After Escaping from Death, God Lord Knocked on My Door

After Escaping from Death, God Lord Knocked on My Door

by Yanlouyi

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4Kwords1chapters
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Ch. 1First Meeting
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About This Novel

An honest person with low self-esteem Zhao Mingzhi is an ordinary graduate student. Even though he was slandered and scolded, he didn't even have the courage to resist. Until one day, she transformed into a peasant woman living in the wilderness with a bare house. This time, she simply broke the can and prepared to find a bottle of rat poison to kill herself. Bad news: Not even the "death" fee is enough. Good news: After picking up a half-dead immortal, there is hope for survival. Unexpectedly, this little fairy is actually a walking Spartan coach. Not only is he involved in life and death, but he also drags her back to the sect to practice. So Ming Zhi ushered in the second training in her life: swinging the sword 10,000 times a day, reciting the mental skills to the point of vomiting, and even the thought of death became a luxury. It was not easy for her to survive until the King Juan's merits and virtues were completed and he ascended to immortality. She cried with joy and drank a bowl of heartbroken grass that she had treasured for many years on the spot. No one has loved anyone in these hard days! When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly returned to the familiar training department, decided to withdraw from the training, chose a livable town to live in peace, and vowed to be a marginalized person in society who disappeared from the world. Until one late night, there was a knock on the door of the old and poor boy. Standing outside the door was the cold god who should have been in the immortal class. He exuded a gloomy and ominous aura. His slender fingers clung to the door frame with a strange smile: "Ming Ming "Zhi, you think you can escape me by dying?" She was so heartbroken that she was about to surrender, but unexpectedly, this flower of the high mountain moved into her old home, doing laundry, cooking and cleaning the floor, just like a snail husband with a comfortable living room. Ming Zhi: There is hope in life.

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