"Where is my identity?" Qu Lingyuan read the plot from beginning to end again, but didn't see anything about her character.
"You are a little girl with amnesia, gone." Yi Ling said something that made Qu Lingyuan want to lie down in the grass at a mass grave.
Qu Lingyuan: (?_?)
Sitting down on the weeds, Qu Lingyuan felt that life was unbearable again.
"Draw a skill?" Ignoring her helplessness, Yi Ling flipped open the light curtain.
Qu Lingyuan listlessly flipped open a card.
"The attack is ineffective?" She looked at Yi Ling in confusion.
"In a sense, you are invincible." Yi Ling grabbed the card with her little hand.
"Will all attacks on me be invalidated?" Qu Lingyuan understood Yi Ling's meaning.
"That's right, you are finally smart for once." Yi Ling nodded.
"You have never suffered a beating from the underworld."
......
Perhaps it was God's mercy on her, as someone appeared from the sky, walking on the clouds and coming from the horizon. He was dressed in green. Qu Lingyuan had never seen a man more elegant and picturesque than him.
When passing by her, the man stopped and looked at her for a while.
"Are you willing to go back to the God Clan with me?" The man smiled gently and stretched out a white hand.
"You...you are?" Qu Lingyuan glanced at her own dusty little hands, feeling embarrassed for a moment and not daring to touch his slender white palms.
The man's smile deepened: "I am the Lord God."
The Lord God?!
Seeing him move closer, still holding out that pleasing hand with unwavering determination, Qu Lingyuan placed her hand on her skirt to wipe off the dust, and then placed her hand on top of him.
"Can you tell me who you are?" The Lord God pulled Qu Lingyuan into his arms, not caring at all about the stains on her body, and flew to the Ninth Heaven with her in his arms.
"My name is Qu Lingyuan."
The Lord God had an expression of "And then?" and waited for her to continue.
"Then...I don't know." Qu Lingyuan scratched his head embarrassedly.
The Lord God gently wiped away the dust that had previously clung to her face: "It's okay, come back with me first, and then think about it slowly."
Qu Lingyuan was a little stunned. Such a perfect person is not the male lead? What a pity.
Following the Lord God to the Ninth Heaven, Qu Lingyuan was just an ordinary human being, without any spiritual practice, and could not walk on the clouds like the people of the God Clan. The Lord God held her in his arms until he placed her on the white marble brick road.
As soon as I stood firmly on solid ground, I saw a man slowly walking towards me.
"Ashura, come here." The Lord God called him.
Qu Lingyuan only then realized that the Lord God was always so gentle to everyone.
No wonder he is not the male lead. How can central air conditioning be worthy of being the male lead?
"What's the matter?" Shura stopped beside the two of them.
When she got closer, Qu Lingyuan seemed to be able to smell the woody scent similar to orchid musk on him.
Suddenly I thought of the rumor about Shura in the plot.
Is he a god from the demon clan?
Qu Lingyuan didn’t think so.
Shura and Asura are antonyms. Asura is ugly, fierce, and aggressive, while Shura is majestic. They are said to be relatives, with blood ties, but they are very different.
The Shura from the demon clan that was rumored should be Ashura.
People in the world are confused and spread rumors recklessly, and he himself is extremely lazy and doesn't want to explain, which leads to this stupid and confusing result.
I couldn't help but imagine, could it be that they are actually biological brothers?
Shura felt Qu Lingyuan's naked gaze and tilted her head to look over. She was so scared that she quickly looked away.
If this person knew that I was fantasizing about his identity, I'm afraid his fate would not be much better than that of the Moon Goddess.
"I brought this girl back from the mass grave. She has some aura of the undead on her body. I want to place her in the God Clan for purification. You will take care of her." The Lord God pushed Qu Lingyuan forward.
Shura took a step back in disgust.
This person who is as dirty as a tabby cat is actually going to be left to him to take care of?
Qu Lingyuan lowered her head and shed tears. It was the first time that she was disliked by the male protagonist.
Seeing Shura's reaction, the Lord God said helplessly: "Just wash her clean... Don't despise her. Perhaps, she will be of great help to my God Clan in the future."
"Okay." How could this brat help the gods? Shura was puzzled, but he had to believe what the Lord God said, so he agreed.
The conversation between the two men was mysterious. The expression on Qu Lingyuan's face was mostly covered by stains, and only her pair of bright almond eyes revealed a hint of confusion.
The Lord God gently stroked her head and said, "I'm not with the God Clan most of the time. Shura is the God of War and the only god whose fighting power is comparable to mine. You'll be safe with him taking care of you."
Qu Lingyuan nodded obediently.
She was so moved that she almost cried. It’s central air conditioning, so what? At least they don’t despise me!
"Go." The Lord God signaled Qu Lingyuan to follow Shura.
She looked back every few steps and moved very slowly, which made Shura dissatisfied. He grabbed her collar and walked quickly towards Shura Palace.
This is how you should carry a dirty little cat.
Judging from her appearance, Qu Lingyuan was about 14 years old and was much shorter than Shura. At this moment, she was being held by the collar, and could only let her limbs hang limply in the air and sway.
It's too violent!
Qu Lingyuan felt that she looked like she was hanging herself.
Shura is an exception among the gods. She has never seen any god so impatient!
However, she was angry but dared not speak out. Shura had no feelings for her at the moment. It should be effortless for Shura to strangle this thin and soft neck...
With a "plop", Qu Lingyuan was thrown into the hot spring of Shura Palace.
"Don't come out until you're clean."
After saying that, Shura brushed his hands together and left here ruthlessly.
Poor Qu Lingyuan's face was covered with dust before, and now it was splashed with water. She felt like she was about to get into the mud.
"Wait a minute!" Qu Lingyuan shouted.
Shura turned back impatiently, scaring her so much that her neck shrank.
"So what...what about the clothes...?"
Apparently, the old man had forgotten that she still needed to get dressed. He sullenly flung open his sleeves and said, "I'll bring it to you later."
Qu Lingyuan watched his back as he left, took off her clothes with a wronged look on her face to wash off the dust on her body, hoping that Shura would stop disliking her so much.
"Why do I feel like each task is getting harder and harder?" She was in tears.
"It's all an illusion..." Yiling imitated the Lord God and touched her head.
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