Emergency Record of Wanyao Valley

The previous Guardian welded the world to death, and I sewed it back together. Gout? Just uric acid crystals. Plague? Just a viral infection. The thread on the Winged Snake King's heart collapsed for 800 years? I bridged it and put in new lines. They say that welding is the most stable, but I insist on sewing - if the sewing is not good, everyone will die together; if the sewing is successful, you will be considered to have survived these eight hundred years. I am Chen Du, the 137th generation of epidemic defender. I am currently receiving medical treatment: whether it is a demon or a demon, or a wound that has been leaking from the world for eight hundred years, I have to queue up. (Small-letter hook: Later, silver streaks spread all over my cheeks, and I sewed myself into the wounds of the world.)