Shen Qingzhi is dead. After a car accident, a broken system called "Three Thousand Realms" was tied into my eyes when I opened my eyes.
The system said: After completing four tasks, you will be sent back to work.
Then she was kicked into hell——
In ancient times, when getting married, the person who lifted the hijab was a knife. The modern evil female supporting character has her hand hanging directly above the heroine's coffee cup. Cannon fodder in the apocalypse, three zombies bite into the thigh. On the frontline of the Anti-Japanese War, I crawled out from the dead and even lost one of my shoes.
Every opening says: Shen Qingzhi, you can't survive more than three days.
She said nothing. She snatched the general's knife back and put it on his neck, tore up the engagement contract that plotted against her, twisted the zombie's head three and a half times, and dismantled the Japanese blockade into a living map. In ancient times, border defenses were reformed, in modern times, the business situation was broken, in the last days, the whole city was saved, and in the war of resistance, the entire underground transportation line was preserved.
She lived to become a legend in four worlds.
But at the end of her fourth life, four rays of light flew into her eyebrows from different worlds - a jade pendant, a ring, a totem, and blood-stained fragments. The system smiled, and the voice sounded familiar to her:
"Shen Qingzhi, do you think you are doing tasks for others? You are an ancient goddess. You changed your destiny against the will of heaven and was backlashed by the law of heaven. You set up this system yourself before your soul was shattered. The four rays of light are the four pieces of your broken soul."
"You are not living for others. You are picking up the pieces of yourself that have been broken piece by piece."
Three thousand years ago, she shattered herself to save the common people. Three thousand years later, she single-handedly fought her way through four generations of purgatory, stepped on fire and returned to her position, and put herself back together with her own hands.
Shen Qingzhi covered the light between her brows, and the light shone through between her fingers, revealing a pair of eyes that had been stored for three thousand years and finally fell.
"Shen Qingzhi, welcome back."
