[Double heroines + sadomasochism + blunt knife + depression + deep feelings + fateful ties]
Wang Baochuan: The artifact that carries luck under Ji Heng, the leader of the Xianyun Continent, has been with her for hundreds of thousands of years, witnessing her killings, intrigues, and loneliness all the way, and is obsessed with her to the core.
Ji Heng: Lord of the Xianyun Continent, a high-ranking god, a ruthless superior. For the sake of plane promotion and luck, she often goes to other planes to do dangerous missions to help the puppet emperor turn the tables. She is used to seeing the ugliness of human nature. A near-death experience is the norm. Machiavellian tactics and calculations are instinctive.
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Everyone praises me, Wang Baochuan, for working hard at the cold kiln for Xue Pinggui for eighteen years.
But no one knows that in my ten reincarnations, it was never him who I loved, but the god in white.
I am the artifact of destiny that has been with her for hundreds of thousands of years. Because of her awakening, I transformed for her, created the world for her, and held a whole world for her.
But she wiped my memory with her own hands, drove me into the lower world, trapped me in reincarnation, and made me miserable for the rest of my life.
Forty-nine thunderbolts shattered my soul,
Thousands of snakes eat my soul and erode my spiritual bones,
The fire of hell burns my soul and burns my obsession,
In the long river of time, I have been crushed and hurt for hundreds of millions of years.
I am obsessed with her, waiting for her, begging her, and driving her crazy.
But she looked on coldly, abandoned me, punished me, and alienated me.
I burst into tears and asked her, "I just love you, what's wrong with me?"
She never answered, never cared.
In the end, I burned my body in a Taoist temple wearing a red wedding dress and burned away my infatuation for ten lifetimes.
The moment the plane collapsed, she held my remnant soul that had returned to the artifact and cried bitterly.
But it's too late.
I have gone crazy and sacrificed to the gods for ten lives, but in the end I am only left with an uneasy mind.
Reader comments
Help... This knife is so cruel, but easy to hit! [Cover face][cover face][cover face]
The artifact took the form of a god and fell in love with an indifferent god. He was tortured and forgotten over and over again, and tortured until he suffocated.
Hiss - it hurts just to read the introduction. The magic weapon was crazy for love, the gods looked on coldly, and she cried bitterly when the world collapsed. This depressing and fatalistic entanglement is delicious to me!
A dull knife cuts flesh... BE aesthetics is at its peak.
What an interesting setting! Wang Baochuan was her divine weapon. She had loved her for hundreds of thousands of years, but was tortured by reincarnation. In the end, the Realm Master regretted it. Full of sense of fate.
Help... This knife is so cruel, but easy to hit! [Cover face][cover face][cover face]
The artifact took the form of a god and fell in love with an indifferent god. He was tortured and forgotten over and over again, and tortured until he suffocated.
Hiss - it hurts just to read the introduction. The magic weapon was crazy for love, the gods looked on coldly, and she cried bitterly when the world collapsed. This depressing and fatalistic entanglement is delicious to me!
A dull knife cuts flesh... BE aesthetics is at its peak.
What an interesting setting! Wang Baochuan was her divine weapon. She had loved her for hundreds of thousands of years, but was tortured by reincarnation. In the end, the Realm Master regretted it. Full of sense of fate.