God's Gift

Yu Youyou listened to the system's words in silence, but did not continue to ask questions. Instead, she asked a somewhat abrupt question.

"System, you once said... that you saw a god when you were born, and it gave you divine power so that you can survive in this world."

The system did not understand what Yu Youyou meant, but still replied:

[Yes, God.]

After getting the answer from the system, Yu Youyou fell silent again. The light in her deep eyes flickered due to the strong wind, and the emotions in her eyes were impossible to see clearly.

After a long time, she slowly said:

"When my father was still alive, he told me that in the future the world would face a crisis that the gods could not solve. The gods would perish in the crisis, and I would have to fall into a deep sleep at that time."

After hearing this, the system asked uncertainly:

[What the God means is... the God that the system has encountered is related to the God's father... or that is the God's father, who gave the system the ability to awaken souls, so the system was able to accidentally awaken the God?]

Yu Youyou did not answer the system's question. She looked at Lu Keming in the storm and continued:

"After waking up, all problems...will be solved."

She didn't understand then, but she understands now.

The system did not understand what Yu Youyou meant. After hesitating for a while, it asked cautiously:

[God, what does this mean?]

Yu Youyou did not answer the system. Her clear eyes dimmed and she replied nonchalantly, "Nothing."

She raised her hand to wave away the howling wind around her, and the strong wind was split into a calm path. She raised her foot and walked slowly inside.

At this moment, Lu Keming lost his mind due to the powerful energy that suddenly entered his body. He stood stiffly in the center of the formation, his dark pupils without luster, his fair skin was cut by the wind, and the blood surging in his body flowed out of the wounds.

A soft white halo gradually appeared around Yu Youyou. Those haloes were like countless stars, flowing and shining around her, and the strong winds around her also became gentle because of the halo.

She walked to Lu Keming's side, looked up at Lu Keming's fingers still touching the fire, and reached out to hold that hand.

"Lu Keming."

As Yu Youyou's voice rang out, the world around them instantly fell silent. A white halo surrounded Lu Keming, repairing his damaged skin bit by bit.

Before Lu Keming regained consciousness, the white spots of light and the strong winds all disappeared.

When Lu Keming heard Yu Youyou's voice, his wandering mind gradually returned. He looked at Yu Youyou who was pulling his arm in front of him and took a deep breath. He felt as if he was carrying a thousand-pound stone tripod on his shoulders and his body was extremely tired.

"Youyou, just now..."

Lu Keming looked down at his fingers. The feeling from before was still lingering in his hands. It was as if the surging energy was running through his body, stirring his blood, and then gradually calmed down as he moved away from the flame. "So familiar..."

Yu Youyou looked at Lu Keming for a long while, a smile appeared on her face, and she pointed at the fire above seriously. After thinking for a few seconds, she said:

"If it sounds familiar to you, maybe it's something you were looking for, but you just forgot it now?"

"What am I looking for?" Lu Keming felt dizzy. He looked up at the dancing red flame above his head with a blank look in his eyes. "But I don't remember..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember." Yu Youyou looked at Lu Keming's tired appearance and reached out to touch his hair. "Maybe you'll remember it later."

"Okay." Lu Keming's head was still hurting, and his brain seemed to be falling continuously. He couldn't help but bend down and bury his head in Yu Youyou's shoulder.

A drop of cold rain fell from the sky and landed on Lu Keming's naked neck.

Lu Keming felt the wetness dripping on his neck, and he slightly raised his head from Yu Youyou's neck and looked up.

But I found that the sky was covered with clouds at some point, raindrops were falling from the deep blue clouds, and the air was filled with a few traces of salty smell of sea water.

"It's raining?" Lu Keming's eyes showed a bit of solemnity, and his consciousness gradually became clearer. "It never rains in the ghost realm."

But Lu Keming didn't know the reason. He just thought that something strange happened in the ghost realm. His eyes became sharp. He picked up Yu Youyou by the waist, jumped down from the roof, and continued to descend among the many buildings.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and soon the entire ghostland was shrouded in heavy rain. The lanterns on the streets of the ghostland were extinguished one by one by the heavy rain, and only the lanterns hanging under the eaves survived.

In an instant, half of the candlelight in the ghost realm was extinguished.

The collision of the clouds caused continuous thunder, and lightning dyed deep blue by the dark clouds continued to surge in the clouds.

Lu Keming held Yu Youyou in his arms and jumped down from a building that was dozens of meters high. The big red lanterns in the building were swaying in the wind and rain. Yu Youyou nestled in Lu Keming's arms, looking at the building behind him.

A man in bright red clothes stood inside the pavilion, with a leather smiley mask on his face, looking at Yu Youyou from afar through the window.

But in just a glance, Lu Keming, who didn't see anything, ran past the window with Yu Youyou.

Yu Youyou glanced at the masked man through the heavy rain, then looked away as if nothing had happened and stopped looking at him.

The masked man watched Yu Youyou and Lu Keming disappear in the heavy rain and did not move for a long time.

A ghost in bamboo green clothes floated in front of the masked man and said, "Lord, the person who broke into the formation has left."

The masked man did not speak immediately. A miserable and strange laugh came out from behind the mask, and then he slowly asked:

"If a god could see the future, do you think it would want to change it?"

The little ghost in bamboo green clothes listened to the domain master's laughter and whispered, "I don't know."

“Hehehe…” The masked man’s laughter became more and more dull in the rain. He picked up a paper fan, waved it slowly, and said, “Who doesn’t want to change…”

After hearing what the Territory Lord said, the little ghost hesitated for a while and then responded in a low voice: "Territory Lord, don't blame yourself. The young lady's death is not your fault."

"Once Fu Jing gathers all the souls guarding the formation, he can reshape the Baixu Formation into the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation, and the young lady will naturally be resurrected."

The masked man gradually stopped waving the paper fan. The rain was blown into the house from the window, wetting the paper fan in his hand. The words written on the paper umbrella gradually blurred in the rain.

He looked down at the ink stain, sighed, and then said:

"But the future cannot be changed. It cannot be changed."