[A Slay the Gods fanfic] [No major changes to the original] [You can jump in even if you haven’t finished the original]
“The transmigrator Yan Wuchi has a simple task: find the crazy kid who keeps saying, ‘The Seraph on the moon blinded me.’”
That is, until he runs into Lin Qiye in an alley. The boy runs his fingers along the wall, counting bricks, then suddenly stops at a particular flagstone and chuckles. “Brick number 72. Someone’s staking it out today.”
Yan Wuchi’s pupils contract. It’s the surveillance spot he changed just three days ago.
On the day he transfers schools, a truck goes out of control. Yan Wuchi lunges to grab Lin Qiye, but touches a cold scar on the back of the boy’s neck. Its shape is exactly like the door knocker of the “Mental Hospital for the Gods” that keeps appearing in his dreams.
Even stranger, as Lin Qiye flies through the air after being hit, a golden haze seeps from beneath his closed eyelids before he lands.
One is a transmigrator who plans for every eventuality.
The other is a boy whose “eyes are blind, but whose heart can see.”
When the boundary between reality and illusion is shattered, they finally understand: these so-called “mental problems” are nothing more than the gods’ entry passes prepared for them.”
