Does the Evil God Also Speak Chinese?

Ye Shao traveled through time. It was a world where evil was rampant, with blood-red eyes hovering over the city, and eight-clawed octopuses causing huge waves on the sea. Even the honorable names of the righteous gods were "death", "disaster" and "pain". It doesn't sound like a serious person. But Ye Shao doesn't care, she doesn't believe in God anyway. Until one day, she really encountered an evil spirit. The monk who protected the civilians lost her ability to resist. All her methods were exhausted, and the evil spirit was still approaching step by step. Ye Shao: "Ah ah ah help!" Faintly, she heard a chuckle. After listening to the ravings of the ancient god, there was a terrifying squirming under the skin of the monk, and he was about to turn into a monster on the spot. And a bolt of thunder descended from the sky, killing the evil spirits that were close at hand. Ye Shao:! ! ! Later. Ye Shao heard a very clear male voice in the wind: "I said I am the righteous god, do you believe it?" Ye Shao: "I believe it." The male voice was a little strange: "Why?" Ye Shao smiled. Because you speak my mother tongue, fellow. #This is a story about defending your homeland, mainly about the plot. Concept: When a friend comes, there is good wine; when a jackal comes, there is a shotgun.