When the Gods Fall

Name: When the Gods Fall
Author: Coquettish Ghost

by Coquettish Ghost

ongoing Modern Romance Urban Supernatural Female Lead

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9Kwords7chapters

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Ch. 7 — Fungus Soup Apocalypse

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About This Novel

Ji Jiangxing, the most indulgent little emperor of Jiuchong Tianque, died late. As a direct descendant of the God of Creation but with low spiritual power, she was supposed to be free in the realm of ruins for thousands of years, until her spiritual core was pierced by the poisoned dagger of the traitor to the God - and the person holding the murder weapon was actually the divine attendant who had been obsessed with the villain for thousands of years. No one knows that the leader of the rebels, who is as good as God the Father, has portraits of her smiling in the clouds hanging in the darkroom. Jiang Xingwan returned to the world with all his memory lost, and his silver-blue curly hair turned into ink. However, the moment he stepped into the hospital in City A, his soul was burned by the gilded pupils of Lu Yichen, the director of surgery. Everyone knows that Dr. Lu has reached the top of the medical world at a young age, but they don't know that under his white coat is a sword that has not been unsheathed for a hundred thousand years - after all, he once bloodbathed the Third Heaven to avenge the little Emperor Ji. "Eye of Return to Ruins" When the girl's clavicle woke up, the space filled with ancient artifacts was spitting out pearl milk tea. Jiang Xingwan rubbed the painful wrist that Lu Yichen had clasped, unaware that the patient he had saved casually was cutting her fruit plate with the god-killing weapon from his previous life. "Do you remember?" The man took off his blood-stained surgical gloves and wiped away the milk tea stains on her lips with his fingertips. "Your God Father knelt in front of my temple for three months, begging me to take you into reincarnation." When the red lotus karma fire of the God Rebel burned through the clouds again, Jiang Xingwan finally saw clearly that all the stars in the sky were Lu Yichen's consciousness. He stood in front of the cracked crack in time and space, just as he had done to change her fate a hundred thousand years ago, wrapping the marriage document around her trembling fingertips: "As evidence by all the gods and Buddhas, I want you to kill me with your own hands this time."