Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 129 - 129 93 Lin Baici's Heavenly Talent New Divine Grace Drop!

129: Chapter 93 Lin Baici’s Heavenly Talent, New Divine Grace Drop!

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[Subscribe Please] “Dead?”

“Fuck!”

“It’s over, the Buddhist scripture is useless!”

The boy’s fall was like kicking a hornet’s nest.

The bit of post-disaster excitement that everyone had just begun to feel was like an ice cube doused with boiling water, gone in an instant.

Lin Baici immediately rushed to the boy’s side to examine the body.

Hollow cheeks, dark circles, a pale face—it was clear he had died of excessive consumption of his body, the kind of death that comes from sudden exhaustion.

[A body that has been drained of its life essence by a wine ghost!]

[In this underground wine cellar, there is a wine ghost that feeds on the life essence of humans.

If it sets its sights on you, you’ll be drained within three minutes!]

[Don’t hold out hope—the Buddhist scriptures have no effect on it!]

The Eater God commented in three parts.

Lin Baici’s expression darkened.

What the hell was a wine ghost?

It sounded like a tough problem.

“Everyone, get back into the wine jars!”

Lin Baici had no choice but to change the plan.

His initial thought was to find the murderous monster in the shortest time possible, but now, knowing that the wine ghost could kill someone in three minutes—that was too fast!

And it was random.

Lin Baici couldn’t assure himself he’d be the last one.

[Wine ghosts generally start by targeting the weak and those whose life essence is feeble!]

The Eater God added.

It’s like in nature, where predators hunt the old, the weak, the sick, and the lame, because they are easy targets.

“Hurry, or we’re going to die!”

Lin Baici rushed to his wine jar and jumped in.

Seeing this, the others didn’t dare to delay.

“Eater God, will the wine ghost not attack the people inside the wine jars?”

Lin Baici asked in his mind.

[That’s right!]

“But the liquor in this wine jar will also leach out a person’s life essence, causing death, right?”

Lin Baici felt the slightly sticky wine around him, like someone sinking into quicksand, rapidly moving toward death.

[Your reasoning is completely correct!]

The Eater God explained: [Approximately in an hour, the wine will dry up a normal adult, turning them into residue!]

Hearing this explanation, Lin Baici understood why Liu Liu had died.

Her constitution was weak, and with the addition of the divination curse and the exhaustion of much energy, she was already tired; so being soaked in the liquor, she was quickly drained.

“God Lin, is there a way to escape this predicament?”

Gu Rongjie pressed.

“Brother Lin, think of something quick!”

Guo Zheng wanted to use his brain too, but he was so panicked that he couldn’t think logically.

“God Lin, you are the hope of the whole village!”

Du Xin pressed her hands together, praying non-stop.

Lv Yingxi didn’t speak; she was trying to think of a way out.

She couldn’t always rely on Lin Baici; what if he stopped caring about her?

One must be strong in their own right.

“Ying Xi, you can do it!”

Lv Yingxi clenched her fists, encouraging herself.

Lin Baici stood in the middle of the wine jar, holding a torch and staring intently around him.

The tips provided by the Eater God were actually already deduced by Lin Baici, but the timeline wasn’t as detailed as the God’s.

“If we want to live, we need to escape this wine cellar as soon as possible, so how can we get out?”

Lin Baici pondered.

Because he had just consumed a meteorite, his energy was more robust than ever, so he didn’t feel the drain on his life force at all.

Xia Hongyao and Guo Zheng, being God Hunters, had strong constitutions and could withstand it, but not ordinary people.

Hua Yue Yu was already feeling tired.

Lin Baici didn’t have much time left.

The atmosphere inside the wine cellar was oppressive.

Everyone’s minds were a mess, all hoping for Lin Baici to quickly find a way out.

They weren’t without thoughts of self-rescue, but they were completely out of ideas.

To be aware, up to now, Lin Baici was the first and only person who had understood the situation in the wine cellar.

That Sister Xiong, and that Guo Zheng—though they were also God Hunters, they were too useless and still depended on others.

“God Lin, I feel so sleepy, I want to sleep.

Am I about to die?”

Du Xin cried and begged, “Can you give me some chocolate so I can regain some energy?”

“God Lin, I want some too!”

“Can I die as a gluttonous ghost?”

Everyone begged in low tones.

Eating something sweet to boost sugar levels might help them hold on a little longer.

Lin Baici this time did not refuse, taking out a box of chocolates and throwing it to everyone.

After all, there was plenty of food stored in his Black Tripod Bowl.

“The current dilemma is, there’s a wine ghost wandering outside; going out will get us ‘eaten’.

But staying in the wine jars will cause a slow death, turning us into residue.

So, besides leaving the wine cellar quickly, is there a way to kill the wine ghost?

Or at least, a way to slow down the draining of our energy and vitality by the liquor?”

Lin Baici pinched the bridge of his nose.

Suddenly, as he was distributing chocolate to Zhou Ya, he saw Liu Liu’s body next to her wine jar on the ground.

A thought struck Lin Baici, and he quickly took out the Bodhi Messenger’s Cassock and donned it before summoning the Muscle Buddha.

Everyone watched, puzzled.

The Muscle Buddha, wearing just shorts, in this ghastly cellar, looked like a demon from hell.

It lifted Liu Liu’s body and moved it beside Lin Baici.

Thud!

Liu Liu’s body was placed into the wine jar.

“Could you be any slower?”

Lin Baici was speechless as he was splashed with liquor on his face.

Liu Liu’s hair unfolded, and her hemp robe floated slowly due to the buoyancy of the liquor.

As there was nothing underneath her robe, Lin Baici saw more than he should have.

“Sorry about that!”