Here is 500 years ago, 1516 A.D., Ming Dynasty, 11th year of Zhengde. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the northwestern outskirts of Kyoto, the capital of this era, there is a hill called Chuhuang, whose name has been forgotten by many local people. In fact, there is nothing magical about this mountain, it is nothing more than a small Nuwa temple built in the sky on the cliff on the mountainside. At this time, Yu Xiaocao had already crossed over here gorgeously, and was in the Nuwa Temple at the moment.

"Caiyi, why hasn't our god woken up yet, could there be something wrong?" A boy lay on the side of the bed and quietly asked his companion.

The boy's head was bare and hairless, except for a bunch at the back of his head, which was tied high into pigtails. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is full of aura. Because he had been by the new master's side for three days and three nights, but she had not yet shown any signs of awakening, the boy could not help but feel a little anxious.

"Yun Flip, don't talk nonsense, she is the new master personally chosen by Nuwa Niangniang, we can wait with peace of mind." The answer was a little girl, who looked about the same age as the boy, and she had no hair on the top of her head, but she had some above her ears on the left and right, and she was also tied high into pigtails, full of aura.

"Okay, I'm just afraid that she's dead, after all, she's a mortal body, not as good as us."

"Well, it's noisy." The woman who had been sleeping on the bed suddenly whispered, obviously dissatisfied with the chirping of the two children next to her who disturbed her good dreams.

This whisper, although silent, frightened the two children a lot. But they also realized that the gods had woken up!

The woman lying on this bed is none other than Yu Xiaocao, who is also the "god lord" that the two children have been talking about. Yu Xiaocao always thought that she was dead, but she had just woken up at the moment, and she heard the sound of talking from her in a daze, so she mistakenly thought that black and white impermanence had come to arrest her, so she broke the jar and broke it.

Now that she has become a ghost, she doesn't have so many worries, so let her sleep more and enjoy her freedom more. (Author: This is through fantasy, not supernatural ghosts, please have the consciousness of being the heroine...... ）

Yu Xiaocao turned over, intending to continue her sweet dreams.

"God-sama? Are you awake? Yun Fu was afraid of disturbing her, so he called softly.

Well? Kami-sama? Are you calling me? Am I not already dead?

Yu Xiaocao opened his eyes and sat up with a bone, and what appeared in front of him were the two immature faces of Yun Fu and Caiyi.

"You...... Are you the hell? She didn't speak for three days, and her tongue was a little disobedient, and she almost didn't bite it off.

Yun Flip and Caiyi originally thought that even if Yu Xiaocao was a mortal, she should have some other abilities, otherwise how could Nuwa Niangniang choose her to be the new master of this temple? But as soon as she woke up and asked such strange questions, she seemed to be an ordinary mortal. They are the children under the throne of the gods, this is obvious, don't you see the red cinnabar mole on their foreheads?

Although they thought a lot in their hearts, it was only a moment's work, and they replied in unison, "We are not ghosts. ”

Yun Fu touched Guangguang's head, "My name is Yun Fang." ”

Caiyi shook the pigtails on her head, "My name is Caiyi." ”

Then they replied in unison, "We are the children under the throne of the great god Nuwa." “

Yu Xiaocao blinked her eyes and put on a "what?" The expression was obviously unwilling to believe their words.

The two children looked at each other - the woman in front of them was strangely dressed, with a messy chicken nest head, always asking strange questions, putting on strange expressions, and seemed to have a little bit of a bad brain, could she really be worthy of the position of god?

Hey, Yun Chuan sighed to himself.

In the past thousand years, he has practiced under the throne of the great god of Nuwa, but he has seen all kinds of gods and demons, even if he is a low-level god who has no ability, he is much more reliable than the woman in front of him! He thought that he had been with the goddess Nuwa for so long, and he had done his best to serve her, he was the roundworm in the belly of the goddess of Nuwa and the flower of the goddess of Nuwa, but this time, he really couldn't understand it.

That's it, since it is arranged by the great god Nuwa, then she must have some other abilities, maybe after getting along for a long time, they will understand. He was just a boy and had to follow the instructions of the great gods.

He pushed the deflated colored clothes beside him and shook his head slightly, meaning to let her put away the loss on her face.

Caiyi also realized her gaffe and barely cheered up.

"Lord God, if you have forgotten your agreement with the great god Nuwa, please look at the mark on your palm, and you may be able to remember it." Yun Flip remembered that the goddess Nuwa had told him that if the new god woke up and forgot why she was here, he could remind her to look at the imprint left by the goddess Nuwa.

Yu Xiaocao patted his head with his hand.

Did she hallucinate when she died? Why do these two children in front of her keep calling her gods? The great god Nuwa is a god horse again, and she left a mark? Or is it in the palm of Xiaocao's hand? Haha, how is this possible! Yu Xiaocao never believed in ghosts and gods, there could be no Nuwa in this world! She must have died, and she was overly sad and hallucinating!

She smirked and spread out her palms, then froze.

What about it?

A small red snake pattern in the palm of her hand seemed to be mocking her stupid innocence.

"This is a god horse?!" Yu Xiaocao finally didn't calm down, and almost didn't jump out of bed.

"Lord God, this is the mark left by the great god Nuwa. Take a good look at it and see if you remember something. For Yu Xiaocao's sudden and astonishing move, Yun Fu could only pretend to be calm and patiently explain to her.

Yu Xiaocao's brain is about to explode, what is this! She didn't have the leisure to figure out who the two children in front of her were, and whether she was dead or not, she now had to figure out what kind of immortal this Nuwa god was and when she left this thing in her hands! Did she give her consent?! (Author: Nuwa is so innocent, Yu Xiaocao is obviously promised by yourself...... ）

She narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to her eyes—what the hell was going on?

With the question in her heart, the little snake in her palm seemed to have life, and began to emit a wave of warmth, this temperature is so familiar, so familiar, Yu Xiaocao seems to have touched it somewhere......

That's right! It's her!

Yu Xiaocao's thoughts gradually became clearer, and the mess of her head peeled off the cocoon, forming the appearance of a girl in her mind - her jet-black hair was coiled into a bun, the pink hairband wandered in the green silk, and elegantly coiled into a knot at the back of her head. That's the person she agreed with - Nuwa!

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It was dark, like hell.

A young girl suddenly appeared, extremely discordant with the dark and terrifying painting style here.

"Oh my God, this is Yu Xiaocao's dream?! It's so dark, people are so scared. Yu Xiaocao, Yu Xiaocao, where are you......"

The girl was dressed in a pink skirt, holding her chest in one hand and a lantern in the other, and she looked weak and impassive—but she was Kazurihi.

Isn't she just 3 minutes late, why was this Yu Xiaocao killed? It's good now, I need her to come to such a terrifying place, find Yu Xiaocao's remaining will, and save her, which is much more complicated than the previous script! I really didn't expect that Yu Xiaocao would cause her trouble as soon as she came on the field, according to this situation, I don't know how many times I have to clean up the mess for her in the future! (Author: Nuwa God rest assured, our Yu Xiaocao is stubborn, persevering, indomitable, iron-clad, and sees death as home!) I won't get you in trouble! ）

After groping in the dark for a while, Feng Lixi finally found Yu Xiaocao.

"Yu Xiaocao! Yu Xiaocao! Wait for me! ”

Yu Xiaocao-looking was stunned, stopped wandering, turned around, and looked at Feng Lixi in disbelief.

"Hey, don't look at it, that's what I'm calling you. You girl, why are you in such a hurry, I haven't played yet, you're dead, can you not do this! Let me show my face! ”

Yu Xiaocao continued to be down.

She remembers very well that she went to the bushes to find Big Ash and was inexplicably killed, blood flowed from her chest, and then she lost consciousness. When she woke up, she was in this dark place. So, she's definitely dead, and it's hell here.

Thinking like this, it seemed to be dark again, more dead and heavy than the previous darkness.

"Stop, stop! Stop that thought! You're not dead yet! Feng Li Xi saw that the darkness around her suddenly increased, and it seemed that there was a cold evil wind, and she knew that if she didn't save Yu Xiaocao, she would really die.

"Didn't you hear me, girl? You're not dead yet! She gasped for breath and managed to catch up.

"You say, I'm not dead yet? So what is this place and who are you? "Yu Xiaocao won't be so easily fooled.

Suddenly, a girl in ancient costume appeared, looking so delicate, she didn't seem to have much ability, and she always talked to her in an old-fashioned tone. Such a girl, who claims to be the god who saves her, will not be fooled no matter what!

There was not much time left, and Kazuri Xi should ignore her, and her cute face suddenly became serious.

"Listen to me, Yu Xiaocao, my name is Feng Lixi. You're running out of time, I'm here to save you. I know you've been killed, and if you're willing to make a deal with me, I'll save you and restore your innocence, are you willing? ”

"What deal?" Yu Xiaocao thought for a while and asked.

She has no choice, in order to avenge the big gray and to be worthy of herself, she wants to survive. Therefore, what this girl asks, as long as she can do it, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, she will agree.

"Would you like to go back 500 years and be a god for me for a while?"

Is it just a trip back 500 years to be a god in her place? It's just that simple?

"Is that all there is to it?"

"What do you mean by this one condition? Did you know that God is also very difficult to do? Listen to the wishes of the world every day, and do your best to help them achieve their wishes, and sometimes you have to catch the little demons and get rid of the demons, you may not do a good job! Feng Lixi was afraid that Yu Xiaocao, a girl who always took the unusual path, would get into the water again, and he was unwilling to make such a good deal, so he used the agitation method.

"Yes, I do." It doesn't sound bad, it won't be worse than her current situation anyway, and she's willing to make the deal.

Seeing that Yu Xiaocao agreed so easily, Feng Lixi hesitated, looking hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

"Hehe, I have one more condition attached, are you willing to do it?" She smiled heartily.

Okay, okay, don't say an additional condition, 100 additional conditions are not available to Xiaocao!

"Okay, as long as I can do it, you can say it."

Feng Lixi smiled contentedly, she leaned down next to Yu Xiaocao's ear and muttered, and Yu Xiaocao nodded understandingly.

After Feng Lixi finished explaining the matter, he waved his hand at her, and Yu Xiaocao saw the pink sleeves floating in front of him, and his palms suddenly became strangely warm. She spread out her palms and saw a small red snake-like mark gradually appear.

"As a testimony of our commitment to each other, I have left a mark on you, and when you see you again, you will be reminded of your covenant. It is not easy for mortals, it is difficult for gods, may you have a successful trip......"

Yu Xiaocao still had a lot of questions in her heart that she wanted to ask her, but her eyelids became heavy again, and she fell into a deep sleep again.