I am the god who was thrown into the world.

When I was thrown on Buzhou Mountain at the beginning, I had nowhere to vent my anger, so I wiped out all the monsters in Buzhou Mountain with my bare hands, leaving only a nest of little foxes who understand human nature and respect me as the owner of the mountain with their snow-white tails. .

Later, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, I found Du Xin who fell off the cliff and was half dead. I carried him back to the mountain and hung him with a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. It was raised on the mountain to comfort the loneliness with nowhere to rest, and it was given a catchy name, Green Bird.

After that, many things went out of control in a strange direction. In order to train the green-haired bird, I blew up a lake with magic power and threw dozens of lively fish in it; in order not to let these words really win my heart The fox starved to death, so I raised a group of hares; in order to feed the hares, I planted flowers and trees; in order to keep the plants alive, I transformed the sun, moon, stars, and four seasons in this cloudy, misty and dark Buzhou Mountain. Although it is fake, it is better than nothing.

So for 3 years, I lived a retirement life of walking birds, raising flowers and fishing, until I did that stupid thing that I regret...

I spent nearly 3 years in Buzhou Mountain. On the night when my sentence was about to expire, I stood on the huge boulder protruding from the top of the mountain, watching the bright moon and thousands of stars. Of course, I was not actually admiring the beautiful scenery I created. While leaning his neck up to see through his eyes, he scolded these unreliable gods in Jiuchongtian from the bottom of his heart.

It was agreed to take me back to the sky in 3 years!

This wait lasted for a full ten days, and I never closed my eyes for a single moment. When I finally realized that I was a forgotten god, I sat down on the ground full of grief, not because I missed those old enemies so much, but because I was alone Yishen is too lonely in Buzhou Mountain.

This kind of loneliness is like a vine, devouring my heart inch by inch, making me gradually numb and forget about the past.

In order to prevent myself from becoming like those bastards in the Nine Heavens, I made a bold decision—go to the world for a while.

More than ten miles away from Buzhou Mountain is the nearest human village. I put on my 3-year-old war robe and landed at the entrance of the village with my head held high. Eyes of worship.

It seems that people are really a grateful race. 3 years have passed, and they still remember that I blocked the Tianhe River and saved the world. Presumably, the ancestors also painted a portrait of me in detail for future generations to burn incense at home every day. prayer.

I swaggered around for a whole day and learned many things, such as buying things in the world, it takes money, unlike us at that time bartering, for example, there are many delicious things in the world, such as tofu made by mapo, sun spring Noodles...the sweet and sour red string fruit is the best!

When the sun was setting in Sangyu, I was content to go home, but when I reached the entrance of the village, I was surrounded by more than a dozen people with long sticks and axes. They had fierce eyes and called me "the witch on Buzhou Mountain".

Is it tolerable or unbearable? How could I become an unforgivable female devil?

Before I could ask, the leader grinned and grinned, "Look at the clothes and the obscene look, he must be the leader of the group of evil spirits on the mountain. The rabbit spirits destroyed my farmland, and the fox spirits seduced men. The crimes are too numerous to list today. Even if we risk our lives, we must get rid of the devil!"

When they held up their weapons and shouted the uniform slogan of "killing demons and evil spirits", we realized that 3 years have passed, and even the little white rabbit I raised on a whim back then has become a spirit.

The weapon hit me head-on, I could have killed me with one blow, but during the process of condensing the mana in my palm, I hesitated, they are just a group of mortals, at best a group of stupid and ignorant mortals, if I shot them out because of this If you kill them, don't you really become a devil?

I was still undecided, there was a crisp clang, my hair slid down my shoulders, and a trickle slid down my cheeks from the top of my head. I lowered my head indifferently, and the leather coat on my chest was bright red. The ax stood on top of my round head, and it felt like it had cut three inches deep.

This time I was really angry, do you know that I have combed this hairstyle for three full hours!

I just slightly stared at the eyeballs, and the aggressive person just now began to panic and fear, spread out and disappeared from my field of vision at a very fast speed, and almost forgot that when I used spells, my pupils would be covered with blood red, Fei Lian said before that my appearance is really scary, and I guess it will leave a lot of shadow on the humble hearts of these mortals.

It's just that I can't go back to Buzhou Mountain based on my current state of embarrassment - it will damage my prestige as the overlord in the mountain!

I sighed, and found a dilapidated temple full of spider webs at the entrance of the village. I planned to clean myself up first. As soon as I stepped into the dilapidated temple, I was attracted by a mess of dirty things on the ground, and I picked it up. A branch poked on the dirty thing, and the "thing" sat up.

"Are you human?" I hesitated.

"You are not human." He said firmly.

He is a good boy with vision!I nodded appreciatively, and when I didn't pay attention, the ax on my head flew out, barely landing between the legs of the boy in front of me, only an inch away from the base of his legs.

This... was purely accidental.

The young man was so dirty that he couldn't even see his face clearly, only his eyes were shining like stars, he was very handsome, he was silent for a while, then pointed to the top of my head: "Don't you need to stop the bleeding?"

"Oh, I forgot about it." I kneaded my hands, and my whole body was clean in the blink of an eye. I raised my head proudly and raised my eyebrows at him.

There was no envy or surprise in the boy's eyes. He moved his gaze down to my leather armor, paused and said, "No one would dress like you, like an ancient orc."

I looked at the robe made of tiger skin and snake scales on the chest and waist in confusion. This is the war robe made for me by the craftsman Ji Heng a long time ago, and I have always regarded it as a treasure.

"We wear cotton or gauze clothes, which can't just cover the chest and thighs." He patiently described the clothes for me.

It suddenly dawned on me that the people on the street were looking at me like that because of it, not because of admiration for me.

According to what he said and what I saw on the street just now, I closed my eyes and chanted a mantra, transformed into a moon-white veil, and spun around happily. Even though it is essentially an antique, as a serious old fairy, I still don’t want to Known as "Orcs".

Because the little dirty thing was pleasing to the eye, I talked to him a few more words. He didn't talk much. Every time I asked a long list, he only answered two or three words with his lips. I got a rough idea of ​​the situation in a few words, he is the lone star of the evil spirit who killed his parents, he was hated by others, he grew up begging, and he has no name.

What a lone star, it's just that his parents' fate is bad, and being hated by those people is not a big deal. Isn't my majestic goddess also hated by people? , and gave him a nice name, Cang Zhuo.

I thought he would be grateful, but not only did he never call me master, he also repeatedly tried to break through the miasma of the mountain guards, and almost died on the spot several times. Professor Fa taught him, the more he resisted, the more serious I became, and I decided to save this world-weary boy.

Under my strict defense, Cang Zhuo no longer tried to seek death, and practiced exercises from morning to night every day, but he made rapid progress in two or three years, all thanks to the good teaching of my master.

It's definitely not because Cangzhuo's physique is compatible with divine arts!

There is another thing worth mentioning. I don’t know which muscle in Cangzhuo’s head that has never looked at me several times suddenly opened up. He actually found Xia Yujian, which was lost for 3 years, for me before my birthday. He carried Xia Yujian When I returned to the mountain, my whole body was covered in blood and cuts and bruises. If it wasn't for his breathing, I almost thought he was a corpse, or a fake corpse.

I asked him where he found the sword and who was injured by it, but he didn't mention it, but threw Xia Yujian to me rather disgusted.

This apprenticeship is generally satisfactory to me, except that he insists on calling me Aunt just like Du Xin who can already walk on the ground.

It's a pity that I was too shallow in the end, and failed to deeply understand the "people's heart is sinister" in the book.

On my birthday, I took the tea from Cang Zhuo with kindness on my face and drank it all in one gulp, but after a quarter of an hour of drinking the tea, I felt that the mana was gradually dissipating from my skin. I gritted my teeth to suppress the poison, but I couldn’t In vain, first the mana, then the soul, leaving the body like a cocoon.

This is the spirit killing Gu, destroying gods and killing spirits, I understand that I am probably hopeless.

The styrax that Du Xin prepared for me was still swaying, and I smelled the rich fragrance in the room, and my heart suddenly calmed down. It's okay, and I have lived for more than 3 years, which is enough for me.

It's just that I can't let go of Du Xin, who had the strongest relationship with me in the past. Once I die, he will really be left alone in the world, although he is now so weak that he is no different from ordinary people.

The sky transformed by my mana has already begun to collapse. The Buzhou Mountain, which I have worked so hard to manage for so long, will return to its former appearance of barren grass and dark sky. What a waste of trouble!

Before I was about to die, I tried my best to gather my scattered eyes and looked at Cang Zhuo, who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed. Only then did I realize that under his obedient appearance, there was a monstrous hatred that had been stored for many years. Hidden so deep.

What is regret, why do I have to go back to Buzhou Mountain with a dirty thing I don't want to.

If I had known this before, I would be lonely if I was alone. It is better than being a lonely ghost. No, I am not even a ghost. At most, I can be regarded as a transparent bubble with spiritual consciousness.

I, the Primordial Goddess, was thus usurped and murdered by my human disciple Cang Zhuo, ending my somewhat lengthy life as a god, and my death was neither great nor honorable, and even somewhat disheartening, at the age of 21.

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"Bone Bone Concubine"

Copywriting: Once in trouble, the prime minister's daughter, Meng Xingyan, became the daughter of a criminal minister and was sold to Wanxianglou, the largest Chu Pavilion in the capital. There was a banshee and beautiful. On the night she received guests, countless dignitaries and nobles bowed down for her. In her eyes, she could only see the stern man drinking alone in the corner.

In her previous life, Meng Xingyan was deceived by her concubine sister into marrying a scumbag cousin, and was tortured to death. After returning from rebirth, she looked at the familiar scene before her and decided to take a gamble. Today, he is already a Taifu with power over the government and the public.

So she plucked up her courage, fell into the arms of the handsome man in front of everyone, and whispered Rulan in his ear: "Master Taifu, would you like me if you want me?"

I thought it was just a money bag, but unexpectedly, he spoiled her so much.

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Xie Yao originally planned to help this distressed lady because of the grace of saving her life. Who would have thought that before he could make a move, the beauty would throw herself into her arms? He couldn't help suspecting that the person in front of him was really the squeamish little girl in his memory what?

She is his young Bai Yueguang, and also his current darling.

Charming, squeamish, and downtrodden noble woman x powerful, powerful, black-bellied master

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