I Truly Am The Villian - Chapter 2576

Chapter 2576: Chapter 2575: Pig God, the Hiding Crowd

“The dead are playing tricks!”

Xu Zimei said lightly.

“And then, why do so many people still choose to believe and contemplate them?”

“Actually, at the beginning, no one was willing to.

After all, the Ancient Gods are dead; who would want to deal and compromise with the dead?”

Black Mountain Old Demon explained.

“But later, everyone found out that these Ancient Gods are very familiar with the Heavenly Burial Grounds.”

“With their help, many people who entered suffered much fewer casualties.

And they could obtain many valuable things.”

“Moreover, with the eerie chaos in the Heavenly Burial Grounds, having their protection means those eerie entities won’t act randomly.”

“Thus, a faction took the lead, gaining significant benefits.”

“After that, more and more people were willing to compromise with them.”

“Initially, the alliances formed by many people were effortlessly dismantled from within.”

Upon hearing Black Mountain Old Demon’s words, Xu Zimei already knew the consequences without needing to think.

Even though everyone knew that this whole situation was a plot, or even an open one, by the Ancient Gods.

They would still compromise.

Because this is human nature.

As long as there’s interest, there will always be those who disregard the big picture.

As long as there’s interest, principles mean nothing.

If you don’t compromise, others will.

The so-called alliances are the most ridiculous.

In simple terms, if one person is greedy, everyone shouts to strike.

But if everyone is greedy, and you are not, you can’t stand on your own; you become the public enemy.

“Sir, please go inside quickly.”

“Whether gods or not, these eerie beings are hard to deal with,” Black Mountain Old Demon said urgently.

Because on one side of the land,

The cold wind was beginning to rise.

These winds could be described as sweeping through everything between heaven and earth.

Everything was shrouded in a dark haze, making it impossible to see the surroundings clearly.

Not even a Divine Soul could penetrate these winds.

It’s not even about how strong these eerie beings are; it’s mainly that they can’t be killed.

No matter how powerful you are, you can’t kill them.

This alone is enough to frustrate people.

So even the strong avoid provoking them, lest they fail unexpectedly.

At this moment, Xu Zimei and his companion entered the Protection Inn.

It was different from a regular inn.

There were no individual rooms.

Only a large hall.

Everyone gathered here.

Xu Zimei looked up, and the plaque above him bore the words Pig God.

Inside the hall, there were large pig heads in each of the four directions: East, South, West, and North.

Embedded in the walls respectively.

Each pig head was quite eerie.

Their eyes were scarlet, and their teeth were stained with blood.

As if they’d just eaten someone.

Casually observing, Xu Zimei noticed there were at least dozens of people in the hall.

However, these people were divided into four factions.

These four factions occupied the East, South, West, and North positions.

In the east were several people wearing scarlet robes with scarlet masks.

Seven of them.

Holding the eastern position, within a few meters, no one dared to approach.

In the south were just a young lady and an old man.

The old man appeared calm, his aura undisclosed, standing there like an ordinary elder.

Next to him, the young lady wore a sea-blue gown, standing gracefully like a shy blooming flower.

Her features were delicate and beautiful, her skin white and smooth as fine jade.

An exquisite masterpiece favored by the heavens.

The old man and young lady occupied one spot.

In the north were a dozen people.

The leader was a young man.

He appeared pompous and arrogant.

Beside him were several peers who echoed his words.

You could tell he was of extraordinary background.

And his voice was the loudest, making him the liveliest in the entire hall.

As for the east, the narrow position held around twenty to thirty people.

Crowded together.

There were men and women, old and young, seemingly unfamiliar with each other, from different places.

They appeared to be Loose Cultivators who journeyed to the Heavenly Burial Grounds.

After arriving at the Protection Inn,

They dared not contest with the seven fierce men in the west, nor the old man and lady in the south, or the arrogant young man in the north.

They could only crowd together on the eastern side.

When Xu Zimei entered, he attracted countless gazes.

The people on the eastern side were already a bit annoyed.

Two more people to crowd in.

However, Xu Zimei had not yet entered the hall, as he was stopped at the entrance.

It was someone wearing a pig-head mask.

Sounding like a woman.

With a slender figure but a pig-head mask, it made one feel nauseated and uncomfortable.

“Everyone enjoying protection in the inn must show gratitude to the Pig God.”

The woman handed over two Tokens to Xu Zimei and Black Mountain Old Demon.

She said, “These are Heavenly God Tokens, belonging to the Pig God.”

“In the future, if you venture to the Heavenly Burial Grounds, you can visit the Pig God Temple.”

“Fated opportunities await all whom the Pig God favors.”

After giving the tokens, the woman disappeared.

This was quite interesting.

It seemed that everyone entering here received a token.

Although Xu Zimei didn’t know where this Pig God Temple was, he indeed wanted to visit someday.

And explore what these so-called Ancient Gods really were.

At this moment, outside the Protection Inn, eerie figures seemed to draw nearer.

Within the winds, there were alluring shadows, burly figures pushing through branches, and wailing green monsters.

Xu Zimei and his companion entered the hall.

Facing everyone’s gaze.

In the far east, someone within the crowded group said, “Friend, it’s already too packed here, not convenient for you to come.”

The person’s intention was simple, hoping Xu Zimei would go to the other groups.

But the other three directions were hardly hospitable.

First, let’s talk about the elderly and the young lady in the south.

Initially, someone had thoughts about the young lady.

But a Dao Fruit Powerhouse was casually killed by the elder.

This stunned everyone, and no one dared go near them.

On the west were the seven blood-red figures.

They were notoriously known as the Heavenly Burial Seven Killings.

Brutal in their methods, they had killed countless people.

With a big name in exploring the Heavenly Burial Grounds, others dared not contest their territory.

And the young man in the north, his strength was not very high.

But his identity was too special.

He was the Young Clan Leader of the Xuntian Clan.

Normally, the Xuntian Clan was nearby, and he wouldn’t need to hide in such an inn.