The ancient temples in the ancient city are bathed in golden brilliance by the sun.When Jiang Wenci woke up, he found himself lying on the sacrificial altar in the center of the temple, with his hands and feet tied to the corners of the altar.The bright sun above the ancient city pierced his dark eyes, besides the whistling wind, there was the singing of His Highness and the people in his ears, speaking ancient spells that Jiang Wenci could not understand, they were holding sacrifices and singing summons God's song.

The old and heavy stone platform made the back of Jiang Wenci's head very uncomfortable.The firm emerald green vines entangled his hands and feet, making him unable to move, and he was not even allowed to turn his head to look around.The blue sky was mixed with white clouds, and the handsome god statue standing quietly beside the sacrificial altar stared at Jiang Wenci maliciously.

A pair of rough hands with traces of years of honing suddenly caressed Jiang Wenci's cheeks.Jiang Wenci was taken aback. The strong smell of incense on the priest's hand made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help wrinkling his nose.

"My child, God is sensitive and brave. I hope you can go to him and beg to take care of him." An old smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on them who were closest to the sun.The old man held a glass of faint blue liquid in a transparent crystal cup. Jiang Wenci looked at her, wondering if he was going to pour it on me.

The old man gently tilted the crystal cup, and Jiang Wenci suddenly had a bad feeling. The old man continued to speak slowly: "We and your homeland are about to suffer disaster. The only thing we can rely on is the power of God. You have to ask for it carefully." He...we've snubbed him for too long."

These words sounded very uncomfortable to Jiang Wenci's ears.

When you hurt others and ask others for help, do you ask him again?How shameless.

As expected.

The old priest poured the viscous liquid from the crystal cup onto Jiang Wenci's gentle and fair face, accompanied by helpless words: "God is your only one, you can only hear the voice of God in the future, and you can't see it." everything."

"For our endless life, prosperity and beauty - thank you, this child who dares to dedicate himself."

The old man who poured the liquid on Jiang Wenci's ears and eyes turned around to face the kneeling crowd.Waving his wide golden sleeves, with a faint breeze, he cast a huge cool shadow on Jiang Wenci.she yelled.

"thanks--"

"God - forgive us - we have hurt you by neglect - now please accept our gift."

"God - you must protect our homeland from natural disasters."

"Great God!"

The crowd began to cheer morbidly like crazy.

Jiang Wenci, whose face was drenched, couldn't hear what they were saying.His sight was covered by the green liquid, and he shook his head instinctively, trying to shake the liquid away.Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in the ears on both sides of the head.It is probably because what the old man said will be effective. In the future, apart from being the goal of God, I will not be able to see or hear anything.

Well... bad luck.

The pain made Jiang Wenci want to shrink into a ball, but the immobilization of his hands and feet could only make him grit his teeth and let out a slight cry.Half an hour later, the green liquid on his face was almost evaporated by the hot sun.The eyes without the sticky obstruction opened, and what they saw was not a dazzling golden light, but a silence and darkness.Just now, the crowd and the priest cheered harshly and filled with anticipation, as if they had passed away.

Without God, his world would only be left with darkness.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Wenci's deep gray and black eyes lost their luster.Even if the sun happened to shine between his eyes, it could only be like shining on the dry and black earth, without any bright look.

The sacrifice soon ended, the sun set, and the cold yellow sunset diffused over the cold stone walls of the temple. The intertwined branches around made those colors more like the dark minions of the devil in the night.The crows raised by the sorceress would occasionally perch on the pillars of the temple, and their hoarse and ugly cries hit those who hadn't returned home over and over again.

In the end, only Jiang Wenci, who was still tied to the sacrificial altar, was left in the temple.

They thought that the gods would take him away with their power.

Although there are many sacrifices in history who were starved to death or bitten to death by wild beasts on the altar, in the silent darkness.But they just don't think that person is the beauty of God's heart.

But that was a long time ago. Whenever a drought or flood was predicted, people would present a beautiful and intelligent person to God, begging for God's protection.Today, the ancient city is rich and beautiful, with endless life, and the gods are gradually forgotten.

Until recently, a wizard predicted that there would be an unprecedented disaster in the ancient city in the near future, which would be enough to swallow everyone's lives.So this time the sacrifices were the most beautiful children in the ancient city, begging the forgiveness of the forgotten god, hoping that the god would use all his strength to protect people.Although if the god protects them, the god will die because of exhaustion of power.

God has not come yet.

The curtain of night is falling.Although Jiang Wenci couldn't see some scary scenes at night, the confusion created by the darkness was enough to scare him.He didn't know if a huge beast would tear off a piece of his flesh in the next second, or a black crow would snatch away his gray eyeballs.

God is the goal, and the arrival of God is only a matter of time, or there is another bug in the trash 022 system.

Just when Jiang Wenci was about to fall asleep restlessly, the strange breath gradually approaching him woke him up suddenly: God has come?

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The young man who invaded Jiang Wenci's spiritual body was called Xiao Qihan, and the 022 sleep system asked him to load a character in Jiang Wenci's dream world in order to get close to Jiang Wenci.

The youth transmigrated into Jiang Wenci, the god that everyone dreamed of. The god has many wonderful magical powers, but he didn't take it seriously.His first thought when he came to this world was to find Jiang Wenci.

Xiao Qihan, who became the role of a god, ran quietly in the darkness, his blue eyes were purer than anything else in the world, passing through layers of criss-crossed branches, he finally saw the person who was imprisoned and tied up on the sacrificial altar. on people.

Xiao Qihan looked extremely cold under the moonlight, like a perfect cold gem.Finally, it is a little soft, like spring buds protruding from the ice in early spring.

Wen Ci, are you okay?

The bright and pale moon was covered by a sudden dark cloud brought up by the wind, leaving only a patter of mottled light.He met him in the dark night, Xiao Qihan heard Jiang Wenci's slight breathing, first he shook his shoulders, and then there seemed to be a moist and warm liquid surging from the corner of his eyes.

His personality is almost the same as the previous three targets, all persistent and childish.Jiang Wenci's dreams are all about him, and he is not bad at all.

"God...? Target?" Jiang Wenci seemed to feel someone nearby, and he could hear the only sound in the silent world, cautious footsteps, and the faint sobbing of a kitten.

Has God been alone for too long?

Jiang Wenci's gray and black eyes were as dull as flat paper, and there was only a little pity in his eyes.

Wen, Wen Ci... I am here.

Xiao Qihan hastily pulled out all kinds of bright and beautiful plants in front of the altar, moistening them with bitter and salty tears.

He was really alone for too long.

Jiang Wenci said that he would fly back to his hometown in 300 years to save himself, and he accidentally entered a wormhole.Made him wait a long time, longer than 300 years.

Jiang Wenci's face was still gentle and handsome, but a little thinner, which made the originally immature facial features look more mature.

Xiao Qihan saw it, he stood in front of the temple, next to the young man on the altar for a long time.

you have grown up.

haven't seen you for a long time.

"God God?"

Your voice is so nice...

Xiao Qihan held the startled face of the blind young man, his lips were splashed with tears, and kept kissing the young man's soft cheeks and even the corners of his lips.Let your tears soak the hair tips of the young people falling on the deaf ears.

He was a little strange, no matter how he fiddled with it, his warm words always looked dazed.Even his once beautiful eyes seemed a little absent-minded, Xiao Qihan leaned over to kiss the surrounding area of ​​his eyes.

did you see me

I am coming.

Say yes, I will always be waiting for you.

The big bang caused by the interstellar war was imminent, and he gave Jiang Wenci his only spaceship that could escape the battlefield and had a hibernation device.He himself entered a stand-alone hibernation cabin and slept in the center of the battlefield, where he would not be attacked by explosions.Jiang Wenci's route back to his hometown required human control all the way.His mental body was always awake, controlling Wen Ci's spaceship.Even if the spaceship strays into the wormhole midway, the tens of thousands of years left will be waiting.

Later, at the moment the spaceship passes through the wormhole.After waiting for a long time, he immediately connected to the opponent's spaceship and forcibly invaded.

He missed him so much, it was close to madness.

"God God?"

Jiang Wenci could feel God kissing him, and his hand slid across God's soft and cool short hair, patting his back.But his eyes did not look at God. After his eyes were poured with the priest's liquid, he was already blind.

Look at me, are you blaming me...

Xiao Qihan found that Jiang Wenci's eyes could not meet him, no matter how much he begged.He stroked the young man's cheek, buried his face in the young man's warm neck, and said softly, "Wen Ci, look at me..."

This god knows his own name.

God embraced himself and buried himself next to him, and God's soft hair swept across his cheeks.The gods in his impression are all high above, untouchable like the sun.

This god is different from other gods, and looks very fragile and sad.

This is the first impression that the 04 target gave Jiang Wenci.

"God..." God kept asking himself if he could see him, Jiang Wen opened his lips and answered God's question: "I'm blind."

Wen... resignation, blind...?

Maybe it was blinded by the ceremony during the sacrifice?

I have waited for so many years.

The last comer can't see himself?

The author has something to say: eyes will be restored by the next world,,, the amount of information in this chapter is a bit large, the other side of the wormhole is normal time, behind it is the world after tens of millions of years, Wenci's spaceship passes through the flat wormhole Hole, across the back from the other side, in seconds.But when he came out, tens of millions of years had passed, and Qi Han, who had been standing there, had been waiting for such a long time.

I don't understand the comment question, what?

It's two o'clock, good night.

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