As a Feng Shui master, Jiang You was suddenly able to see ghosts one day. Comrade Jiang You said he was so happy. I must be the protagonist for being so magical! ! ! Well? Why... The plot rhythm is not right? Why the hell did I die!!!
What about the promised immortality of the protagonist!!!
Also! Why does Fuxi, who is so cool and awesome, come out!!
Aren't we modern urban writers? Aren't our texts about fortune-telling and fortune-telling, just drawing talismans?!
... Oh my god! Why is this Fuxi so full of chubby!!
Mr. Fuxi looked at the ghosts with red eyes and fangs in front of him, expressionless: Very good, then, let's fight!
Ten minutes later...
Mr. Fuxi looked at the corpses scattered in front of him with an expressionless expression: they fell down one by one, oh, this feels so great!
Jiang You(/"≡ _ ≡)/~┴┴: Someone's unlucky child, can you take it back and fix it...
(Main recipient, HE)
Fuxijun: You annoying little thing
Passerby A: Little thing, little thing~~O(∩_∩)O~
Soy sauce: (ノ｀Д)ノGo, I'm not a thing, at worst I'm an artifact!
Jiang You, who grew up in an orphanage and is extremely talented, feels that he is not soy sauce at all, and is simply the standard for male pig's feet~! But what about the promised immortality of the protagonist? Why did I die before I even started guarding world peace?
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What happened to this Fuxi that I picked up casually? ! So eye-catching! ! ! Am I just a supporting role to set off Fuxi? I'm crying! ! ! !