Afraid of death of humans × Not afraid of death of fairies
Lingbei was born as her second brother's blood transfusion tool. She was imprisoned in a cage in the basement for many years. Her body was covered with holes for medicine. She had a porcelain white face and confused and unwilling eyes.
Finally, he escaped from that place.
And those people stayed on that long winter night forever.
He barely survived and fled to a dilapidated temple.
When he saw the statue of the goddess, he did not yearn for it. Instead, he viciously dragged her down into the stinking quagmire.
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As soon as Yuan Ling came down to earth, he saw his goddess statue being thrown into a stinking quagmire by a boy in red.
Yuan Ling:?
Before it was over, the man kicked her hard.
As a result, his foot slipped and he fell into the mire. He was caught off guard and was splashed with mud.
Yuan Ling couldn't help laughing, thinking that he deserved it.
But after all, he is still a god, transformed into a cat demon.
He dragged him up and threatened him that he would suck his essence and blood to increase his cultivation.
The young man was stunned for only a moment, not afraid, "It's up to you,"
After she leaves. The young man seemed to see through her, "Goddess..."
No one knew that the young man had the ability to see into the soul.
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"Abyss or redemption?"
[Third person] [Purpose is close] [Possessiveness]
Intention: Throw away the broken memories.