Above the sea of clouds in the sky, between the gaps in the three realms, there are twelve cities incarnated by gods suspended.
Each city has believed in its own gods for generations.
Fengxian City is one of them.
The young Jiang Jiao was the chosen gifted son, and he looked up to, respected, and loved his god with all his heart. As the most devout martyr, he practiced hard throughout his life and was willing to sacrifice his life in order to complete his sincere devotion to the gods and exchange for long-term peace in the world.
On the eve of the festival, while sorting out the ancient books in the temple, Jiang Jiao accidentally glimpsed the dusty truth fragments of the Twelve Cities.
In just a moment, the soul was shaken, faith collapsed, and love and hate were misplaced.
He can run away, he can hide, but there are still a city full of creatures behind him. With strong love and deep-seated hatred, he finally stood on the altar in sacrificial robes, and all the people praised the righteousness of sacrificing his son.
Another proud man died, but Fengxian City's fortunes rebounded, and all the people cheered.
I thought that death was like a lamp going out, and all the strong emotions would turn into smoke of the past. Jiang Jiao never thought that he would be forcibly dragged back to the world in his confusion.
He is still him, but he is no longer him.
Do cold-blooded animals have feelings? Jiang Jiao thought as he caressed and touched the snake tail covered with fine scales on his lower body. If there is, why can he recall the love, hatred and resentment of his childhood as if they were separated by a layer of veil; if there is not, why can he still taste the dense sweetness and sourness through that layer of veil.
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Jiang Jiao always thought that it was Chu Huaizhen who trapped him, his broken body, and his soul after death. It was not until later that he realized that Chu Huaizhen was the one trapped, trapped in millions of years of immobile time, trapped in a faith that was gradually declining but was unable to break free.
PS:
1. 1V1, complement each other, grow with each other, and never cut off the relationship;
2. There are many private settings, all of which only serve the plot.
3. The writing style is limited, the brain capacity is insufficient, and if you don't like the style, just quit. Don't embarrass each other. If you don't date with ginseng and cock, I have a heart of glass.
Intention: Don't seek complete perfection, accept it with regrets
