She sacrificed the whole country to pray to the gods who would exterminate the clan.
"The moment you thought you were favored by the gods was all paid for by your clansmen with their lives."
Lin Jiang, the princess of Wuchu, was born with the ability to hear the footsteps of gods.
Lost at the age of seven, the moonlight path is paved with fireflies;
When there was a severe drought when she was twelve years old, she held a cup of water while a torrential rain came;
Every lonely birthday is accompanied by a flowing firefly or a warm jade.
She was convinced that the Thousand Faced Wolf God loved her alone.
Until Wu Chu was about to die, she climbed to the top of the snow with bare feet, offered her blood as a sacrifice, and prayed to God to come.
He really came - with the clear body of Prince Da Qi, he fell in the snow in front of the temple with scars.
She saved him, believed in him, and married him. On the third day of their wedding, he led his cavalry through the capital of Wuchu Kingdom and crushed her homeland into dust.
"Why?" She screamed into the fire.
He wiped his bloody fingers and chuckled: "Does an ant deserve to ask God?"
It turns out that those fireflies, that rain, and all the things she thought were her only favorites were just the crumbs scattered by God when he was awakened.
The true price of God's coming to the world requires the lives of millions of ants to pay for it - her country and her clan are all sacrifices for her innocent belief.
Later she learned that God has a thousand masks.
Reborn in the bone pool, she vowed to kill the gods.
But when she finally stabbed the knife into his chest, his face peeled off like a mask - revealing a completely different, gentle and forbearing face underneath.
He said his name was Zhou Jingmo, and he was a dead man who loved her all his life.
There is a mask underneath the mask.
The cold godly personality Yan Ye fell in love with her while killing and being killed.
The boy named A Yuan in the deepest part would nudge her palms with his plush ears when she cried.
Every time she kills him, he dies one level. Every level of death is one step closer to the real him.
But she doesn't know - when all the masks are peeled off, the god will completely die.
If my love is your eternal calamity,
I would like to skin a thousand faces and die a thousand times,
It's up to you to finally see clearly——
Which face tells the truth.
Intention: Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. All pain will eventually turn into beauty.
