else here is surnamed Liu?" Shen Zhu looked around, looking at everyone.

Some people suddenly fill. A young man of Shen Zhu's age stood clumsy and bowed at the end of the exposed crowd.

Then an old old man was pushed before Shen Zhu.

"He's also surnamed Liu!" someone shouted sarcastically.

Shen Zhu looked at them with a cold gaze.

Those people instantly fell silent.

"Master.." someone called Shen Zhu from behind in a choked voice.

Shen Zhu looked back and found another married couple standing clumsily flanking a girl. Next to his eyebrows raised high.

"May we know." their family head said stammeringly without daring to raise his face. "Who is the real Young Master?"

"I'm Liu Shen Zhu!" Shen Zhu replied flatly.

The inhabitants spontaneously muttered and exchanged glances. Some look confused, some look uncomfortable.

The little family behind him exchanged glances with frown-up foreheads. Perhaps they were remembering where they had heard the name. But of course I don't remember. The name was not as famous as the legendary Liu Hanzou.

Except…

As a fugitive of the Knight Alliance.

Fortunately, the village was quite remote. It was located far inland, beyond the reach of the Knight Alliance. Although it still belonged to Jiangnan territory, the rumors might not have reached this village.

After all, it has been ten years!

Even though the rumors were once circulating in this village, it could be that the residents had forgotten about it.

"Son Liu Hanzou!" Shen Zhu added in a sharp whisper that was clearly heard by everyone.

The residents are flabbergasted.

"It turns out the Chief's Son!" Suddenly a number of men burst out from the crowd.

Shen Zhu looked at them with squinted eyes.

The men approached Shen Zhu in shock. Then bend with your hands linked in front of your face.

"It turns out a lot!" shen Zhu slyly was expressionless.

"Please understand our carelessness" they said on their knees. "We're so stupid we can't tell people apart."

"Your customers are a choice" Shen Zhu said half in a whisper. However it remained clear given that his spiritual power had already reached the heavenly realm. His voice sounded like a flood in the distance. "Well, do I go home, or stay here as a slave?"

The young man who had just stood up clumsily as he bowed towards Shen Zhu hesitantly. Likewise with the old man appointed by the residents.

The three people behind Shen Zhu immediately approached and bowed towards Shen Zhu, giving a soja greeting.

The owner of the house that fires out shortly afterwards carries a lot of bundles. Both were shocked to see the crowd.

"I'm with Young Master!"

"I'm with Young Master!"

The others were murmuring and whispering.

"Why is it so stormy? Who will stop them?" ciibir the women.

"They are only migrants in our village" whispered the others. "Staying here too is there any use?"

Shen Zhu suddenly turned to the crowd, and at once a strong wind hit the residents.

The residents were silent.

The atmosphere turned silent, gripped by the magical calm for a long time.

"Dwarf!" A burly man suddenly approached and bowed towards Shen Zhu. "Can anyone other than the Liu clan come?"

"Maybe!" shen Zhu replied as he looked up his nose with a cold expression. "But just like your village has rules, the Liu Sect also has its own rules."

"I understand!" the man leaned deeper. "Whatever it is, I'll come!"

Shen Zhu smiled obliquely. "You sure you won't regret it? Just so you know, our destination is an ancient ruin that may already be a nest of demons!"

"Trust! It makes no difference here" the man said, bowing again.

The inhabitants spontaneously cursed.

"A useless person like you will always find the same place!" hardik a man.

"A slave alone dares to act!" the other timpal. "We gave you food and shelter all this time. No thanks!"

The muscular young man glanced towards them with uneasiness. Then he looked at Shen Zhu with pleading glare.

Shen Zhu smiled sadly without notice.

Weak!

It's useless!

Shen Zhu bitterly sat down, feeling familiar with the situation.

He also came as an orphan in the Knight Alliance, taken as a slave indirectly. Finding himself so weak, everyone scrambled to get rid of him.

Of course the situation would be different if his father was still alive.

Likewise with these unwanted people, it might not be alluded to if they have good strength and background.

These unwanted people need people like Teacher Yu and Master Jyang, Shen Zhu thought. There are not many people like them, he said in his heart.

It is time to find their successor! his determination. It starts with my clan!

"Anyone else wants to come with me to the devil's lair?" Shen Zhu offered.

"Bring all the other useless people!" muttered a man in the crowd.

Shen Zhu snorted cynically, "Very noisy!" his hissing is cold.

Once again, the entire place around him was buffeted by an intimidating gale.

The residents immediately shriveled.

Soon, about seven families packed up and followed Shen Zhu along with a number of young savages and orphans.

The men built two transport trains and left the village.

There are five horses that they have. Shen Zhu rode one of them, while the other four pulled the carriage.

The trip took seven days under the instructions of the man whose house was set on fire. It felt awkward on the first day, considering that some of them were involved in the house burning.

But since adolescence, didn't Shen Zhu already possess a qualified talent in uniting the internal divisions of a colony?

Reconciling them is not difficult.

When night fell, they pulled over in a forest and built a makeshift tent. Then make a fireplace. And during that time, unconsciously they have been shoulder to shoulder despite not greeting each other.

They only spoke to Shen Zhu. Some mothers prefer to talk to the orphans they bring. Or busy yourself with work that is not important.

Shen Zhu watched them while smiling faintly.