I studied beheading in a mental institution

The gray-white earth seemed endless, broken craters scattered all around, the dark sky covered the sky, and in the boundless deep space, stars twinkled all over the sky.

Lin Qiye stood in a huge crater and looked up at the sky. On the other side of the horizon, a blue planet was slowly turning.

Most of this planet has been shrouded in gray mist. Looking around, only the Great Xia and the Arctic Circle still exist, and have not been engulfed by the mist.

"This is... the moon?" Lin Qiye muttered to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the sculpture-like figure in front of him.

A body that is more than ten meters high exudes golden radiance. Behind him, six huge wings are as white as snow. The sun's brilliance projects from the other end of the horizon, encrusting his wings with a layer of gold .

This scene was exactly the same as what he saw ten years ago.

He came to the moon?

Or...he returned to his memory and saw this scene again?

Relatively speaking, Lin Qiye believed in the latter, because he looked down and found that he had no entity at this time.

He's just conscious of being here.

Suddenly, the sculpture-like Seraphim slowly opened his eyes.

The scorching eyes like a furnace appeared, almost covering the light of the sun behind him, and endless divine power surged out from them, descending on the earth.

Subconsciously, Lin Qiye closed his eyes, after all he didn't want to be blind again...

"You are here." The quaint and grand voice echoed in Lin Qiye's heart.

Seraphim did not open his mouth, but directly communicated with Lin Qiye through his thoughts.

"Is this a memory? Or reality?" Lin Qiye also answered in his heart.

"This is the consciousness hidden deep in your heart, but it is also reality." Seraphim said slowly, "Open your eyes, ten years ago, I was to pour [Mortal God Realm] and divine power into your body , which burned your eyes, will not hurt you now."

Lin Qiye opened his eyes when he heard the words, and looked directly at the Seraph in front of him. Although the bright light made his eyes hurt a little, he did not lose his sight again.

"My inner consciousness?" Lin Qiye frowned suspiciously.

"Only when you have completely inherited my God's Ruins, will this consciousness appear and answer some doubts in your heart." Seraph's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.

"What happened?" Lin Qiye frowned and asked, "Why did it disappear after I left Cangnan?"

"Because it shouldn't exist." Seraph said calmly, "Ten years ago, the entire Cangnan City was wiped out by [Shiva Resentment], only you were saved by a girl and became the only survivor. "

"Eradicate?" Lin Qiye was taken aback, "You mean... Cangnan has been destroyed long ago? But if that's the case, then the current Cangnan City..."

"It still exists because of you... because of your [Mortal God Realm]." Seraph said slowly, "The so-called [Mortal God Realm] is a miracle created in the mortal world. Extremely unreasonable, all belong to the category of 'miracle'.

This miracle started because of me and existed because of you. "

"[Mortal God Realm]..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself, "So, you made all of this? But why did you do this?"

"I'm just a watchman. It stands to reason that I shouldn't interfere with the affairs of the earth." Seraphim seemed to recall something, with a faint halo in his eyes, "The reason why I did all this was just a transaction."

"trade?"

"A hundred years ago, when the mist was born, when I first came to the moon, a man found me...he called himself Daxia's 'Lingbao Tianzun'."

Seraphim said slowly, "He made a deal with me, allowing me to choose the only survivor as my agent after 90 years, when Cangnan City was wiped out, without any additional conditions. man, and put my divine power into his body to maintain Cangnan City for another ten years."

Lin Qiye's heart trembled.

Lingbao Tianzun?

Isn't that one of the three Heavenly Venerates in the Great Xia Myth?

In other words...the gods of Great Xia really exist?

As early as a hundred years ago, he predicted the destruction of Cangnan, and he knew that he would survive it?

"So, I'm not trying to help you, I'm just fulfilling my promise." Seraphim said lightly, "Now, you have become my agent and have a complete [Mortal God Realm]. After ten years in God's Domain, my mission has been completed."

"Since it's a deal, what did Lingbao Tianzun pay? What conditions did he agree to?" Lin Qiye asked.

Seraph didn't answer.

Lin Qiye saw that Seraphim was like this, so he knew that this matter was beyond his knowledge, so he simply didn't ask any more questions.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and raised his head abruptly.

"You just said...the resurrection of the dead?" Lin Qiye widened his eyes, "So, those residents of Cangnan City..."

"What [Shiva's Resentment] erases is the concept." Seraph said calmly, "It erases Cangnan, and it will naturally destroy all things related to Cangnan... the citizens of Cangnan are no exception.

The moment the name is written, all lives in Cangnan will be wiped out. "

Lin Qiye felt like a lightning strike in his heart, and his face instantly turned pale.

Ten years ago...

Aunt and Ah Jin...

no no……

Lin Qiye opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the figure of Seraphim gradually faded away, and everything around him became distorted.

The consciousness that remained in his mind was about to dissipate.

"There is still a little bit of my divine power left in your body, before it dissipates, you can still do something you want..." Seraph's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ear.

Lin Qiye's mind sank rapidly, and in a trance, he returned to his body.

Time didn't seem to pass at all, everything just now was like a dream.

Lin Qiye stared blankly at the disappearing city in front of him, shook his head slightly, his face was extremely pale, "No, it won't..."

A golden glow suddenly erupted from his body, and the divine power of Seraphim surged. He easily tore open the space and returned to the city.

He stood in front of an empty space, dazed in a daze.

Here, it shouldn't be like this.

This place should be an old low-rise building, and it should be a corridor covered with small advertisements. Above the corridor, it should be his home...

At home, there should be my aunt and Ah Jin.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked around. The entire old city had been turned into a vacant lot, every brick, every tile, every plant and tree... nothing was left.

His home is gone.