My name is Guiwu, which means "wu" in Chinese and "feng roosts on the wutong tree".
Because Awu said that in the filthy land of the underworld where ghosts gather, there is no sunlight, no clean water, and no plants or flowers can grow there. But in the divine world, there is sunshine and flowers everywhere, and there is also an extremely spiritual and holy sycamore tree.
In order to cultivate the demonic body of the demon world, Awu did not hesitate to extract the soul belonging to the underworld in her body and attached it to the best sycamore branch she broke off.
She wanted to take it back to the underworld and try, just in case, there really were paulownia trees growing in the underworld.
From the very beginning, my soul was nourished by the branches of the paulownia tree, and I began to have consciousness. Every day I watched Awu do bad things and tried to find ways to become stronger.
She is evil, but she is also lonely.
Later, Awu liked the position of Hades and she rebelled. Unfortunately, she failed. She deliberately plotted against Hades Si Nanyan, and the price she paid was to be exiled in the three thousand worlds and hide her aura.
And it was at this time that she left me behind, scattered in this world of the Republic of China.
At that time, my spiritual intelligence had just been awakened. After falling into this world, I was discovered by the Heavenly Dao, which suppressed my consciousness that should not have existed and trapped me in the original plot. I became an unconscious NPC, and my fate was only mentioned briefly in the book.
[Shen Guiwu, the father of Shen Jiangqi and his companions, was a gentleman of elegant demeanor and graceful figure. Unfortunately, due to the early decline of the Shen family and the huge debts they incurred, he was shot and killed by a loan shark in the city.]
And I repeat the story of this world, dying, being reborn, dying again, and being reborn again.
Until some taskers who escaped from the Space Administration discovered that there were different powerful forces in this world. They approached me one by one, trying to kill me, take away this powerful force from me, or take me away for their own use.
As they approached me one after another, and the plot influenced me, the suppressed consciousness in my mind awakened. I only remembered that my true form was a sycamore branch, but I couldn't remember why I was here. Those taskers wanted to kill me, so I killed them, instinctively stripping them of their energy and using it for my own benefit.
Just like that, I, who was originally a fragment of Awu's spirit, became increasingly powerful, and I was tired of this world, so I killed the original Shen Jiangqi, Shen Huan, and Shen Xin. Because I knew that these three people had the destiny of heaven, and if they died, the world would be destroyed, and I might be able to leave.
Unfortunately, they died, the world collapsed, and I was suppressed by the way of heaven again.
Only this time, the laws of nature bound me to this world. I became its ruler, the world spirit. It gave me life, and I died when it died, trapping me in this world.
I don't want to die. I vaguely remember that there is something I haven't done yet.
Waiting for someone.
So I didn't want to destroy the world anymore. I used my own spiritual energy and the spiritual energy of this world to create new Shen Jiangqi, Shen Huan and Shen Xin, and then the world repeated the plot again.
But the difference is that there were several taskers who tried to approach and deceive me, and finally kill me and steal my power.
So I took the easy pleasure of teasing these people and strangling them all.
Five hundred years passed like this.
When I repeated the story, that is, when I was 20 years old, I felt a strange breath entering the world again. Strangely, I felt strange and familiar at the same time.
So I met her gaze from afar in the crowd. She was 43 years old at the time, but she looked so beautiful that she didn't show any signs of aging. However, Shen Jiangqi was only one year old at the time, so Awu couldn't capture her. After she looked at me, she disappeared.
At that moment, my heart was beating fast and I had a very familiar feeling, as if I was born for you.
The second time we met, she was 38 and I was 25. This time, I paid even more attention to her. Shen Jiangqi was already 6 years older. Awu chose to approach him, while I secretly watched from the sidelines. At first, I thought Awu, the tasker, was also targeting me, trying to kill me. Later, I realized she didn't care about me at all. She only cared about Shen Jiangqi, the so-called lucky man I had created.
I watched Awu approach Chen Jiangqi and did not stop her. Perhaps the repetition of these five hundred years was too boring.
The third time, I actually looked forward to when she would appear again. At that time, Awu was 27 years old and I was 36 years old. I vaguely guessed that her time and space were opposite to this world, and I also speculated that you not only wanted to capture Shen Jiangqi, but also the heroine Shen Huan and the villain Shen Xin.
I still don't want to get close to you.
Until one day, I saw the crimson pupils that flashed when you killed someone, and that beautiful bone fan. The memories I had been forced to forget finally revived.
I remembered that I am not Shen Guiwu, I am just Guiwu.
It's an item you abandoned.
I wanted to get closer to you, but you only had eyes for Shen Jiangqi, and you wouldn't pay any attention to me, an NPC who was just mentioned in one sentence. I watched helplessly as you, who was never gentle, actually showed tenderness to Shen Jiangqi and lied to him that you liked him.
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