The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

Shi Yue sat lightly on the stone steps, silently watching the sleeping face of the deity.

Today, more and more accidents that have nothing to do with the plot of the game appear.

Another traverser came out of the water, the God Realm called strangely, and the god was seriously injured for some reason... Problems came one after another, and Shi Yue didn't know how to solve them.

Even Zhou Xu could detect the abnormality of the goddess, presumably the gods must have noticed it a long time ago, right?

Could it be that during this period of time, the god has always insisted on not allowing her to meet the goddess, is there another reason?

In fact, as early as when Shi Yue and the little wolf went to the spirit world to retake the wolf clan, the gods had searched all over the world, searching for traces of ancient artifacts.

It's a pity that there is no trace of the ancient artifact in this world, just like the intermittent search for thousands of years.

Therefore, the gods will take risks with their own bodies, defy the way of heaven, break into the zero source ruins against time, wander in countless secret realms, and continue to search for the whereabouts of ancient artifacts.

The secret realm is a withered and collapsed world.

Countless lost secret worlds are combined into chaotic and changing zero-source relics.

Only by constantly expending power can the gods travel freely in the countless secret realms of the Zero Source Ruins.

His purpose is simple - Qu Anjing for his junior sister.

Only when Qu Anjing is taken back, can the demon energy in Xiaoyue's body be transformed into the power of the stars, and the thrilling demon cultivation can be activated.

He was so impatient that when he finally found the rumored traces of the ancient artifact in the depths of the zero source ruins, he spent so much divine power that the remaining divine power in his body was not enough to fight against the powerful guardian beast.

The god was unwilling to give up the chance to get the artifact, so he risked his life and was seriously injured.

Fortunately, as the true god of heaven, he not only has great strength and rich combat experience, but also the only living artifact in the six worlds-the soul lock chain.

Although the soul lock chain has not been repaired yet, it still gives the god the strongest support.

In the end, relying on the power of the soul lock chain, the seriously injured god was slightly better, exhausted his divine power to subdue the guardian beast, and desperately obtained the ancient artifact...

It's a pity that the artifact he took at the risk of his life was not the Qu'an mirror that his junior sister had sealed up thousands of years ago, but the divine sound tripod that accommodates all things and nurtures all beings.

How helpless.

Hard work is in vain.

During the bloody battle between him and the guardian beast of Shenyin Ding, he should have thought that Qu Anjing's guardian beast was Blazing Crow Feather, not this beast. The junior sister has long since passed away, and Xiaoyue has not yet grown up, so it is impossible for her to recruit new ones. The guardian beast to seal up Qu Anjing.

He who has always been calm and calm, unexpectedly made such a fatal mistake because of being too anxious.

If it wasn't for his fate and the soul lock chain, he might have died in the deepest part of the ever-changing zero source relic, and disappeared completely in this world, without even seeing Xiaoyue's last face.

No one can know what kind of mood God Venerable felt when he was lying alone on the pitch-black scorched earth, physically and mentally exhausted, spitting blood, and his eyes reflecting the treacherous sky of Zero Source Relics.

Even Shenzun himself didn't know what his emotions were at that time.

He only knew that he couldn't fall down, just like when his junior sister died ten thousand years ago, Qinghe's geese lost their wings, leaving the young Jinhe in need of care, he couldn't fall down, never could.

Perhaps because of taking the medicine, the light-sleeping deity finally fell into a deep sleep.

He removed all the dignity and dignity, like an ordinary person, leaning against the spring water without any image, sleeping soundly.

In the dream, there is a junior sister who is smiling and waving to him, Qinghe who walks with his siblings affectionately, and Jinhe who is gentle and gentle and loves him wholeheartedly...

Sometimes, even Mu Chuan wonders what the price of becoming a god is. For him, these many obsessions still have meaning.

His answer always points to the beauty of those ten thousand years ago.

Junior sister is his heart disease, his nightmare, and even his hope.

But he will still be tired after all...

"Yu Che, don't...no..."

The deity murmured, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

Shi Yue looked up and did not approach.

She had a vague impression of the name Yu Che. It was the name of an ancient witch, and it was also the source of the name "Yiyu Xiaozhu" in her courtyard.

How much does the god miss the ancient witch, and he calls her by her name even in his dreams.

Seeing that the god was sleeping deeply, she slowly got up, stretched silently, and walked outside the barrier.

She had to explain to Little Wolf about her father's injury. After returning home, she happened to be able to take a bath, change into clean clothes, make up some excuses to deceive Sister Xinkui, and then return to Lingquan Take care of the sick...

Speaking of which, Dad is really true, Sister Xinkui is loyal, so why should I keep the matter of Lingquan from her, otherwise Shi Yue will directly ask Sister Xinkui for help, and everything will be fine?

Stepping out of the barrier, Shi Yue saw the man leaning against the tree at a glance. He was tall and straight, his knees were slightly bent, his head was slightly lowered, and he was resting with his eyes closed.

The mottled tree shadows cast pieces of light and shadows, reflecting the golden color of his scattered black hair.

Before Shi Yue could speak, he opened his eyes alertly, revealing a long and narrow blush, and looked over.

He was still dressed in black as when he came back, and even his hairstyle hadn't changed at all.

"Little wolf, have you been waiting here? Didn't I tell you to go back and rest first?" Shi Yue hurried over.

With such a big body, it must be very uncomfortable for him to sleep by the tree.

The other party just pulled the corner of his lips lightly, showing an inconspicuous smile, and said lightly: "I'm afraid something will happen to you."

It looked like a big dog waiting for its owner to come home.

Shi Yue's heart softened for a while, and she couldn't help taking his arm and rubbing it lightly.

"Okay, let's talk as we walk."

The two of them deftly walked around, avoiding the eyes and ears of others.

Shi Yue said while walking, a pair of small hands couldn't help taking food out of the space ring, and then fed it to the little wolf's mouth.