My People Are All a Little Strange [Infinite]

Fu Shiyue vaguely remembered that she was a god and had to abide by the rules for gods.

But the world she lived in

A woman in a wedding dress kicked her own head around like a ball all day long.

Villagers insisted that the corpses hanging upside down beneath the willow trees year-round were dried meat.

A dog with only half a body insisted on pulling out its heart to feed her.

None of them were her people.

Fu Shiyue was a little troubled.

Without subjects or faith, how could she restore her divine power?

Then one day, a group of people calling themselves players entered this world

Her people had arrived.

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Fu Shiyue pushed through layers of horrors

and looked over the player before her:

His breath was faint, and his life hung by a thread.

She said, “I am your god. Believe in me, and I'll save you.”

The player stared at the woman before him. Her hair and eyes were both black.

Her gaze was more terrifying than the horrors themselves,

and the ghosts who had been about to devour him still looked at him hungrily,

but none dared come any closer.

The player used the last of his strength to say, “I believe in you.”

He was saved.

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A post was pinned to the top of the Ghosts and Gods forum

[Three Realms Instance Guide:]

[Go to Willow Street and find a woman named Fu Shiyue. Believe in her, adore her, respect her, agree to all her demands, and worship her as a god.]

[She will lead you out of every instance.]

The players went wild.

Fu Shiyue: My divine power is growing stronger and stronger. It's time to break through the world's barriers and visit my people's homeland.

Players: Don't come over here, aaah!

Theme: Strive to improve every day and love life.