Zhuozhi wanders around the mortal world all year round, never seeing a shadow in the wind.
Once I came to the small village, I found the child.
The child was dry, skinny, dirty, pitifully trampled into the mud.
Zhuozhi flicked his sleeves and drove away the group of bullies. He turned around and met his shining eyes.
The child looked at the woman falling from the sky, looked up at her and asked softly: "Are you a fairy?"
Zhuozhi smiled slightly and touched the child's head but did not respond.
No, she is a greedy evil god.
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When Jian Weishuang was five years old, a woman who often appeared in her dreams fell from the sky in front of her.
Not only did he drive away the little gangster who bullied her, he also gently touched her head and asked her if she wanted to follow her.
Jian Weishuang was born unfairly burdened with hell, until later, an evil god traveled across the mountains and came for her.
Intention: People will not let down the green mountains, and the green mountains will never let down people.
