"What about my identity?" Qu Lingyuan flipped through the plot from beginning to end, but didn't see anything about his own character.

"You're a little girl with amnesia, gone. Yiling said something that made Qu Lingkite want to lie in the mass grave and grow grass.

Quling Kite: (눈_눈)

Sitting on the wild grass, Qu Ling Kite felt that this day could not be lived again.

"Draw a skill?" Ignoring her helplessness, Yi Lingjing turned the light curtain on his own.

Qu Ling Kite listlessly flipped over a card.

"The attack didn't work?" she looked at Yiling in confusion.

"In a sense, you're invincible. Yiling grabbed the card with his little hand and actually held the card in his hand.

"Will all attacks on me be neutralized?" Qu Lingkite understood what Yiling meant.

"Yes, you're finally smart for once. Yiling nodded.

"You haven't been beaten by the underworld. ”

......

It is estimated that God has mercy on her, and someone in the sky has stepped on the clouds from mid-air, dressed in green clothes, Qu Ling Kite has never seen a man more elegant than him.

As he passed her, the man stopped his progress and looked at her for a long time.

"Would you like to go back to the Protoss with me?" the man smiled softly and stretched out a white hand.

"You... Who are you?" Qu Lingyuan glanced at his dusty little hand, and was momentarily cramped, not daring to touch his slender white palm.

The corners of the man's smiling mouth became more and more curved: "I am the main god." ”

Lord God?!

Qu Lingkite saw that he was getting closer again, and still firmly stretched out his pleasing hand, before he put his hand on the skirt and wiped off the dust vigorously, and put his hand on it.

"Can you tell me who you are?" the main god pulled Qu Ling Kite into his arms, not disliking the stains on her body at all, and flew towards the Nine Heavens with her in his arms.

"My name is Qu Ling Kite. ”

The Lord God had a "And then?" expression, waiting for her to continue.

"And then... I don't know. Qu Ling kite scratched her head embarrassedly.

The Lord God gently wiped the dust that had been stuck on her face before: "It's okay, go back with me first, and then think slowly." ”

Qu Lingkite looked a little dumbfounded, such a perfect person is not the male protagonist?

followed the main god to the Nine Heavens, Qu Ling Kite was just an ordinary human being, and she didn't have any practice, so she couldn't walk on the clouds like the people of the god clan, so the main god kept holding her until she was placed on the white marble brick road.

Before he could gain a firm foothold on the ground, he saw a man walking slowly.

"Shura, you come. The Lord God called to him.

Qu Ling Kite found that the main god was so gentle to everyone.

Blame it has to be the male protagonist.,How can the central air conditioner be the male protagonist.。

"What's the matter?" Shura stood beside the two of them.

When he got closer, Qu Ling Kite seemed to be able to smell the woody scent of the blue musk deer on his body.

Suddenly, I thought of the rumor about Shura in the plot.

Is he a god from the demon race?

Qu Lingkite thinks no.

Shura and Asura are originally antonyms. The Asura are ugly-looking, fierce and aggressive, while the Asura can be called imposing, and they are said to be related and related by blood, but they are far from the same.

The rumored Shura of the demon clan should be Asura.

The world can't figure it out, spread rumors indiscriminately, and he himself is extremely lazy and doesn't want to explain, which leads to this stupid and indistinguishable consequence.

couldn't help but yy a wave, could it be that they are actually biological brothers?

Shura felt Qu Ling's gaze and tilted her head to look over, so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

If this person knows his identity like this, I'm afraid that the end will not be much better than that of the moon god.

"This girl was brought back from the mass grave, she is dyed with some necromantic breath, I want to put her in the Protoss for purification, and you will take care of her. The Lord God pushed the Quling Kite forward.

Shura took a step back in disgust.

This dirty man like a flower cat actually wants to leave it to him to take care of?

Qu Ling Kite bowed her head and wept, she was disgusted by the male protagonist for the first time.

Seeing Shura's reaction, the main god said helplessly: "Just wash it up... Don't dislike her, maybe, she will be of great help to my Protoss in the future. ”

"Okay. "How can this stinky child be of any help to the Protoss?" Shura was puzzled, but he had to believe what the Lord God said, so he had to respond.

The conversation between the two men was mysterious, and the expression on Qu Lingkite's face was covered by stains, and only a pair of shiny apricot eyes revealed a trace of incomprehension.

The main god gently stroked the top of her head: "Most of the time I am not in the Protoss, Shura is the god of war, and the only god whose combat power is on par with me, it is safe to have him take care of you." ”

Qu Ling kite nodded obediently.

She was moved to cry, the central air conditioning is the central air conditioning, so people don't dislike me!

"Go ahead. The main god motioned for Qu Ling to follow Shura.

She turned back three times in one step, and her speed was extremely slow, which caused Shura to be dissatisfied, so she picked up her collar and walked quickly towards the Shura Palace.

Little dirty cats, that's how they should be carried.

Qu Ling's age is estimated to be about 14 years old according to his appearance, and his height is a lot shorter than Shura's.

It's too violent!

Qu Lingkite felt like she was hanging herself.

Shura, this guy is an exception to the Protoss, she has never seen a god so impatient!

But now she dares to be angry and dare not speak, at present, Shura has no feelings for her at all, and it should be effortless for Shura to break this thin and soft neck...

With a "poof", Qu Ling Kite was thrown into the hot spring of the Shura Palace.

"Don't come out if you can't wash it. ”

After saying that, Shura dusted off each other's hands and left here ruthlessly.

Poor Qu Ling Kite was covered with dust before, and now she was splashed with water, and she felt that she was almost able to make mud now.

"Wait a minute!" shouted Qu Lingyuan.

Shura turned her head impatiently, causing her small neck to shrink in fright.

"What's that... What about the clothes...?"

Obviously, the uncle forgot that she still had to wear clothes, and threw off his sleeves with a dark face and said, "I'll send it to you later." ”

Qu Lingkite watched his back leave, and took off his clothes to wash the dust on his body aggrievedly, trying to make Shura stop disliking her so much for a while.

"How do I feel that the tasks are getting harder and harder. She wanted to cry without tears.

"It's all an illusion...", Yiling touched her head as the Lord God.