Chapter 435: Memories of the Frog God(2/2)
All the creatures in the pool were dead.
Silent eyes looked at the overly bright sky, reflecting the dry and cracked world.
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The village is different today.
The noise came from the village that had been silent for a long time.
Even though the little frog had little strength, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and jumped towards the village with all his strength.
Maybe it's a glimmer of hope in my heart.
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The little frog saw the Taoist priest.
He has a delicate face, white face and no beard, and a loose Taoist robe, which makes him look like an immortal.
However, there was no compassion in those slender eyes, only cunning and greed.
The little frog intuitively disliked this human being.
It was a little disappointed, it thought...
Why? In fact, it doesn’t even know.
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The little frog didn't pay attention to the strange high platform in the village.
It's leaving.
But I heard a loud shout: "That's it!"
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Then, it was caught.
It was offered on a high platform.
It suddenly felt a pain in its body, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Is it dying?
It turned its eyes slightly and discovered that there were many carcasses of other animals around it.
It looked at the dancing human beings in front of it and seemed a little surprised.
But nothing matters anymore.
It knows that it is going to die.
...
But, "Click~"
A thunder struck across the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened.
Soon, the rain began to fall.
The last thing the little frog realized was the coolness of the raindrops hitting his body, the pain of the wound, the hoarse and choked yells of the villagers, and the faint cry of the human woman.
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The little frog thought it was dead, but unexpectedly it was alive again.
But it's no longer just a frog.
It became a monster.
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The village at that time survived because the heavy rain solved the disaster.
The little frog has been worshiped by the village for generations.
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Even though the little frog died unexpectedly, he did not hate the people in the village.
It was the Taoist priests who killed it, not the villagers.
But the Taoist priest was nowhere to be found.
And even though he was ignorant, the little frog understood that the villagers' offerings were important to him.
Therefore, it has stayed in the village and helped the people in the village to the best of its ability.
It just became a monk halfway and didn't understand anything. It just felt that except that the villagers could no longer see it, there was no difference between it and the original one.
Until one day, there was a severe drought.
The villagers begged it.
Chapter completed!