【etc!】

Don't die.

An aged voice came from the wind.

You are a god; you can control many things.

The golden lotus flower flew out from Shang Yanting's sleeve, and a continuous stream of Xinyang energy surged toward him. He even seemed to hear countless people talking.

"May the Dragon God bless me with a long and healthy life."

"May the Dragon God bless me so that I may find my two children."

"May the Dragon God protect my master and mistress so that they may be safe and sound during this calamity."

...

The sounds of prayers converged, some pleading, some expressing faith, and others... the power to control everything about people: birth, aging, sickness, death, promotion, wealth, emotions, career, and so on.

So he can...

"I want to give new life to all those who died in this catastrophe."

Words are law.

The rules of the world will serve him because of the faith that living beings have in him.

The corpses scattered everywhere were visibly regaining their vitality. First, those who had recently died, then those who had died the earliest.

"Second brother, second brother, wait a minute!"

One young man dropped his hoe and rushed to stop another young man who was burying someone, shouting, "Father! Father is alive!"

"The dead cannot be brought back to life, brother. Are you hallucinating from grief?"

The young man wiped away his tears and snot, then shoveled a shovelful of dirt onto his father's face. A powerful voice echoed from the pit, "You unfilial son!"

People are truly alive.

He was almost buried alive!

On the earth, there are countless instances of the dead being brought back to life.

Even Dokal, who had been torn into several pieces in the Realm of Death, had regained his body. With his big, bright eyes, he spotted Karl, who had also just been resurrected, in the crowd.

It excitedly charged around and rushed to Karl's side, nuzzling his body affectionately with its enormous and terrifying head.

It turned out it wasn't dead! It's so happy!

High above

Shang Yanting was holding the stiff body of the raccoon. Everyone was awake, except for his son, Xitong.

However, even though he collected and solidified her soul piece by piece, her soul remained stagnant and could no longer return to the raccoon's body...

He lingered for a long time at the spot where Xitong had died.

So long that not a single fragment of her soul remained outside. A gust of wind blew by, as if carrying her laughter.

"Dear host, once you become a god, we'll go back and introduce you to our parents!"

"Even an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws eventually, so don't be nervous!"

"System, system, if my host becomes a god, can I bring back some local specialties when I go home?"

...

Shang Yanting began to hallucinate, hearing a voice urging him to go and visit Xitong's hometown.

hometown?

Shang Yanting didn't know where her home was, but he always had a feeling that was guiding him in the dark.

Gods can traverse the void, which allows them to go to faraway places.

The mysterious universe, the enormous planets, the novel things... none of these could attract his attention.

Following the directions, Shang Yanting stopped at a massive, all-white building.

The surroundings were noisy.

An unfamiliar vehicle sped away with a piercing sound.

He entered the building.

He stepped onto the stairs of this unknown building.

Even though it was the first time he had seen these things, his face was as calm as death.

There were no questions, no curiosity.

He simply let the voice in his head lead him to the destination he wanted to go.

Fifth floor intensive care unit

The woman sat on the stool, repeatedly on the verge of fainting. Two men, one middle-aged and one young, comforted her while glancing towards the ward.

Shang Yanting ignored them and walked straight to the ward. His gaze lingered only on the person lying on the bed.

She was covered in medical equipment, and she lay unconscious on the bed.

A pale face, so small and delicate.

"Small bucket..."

He reached out and gently brushed her cheek with his finger. He leaned down and kissed her forehead; a strand of silver hair lay on the pillow.

I can't find you.

So I came.

##

Three months later

Jia Xitong has a dark past—she almost died from overwork after staying up all night reading erotic novels. She knows about it, her brother knows it, and her boyfriend knows it too.

She almost died suddenly but ended up getting a boyfriend, something she never expected.

Her boyfriend is incredibly handsome and gentle. He's composed and has a melancholic air about him. His only flaw is his low level of education; he doesn't even have an elementary school diploma.

But her parents were very satisfied with him, and she was also very satisfied with him. She was also very satisfied (/≧▽≦/).

Suddenly finding yourself with such a handsome guy is just too lucky, isn't it?

I feel like I've hit the jackpot every time I sleep with his face in my eyes!

Moreover, he is very virtuous.

He cooks the meals, washes the clothes, mops the floor...

Being with him made Jia Xitong feel like she was turning into a useless person.

Because he was so perfect, she worried every day that her perfect boyfriend would be stolen away.

So she was just making empty promises to her boyfriend every day.

"Tingbao's cooking is so delicious! I will definitely leave work on time from now on so that I can eat Tingbao's cooking every day!"

"Tingbao is so handsome! I must buy him a car someday so he can drive whenever he goes out, and no one will see how good-looking he is!"

"Tingbao is so gentle, I want to buy him a penthouse apartment in the first ring road..."

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