From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The gods kept watch over Cen Fei here for five days and five nights. Looking at the sleeping Cen Fei, he couldn't help but think of many things in the past, some of which were in heaven, and some of which were in the next three days. In a thousand small worlds.

The seventh life he and Cen Fei experienced in the small world parade, but due to various reasons, most of them ended in dismal ending.

At the beginning, he didn't think that Cen Fei would be Aipel, he just thought that he was an ordinary one among all living beings in the small world, until later it fell on Cen Fei again and again.

He stumbled on this person once, and he stumbled seven times. If he didn't realize that there might be other reasons for this, he might as well give up and go find Aipel back.

It wasn't until Cen Fei made a sound that God noticed that Cen Fei had woken up. His fingers resting on the side of the bed trembled, and his golden eyes rested on Cen Fei's still pale face. He was also afraid in his heart. of.The gods didn't understand these things before, but now he has gone through several lives and suffered a lot of training, even if he is a stone, he has to soften his heart now.

The god pursed his lips, looked away, and called softly, "Ai Poer."

Cen Fei had already pinched himself just now to make sure it was not a dream. He still remembered that he was in the formless void space before he passed out, but now he lives in the house behind the Great Cathedral.

Cen Fei is not a fool at all, and after a little association, he will understand that the god Wuxiang is talking about is his father god, but the god imitates what his lover does for no reason, and has created so many small worlds that he really can't figure it out.

Cen Fei stared at the god without blinking his azure blue eyes. His mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what to say or what to say.

He once hoped that the gods would forgive his mistakes and bring him back to heaven, but now that he came back, he didn't feel much joy in his heart, as if everything didn't matter anymore.

Seeing Cen Fei's sleepy look, Shenming didn't know what to say. He was annoyed that he had been thinking about useless things for the past few days, and didn't think carefully about what Cen Fei should say to him when he woke up.But on the surface there was a smile on the corner of the god's mouth, and his brows were gentle and tired. He told Cen Fei carefully, "You should cultivate yourself here first."

After speaking, he raised his hand and carefully tucked the thin quilt covering Cen Fei's body. Cen Fei didn't feel unaccustomed to it, it was because the tenderness in the eyes of the gods reminded him of his elder brother, who would plant phoenixes with him Xianhua, the elder brother who accompanied him to count the stars and gave him rabbit slippers, was the elder brother who abandoned him later.

Those memories were clearly reflected in his mind one by one, Fu Zheng, Chen Yizhou, Wei Fangcheng, Liang Yiqiu...

Those people turned out to be the people in front of them.

Cen Fei was lost in thought, and suddenly heard the god ask himself: "Where is your body?"

Cen Fei was startled, blinked his eyes, and then remembered that he was still just a spirit body, and the reason why he could gather the entity should be something the gods did for him. He lowered his eyes and replied: "It should be still in the abyss of hell." Bar."

"The abyss of hell?" The god thought that Cen Fei would say a strange place name that he had never heard before, but what he said was the abyss of hell that he had been searching for for a long time.

He searched every inch of the land there, but he didn't find any trace of Cen Fei, otherwise he wouldn't even have thought of a way to turn back time in order to get Aipel back.

Now hearing Cen Fei say that his body might have appeared under his nose, the god thought it was a little funny and helpless at first, but then he remembered that he didn't find Cen Fei at that time, maybe it was because Cen Fei's body had already disappeared. Destroyed by the demons, he was no longer there. The god was taken aback by this thought, and wished he could go to the abyss of hell to see if Cen Fei's body was still there.

At this time, I heard Cen Fei continue to say: "It was Johnson who placed me in the abyss of hell. In order to prevent other demons from coming back to bully me, he set up a restriction there after he left. I can't go out, and others can't find me. Later I couldn't bear the loneliness, so I split my soul and escaped from it." Johnson was the name of the dragon, and Cen Fei was afraid that the gods would blame the dragon, and he told the story of being rescued by the dragon in the abyss of hell. Talk to him briefly.

Only then did the gods know that he had been swayed by the magic dragon, but Cen Fei’s life was also saved by the magic dragon. Besides, the magic dragon had been dead for many years, so it’s meaningless to pursue it now , the god stroked Cen Fei's smooth long golden hair, "I'll go and bring your body back, and I'll be back soon."

Cen Fei hummed in a low voice. He felt that the attitude of the gods was a bit strange, but this strangeness made him feel very familiar. He knew that this was the sequelae left after returning from the small world, and the attitude of the gods was probably affected by the small world. world impact.

The god got up and walked outside. Cen Fei looked at his back and hesitated for a moment before speaking. He stopped the god: "Father God?"

The god turned his head back, silver hair hanging from his temples, making his appearance look much softer, he asked: "What's wrong?"

Cen Fei did not dare to look at the gods, but lowered his head and stated: "Father God, I am no longer an angel, I..."

He wanted to say that he should go back to hell by himself, and that he could do the soul fusion by himself, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the god.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore." The smile on the mouth of the god was a bit forced, and a layer of gray mist was cast in the eyes, Cen Fei seemed to see the prayer in it, and forgot the words for a while.

The god looked at Cen Fei steadfastly, and he said slowly, "I was wrong in the past, and from now on...you stay here from now on, don't talk about going to hell anymore."

Cen Fei fell silent, God Father actually admitted his mistake to him, but what did God Father do wrong?

In the past, he was the one who failed to keep his heart, the one who made mistakes, and the one who should be punished. What happened back then was because he expected too much.

Cen Fei lingered these words on the tip of his tongue several times, but in the end he didn't say it.

The god went to the abyss of hell, and finally found Cen Fei's body hidden by the magic dragon according to the location Cen Fei said.

But what did he see? In that small circle, Cen Fei's body was lying there. He was too thin, with raised cheekbones and sunken eye sockets. His ribs seemed to be able to pierce the thin skin of his body. Clothes, his face was pale, and the blood on his lips was almost gone. His original long golden hair became short hair like a chicken coop, and there were a lot of white hair mixed in it.

The gods had already guessed that Aipel might not be having a good time in hell when he knew about his own wings, but he never thought that he would turn into this embarrassing appearance.

Shenming walked over with light steps, bent down and hugged Cen Fei's body in his arms, "Why..."

"How could it be..." Shenming's lips were trembling unceasingly, the body in his arms was too light, it seemed that it would shatter with a little force.

Aipel had a really difficult time in the abyss of hell back then. The demons would not kill him, they just wanted to see him begging for mercy, and it would be good to hear him say a few words of betrayal of the light.

At that time, although Aipel lost his wings and divine power, his bones were very hard, otherwise the demons would not have caught him alone to bully him.

The god returned to heaven with Cen Fei's body in his arms. He was not in a hurry to fuse Cen Fei's soul with his body. Instead, he put the body in the holy pool to warm up for a long time, and then took a picture of it with the backwater mirror. towards Cen Fei's body in the holy pool.

In the water mirror, he saw Cen Fei breaking his wings with a stern expression and without saying a word, he saw him being chased and beaten by demons in the abyss of hell, he saw him throw himself into the mud, because of the withering of a golden rose And weeping...

The backwater mirror in the hands of the gods fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and he froze in place for a long time without moving, as if he had become a cold statue.

After a long, long time, he entered the holy pool and carried Cen Fei's body out, and gently kissed Cen Fei's forehead with his lips.

Now Cen Fei's soul and body have finally merged into one, and after recuperating for a period of time, his body has almost recovered, but the pair of wings that were broken by him will never come back again.

The gods were afraid that he would be trapped and bored, so they took him to the garden he used to take care of. It is winter in heaven, but the garden is full of vitality, whether it is wintersweet, autumn chrysanthemum, or spring peach. In full bloom between evening and evening, all kinds of small animals poked their heads out of the hibernating cave one after another when they sensed the temperature change. Seeing this strange scene, they hurriedly ran out of the cave with their families, and the garden was very lively for a while. .

Cen Fei hadn't been back to this place for many years, and looked at the fat squirrel on the branch with deep emotion.

He was also at a loss in his heart, he had always had some expectations for the gods in his heart, and he had experienced so much with the gods in the small world, but he was afraid after all, if he fell from the clouds again, there would be no second Johnson saved himself.

The god wanted to chat with Cen Fei about the past, but he didn't know how to start, so the two walked around the garden in silence for most of the day.

The god turned his head to look at Cen Fei, saw a leaf falling on Cen Fei's hair, and raised his hand to help him take it off.Cen Fei caught a glimpse of the god's movement from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously took a step back to avoid it. The god's finger stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and it took a while to retract it.

Cen Fei also felt that his actions just now were very inappropriate. He raised his head to look at the god, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say, so he could only call dryly: "Father God..."

"It's nothing, I just saw leaves falling on your hair." The god smiled to comfort Cen Fei, but he couldn't say anything to make things difficult for him. Cen Fei's indifference to him now is his own fault, and he has no one to blame.