Fu Yueying is a fatherless and motherless orphan who lives by stealing tributes from temples outside the city.
There is a huge statue of the god in the wild temple. The body of the statue has lost its luster due to disrepair over time, but the eyes made of glass balls are still shining.
Fu Yueying would spend the night huddled under the table of the statue. Suddenly one day, she dreamed that the statue had transformed into a human form. She leaned down and sighed softly, as if there was nothing there. A pair of big white jade-like hands touched her head, and a warm current surged through her body.
When she woke up, the statue had no eyes, leaving only a pair of horrifyingly empty eye sockets oozing blood.
In a panic, Fuyueying stumbled out and ran out, only to find that three hundred years had passed. In the past three hundred years, the sea had changed, things had changed, and people had changed, and they could no longer find their original appearance.
Fu Yueying wandered around in the world for another three hundred years. One day when she had enough, she fished a pair of sisters who had fallen into the river and brought them ashore, but she never came up again.
I thought she would die like this, but unexpectedly, she ascended to immortality. Fu Yueying cursed, this sloppy world!
She was determined to go back to the ruined temple to settle the score with the original god. Why should she be enlightened without consulting her? How could it be so immoral to be a god? !
But there was only a ruin of the original wild temple, which collapsed into disarray. Fu Yueying was unable to piece together the golden body of the god statue from the ruins and tiles.
It doesn't matter, she comforted herself. If the golden body is gone, can she still not find the true body of the immortal? Now that she has become an immortal, it will be easy to find another immortal.
It turned out that she had indeed overestimated herself. After another three hundred years, she had gained nothing. Fu Yueying leaned against the tree dejectedly.
The clear sound of a string of "Du, Du, Du" bamboo poles hitting the ground came from far and near. She looked at the sound and saw a thin, blindfolded man slowly groping over.
The bamboo pole was pointed at her toes aimlessly. Floating Moon Shadow raised her eyebrows. The dead face that had been paralyzed for nine hundred years finally showed a smile. She stretched out her hand to hold the bamboo pole and curled her lips.
Found you.
Wu, eyes, immortals, people.
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Ji Yunjie was born from people's inner desires. People created him and destroyed him.
In his thousands of years of boring immortal life, Fu Yueying was the first child he raised carefully.
The floating moon shadow was originally a small fruit from a peach tree next to the wild temple. When it fell, it accidentally hit Ji Yunjie's head.
Not only was Ji Yunjie not upset, he turned her into a baby, named her, and raised her up (what he thought was raising her).
Later, his glass eyes were gouged out and he turned into a fallen immortal. The collapse of his faith left him unable to recover, and he lived in a state of confusion.
Until... His bamboo pole was teased and snatched away by a little girl.
[All emotional scenes unfold after adulthood, there will be no description of the heroine's underage period! ! !
Floating Moon Shadow×Ji Yunjie
Serving Guide:
The heroine is not a human being! Not a human being! ! Not a human being! ! ! She just thought she was a human being, but she was actually a little peach spirit.
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[Remaining on June 11, 2025, the text may be changed later.
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Advance payment:
"Open the coffin and find a "
It is said that the corpses of the ancestors of the Wu family were buried on the water dragon veins to protect future generations and ensure the prosperity of the Wu family.
But no one knows where the ancestral graves are.
Wu Yueti used a incomplete ancient book to get into his ancestral tomb, exploded the tomb mechanism, and lifted the coffin board of his ancestor. He is a model of filial son.
When she took a closer look, she saw that the ancestor's face was as white and rosy as a crown jade, and it had not shown any signs of corruption after hundreds of years. Why did this man look exactly like her nemesis Shao Song?
Wu Yueti: It seems... I touched the wrong grave?
Just as he was about to put back the coffin board, he lowered his head and faced the four arrogant characters carved on the coffin: He who opens the coffin dies.
... Is it too late to close it now?
Wu Yuetiao×Shao Song
Purpose: live a good life