The pendant around Jian Yao's neck lit up a little, and Shan Nanxing hugged Jian Yao from behind, his palm tentatively touching Jian Yao's cheek.
The somewhat cold temperature of her body was in sharp contrast with the warm palm of his hand, which directly caused a gully to form between Shan Nanxing's eyebrows.
"It's so cold." Shan Nanxing whispered, his eyes filled with distress.
His hands wrapped around Jian Yao's hands, and the warmth spread from his hands to Jian Yao's body.
Dan Nanxing's colorful eyes were full of deep distress. He hugged Jian Yao tightly, whispered comforting words against her ear.
Jian Yao noticed two sentences in his words, which were "Does it hurt?" and "You managed to hold on".
He knew that he had received the power gifted from the gods, and there was no need to doubt this.
But Shan Nanxing has never experienced the feeling of divine power in the body, and no one has ever shared the experience of gaining divine power.
So...how did he know it would be painful?
Unless Shan Nanxing hid something from her, and those things were things he had personally experienced, probably because he didn't want her to worry, so he didn't tell her.
Then can she make a bold guess that Shan Nanxing's soul injury may have an inseparable relationship with the gods.
Jian Yao moved her somewhat dry lips, but in the end she still did not directly pierce the window paper.
Because she knew that the reason why Shan Nanxing didn't mention this matter to her might be because there was a more terrifying existence behind him, which even he himself couldn't handle, and he didn't want to bring danger to Jian Yao.
One day, when she is strong enough to compete with Shan Nanxing, she may be able to know what happened to Shan Nanxing.
After Jian Yao calmed down for a while, she took out the "Fragment of the Book of Pseudo Destiny" sent by Aike from the player's mailbox.
There was a scrap of paper lying in her palm. It was not much different from the scrap of paper Jian Yao had obtained before. The only difference was that the words on it were different.
[Faith is gradually weakening, good gods are weak, and evil gods are in power]
[I waved my scepter and wrote a prophecy about the future]
Jian Yao was a little scared because she thought about what happened after she read out the words last time, so she did not read the words after all.
It’s just that if you don’t want something to come to you in this world, those things will come to you even more.
After she read the words on it, she planned to put the piece of paper away, but her fingers accidentally brushed the black writing on it.
At that moment, Jian Yao's consciousness was once again brought to this empty and void universe.
This time the universe is still as deep and dark as before, and the only difference is that there is a large area of beautiful stars above this black.
Jian Yao was floating in mid-air, and there were a large number of stars in front of her, some big and some small.
If you look up along the direction of the stars, you can see an unknown entity with only half of its face exposed.
The other half of his face was covered by the background color of the universe, as if he was wearing half a mask.
There is a beautiful lip painted with silver lipstick on the fair face, and those dense stars just now turned out to be His clothes.
Jian Yao's eyes were looking straight at Him, time and space had been forgotten by her.
His lips were slightly open, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through distant time and space to Jian Yao's body.
[Are you ready? The wheel of fortune has begun to turn]
It was obvious that the sounds he made were incomprehensible to humans, but Jian Yao already had transformed words in his mind.
At the last second when she lost consciousness, half of the mysterious being's face was still deeply imprinted on Jian Yao's retina.
"Yao Yao! Yaoyao!"
Jian Yao felt like her head was going to explode, and there were sounds coming one after another, making her unable to sleep.
But she felt like something was wrong. What was she doing just now?
It's just that her brain really feels like there is a bomb inside. In addition to other people's calls, there are buzzing sounds in her ears.
Jian Yao opened her eyes with difficulty, seeing darkness in front of her eyes. She raised her hand and caught a warm palm on her face.
She remembered that she had touched the writing on the piece of paper and was pulled into that universe again, so she must have fainted again now.
"I...fainted?" After Jian Yao got used to the white light in front of her eyes, she followed Shan Nanxing's strength and sat up from the bed, with a dazed look on her face.
Shan Nanxing held Jian Yao's shoulder, with a bit of fear in his eyes, and responded: "Well, you suddenly fainted just now while you were still looking at the piece of paper."
Jian Yao's expression was still a little dull, and the words spoken by the mysterious being were still in her mind.
Who is that mysterious being? Is it the God of Destiny?
So who does He refer to as “you”? Is He talking to Himself?
Also, what does "Wheel of Fortune" mean? Does he play a big role in the destiny he predicted? Or is he just reminding himself that his destiny has already begun?
I don't understand, I don't understand, but it's probably the last possibility. After all, she's just an ordinary player who wants to save her boyfriend.
Jian Yao put this piece of paper into her system backpack with some fear. She is just an ordinary and weak human being, how can she withstand this?
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Jian Yao's spirit was a little sensitive and tired due to absorbing the divine power, so she chose to rest for a few days.
In the past few days, the clothes Jian Yao bought finally arrived. When she went to buy milk tea, she picked up her express delivery from the inn.
Jian Yao took out a suspender skirt and a sweater jacket from the package.
The suspender skirt is a somewhat backless skirt. The avocado green color makes Jian Yao's skin look fairer.
When she saw the color and style of this skirt, she immediately fell in love with it at first sight. Even though the weather was no longer suitable for wearing a suspender skirt, she still wanted to buy it home.
The soft and silky fabric in her hand made Jian Yao feel excited. She couldn't wait to take off the necklace hanging around her neck, and ran to the bathroom to change while holding her skirt.
After a while, the white door of the bathroom was opened again, and Jian Yao walked out of the bathroom wearing a suspender skirt.
There was a smile on her face, and it was clear from the look on her face that she was very satisfied with the dress.
Jian Yao stood in front of the floor-length mirror, turning around to see if there was anything bad about it, but she saw what seemed to be a small patch of red on her back.
Is she allergic? But why doesn't she feel anything?