Are the Angels Still Pretending to Be Good Today?

(Tweet the column's pre-collection of "The group's pet Zaizai was picked up by the demons") You Qian, a messenger favored by an indescribable god. On the other side of the universe, cults are prevalent on the distant blue star. The real gods have a home and cannot return. In desperation, they have to ask the unspeakable gods for help. You Qian was appointed to become the spokesperson of the gods when he was in danger, and went to a foreign country to expel the evil gods and help the Blue Star gods return home. This is his mission and the starting point of his misunderstanding. ——"The messenger from another world will rekindle the holy fire and bring God's favor." You Qian opened the dilapidated notebook, and a line of blurry handwriting appeared on the paper. "I am the spokesperson of the gods!" You Qian was confident and proud, loudly announcing to the police lady in front of her. The policewoman nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, okay, okay, okay, let's make a record as soon as possible." "If you don't believe me, you will be punished by God." You Qian chuckled, her eyes clear and sincere. I thought it was a crazy joke. Who knew it was indeed a prophecy sent by the gods. A mental hospital where patients are kept in captivity and sacrificed with flesh and blood; A lively theme bar famous for its animal performances; The spores form a fog, sweeping the spreading county with a parasitic virus; There are more and more incredible things, the mysterious existence gradually revives, and the mysterious and handsome young man seems to know many truths. Rusty bronze medals, withered vines... And that piece of bone as white as jade flashed past. Perhaps, the divine envoy You Qian will wear the crown given by the world, and he will eventually become a god... Maybe? Motto: There are always more methods than difficulties