At the same time, Xiang Ya looked at everything in front of him in shock.

The nebula is densely covered in front of her eyes, and the gas of various colors keeps brushing her body, and then floats to the distance, and settles somewhere in the sky, juxtaposed with countless stars.

And her feet were covered with a river of stars, and the purple-red light kept flickering under the insubstantial "ground" under her feet.

There was more and more air brushing her limbs and bones, standing high in the air in front of her, as if hooked into an airtight net.

I don't know how long it took, and finally no breath brushed against her body.

Xiang Ya looked at these things in front of her steadily, just like the condescending gods and Buddhas she saw in the Buddhist hall, looking down on her existence.

She frowned and recalled what happened in the Buddhist hall just now——

When Xiang Ya heard Jia Jia mention the upgraded fourth skill, he felt extremely uneasy.

She left Jia Jia's support without a trace, came to the side of the crushed child Buddha, and asked cautiously while studying.

"Jia Jia, what is the power you are devouring now? What can you perceive in these baby Buddhas?"

Jia Jia had a contented expression on her face, and said in a tone similar to exclamation: "The power of the curse, it allows me to quickly fill up the lost resentment..."

"Sister, when Jia Jia consumes all the power here, no one will be able to hurt you!"

Xiang Ya paused, looked up at the girl with a slightly crazy expression, and felt that Jia Jia's face was undergoing some changes.

"You have fulfilled your wish. It is not a good thing to have resentment on you, and I can protect you." She tried to persuade Jia Jia.

"No!" Jia Jia was furious suddenly, and frantically crushed the Buddha statue out of thin air again, absorbing powerful power continuously, "I will never allow you to be hurt."

Xiang Ya frowned, planning how to control Jia Jia who was getting out of control weirdly.

At this time, the sunlight falling through the stone wall with human faces above her head became more and more powerful, and it fell on Jia Jia, causing her to howl in pain.

But the more pain she had, the faster she crushed the Child Buddha.

Xiang Ya was so anxious that she wanted to rush up, Jia Jia's face gradually became ferocious, and half of her face turned into a terrifying appearance that she had never seen before.

"Xiang Ya...Xiang Ya..." Jia Jia said in a murky voice.

The voice was exactly the same as the one heard at the airport before entering the dream.

Xiang Ya stopped in her tracks, but saw Jia Jia's expression struggling, and she returned to normal in an instant, "Sister, don't respond to it!"

In the next second, the owner of the muddy voice seized control.

"Hee hee hee, it's late...Xiang Ya, my apostle, suffer for me..."

The worst curse was generated, Xiang Ya lost consciousness, and sucked into this mysterious space in a blink of an eye.

...

She looked at the air net ahead and said, "Are you gods?"

As soon as these words came out, a burst of qi popped out from the qi net in front of him, swept towards Ya, knocked her down, and made her fall to the ground and bow down to them.

"Evil ghost, how can you look directly at Shenwei!"

The mixed sound of men and women, young and old, comes majestic.

Xiang Ya spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, and looked up at the gods who slowly revealed their human forms.

She slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said firmly, "What are you talking about? I'm not a ghost, I'm a human being."

As soon as this sentence came out, anger flashed in the eyes of many gods with cold expressions, and they waved their hands and planned to hit Ya again, so that the ignorant souls who challenged the majesty of the gods would surrender.

The qi was shot out again, but it was suddenly blown away by another speeding qi from afar.

The gods looked into the distance, and conjured up a gigantic human face towards the starry sky behind Ya.

The human face was so big that it nearly occupied half of the entire God's Domain, and the facial features were all carved with the highest quality and precision. The face could be either male or female, and the whole face exuded a soft light.

"Zarama, why do you want to stop?" The gods looked at the god who controlled fate angrily and puzzled.

Xiang Ya felt the warm light shining from behind her, casting her shadow in front of her.

Shadows obscure the shimmering stars in the "ground".

Xiang Ya paused for supporting her body, then slowly turned her body around, looking at the huge light source behind her.

When her eyes touched Zarama's face, she showed an expression of disbelief.

The goddess looked at Xiang Ya gently.

"Do you remember me? Xiang Ya."

Xiang Ya nodded in bewilderment, of course she remembered this face, because she encountered so many bullying in the orphanage when she was a child, many of which were caused by her.

Since Xiang Ya recovered all his memories, all the people and things that appeared in those long-term memories were clearly printed back in his mind.

"Abby..."

The goddess blinked her eyes in acknowledgment of the title.

Xiang Ya was in a daze. She remembered that when she was a child living in the orphanage, she could see a girl standing in the corner like her all the time, and children could pass through her body several times.

Xiang Ya gradually understands that this girl is a non-human being.

And every night she could see this girl appearing outside the door, or outside the window, watching her quietly.

Ordinary people thought it was a ghost encounter, and they must be too scared to look at her, but Xiang Ya thought that the girl must be too lonely, otherwise why would she keep looking at her.

So, every night she left the room and went out to be with this girl.

The girl would lead Xiang Ya and sit in the abandoned pool next to the orphanage. For a while, both of them looked at the dead leaves and moss in the pool without talking.

Until one night, after Xiang Ya was scolded by her children for being a monster playing with the air during the day, Xiang Ya couldn't help asking her: "Why do you come to me every day no matter it's raining or windy?"

The girl looked at her with dark eyes, and replied: "Xiang Ya, I am everywhere. It was you who discovered me that made me pay attention to you."

Xiang Ya couldn't understand such profound words when she was a child, but she felt a little happy, and the depression of being scolded during the day disappeared instantly.

Because she found that the girl next to her was not a mute, even though she thought she might be a ghost, this ghost could talk to her and respond to her...

Moreover, all the children in the courtyard have their own friends. Xiang Ya has seen that this is how friends respond to each other.

Xiao Xiangya thought that she also had friends now.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "My name is Xiang Ya, not the ivory of the ivory tower, but Xiang of the direction, the bud of the grass..."

"I know." The girl said silently.

When Xiao Xiangya heard this, her eyes widened. She thought that she had always been valued by the girl, and she felt happier. She asked back, "What about you? What's your name?"

The girl stared fixedly at Xiao Xiangya, and saw her hands clenched on the sides of her trousers because she hadn't received an answer for a long time, and a look of nervousness and disappointment flashed across her face.

She suddenly answered, "Abby, my name is Abby."

When Xiao Xiangya heard that the other party was willing to tell her name, she grinned happily.

"Then we are friends now, aren't we? I heard from the dean's mother that only friends would solemnly introduce their names..."

Abby looked at her and said for a while, "You think it is."

Xiao Xiangya smiled even more happily, and the night was windy, and she began to slowly tell Abby everything she encountered during each night of getting along.

One day, Xiao Xiangya couldn't help worrying that she could always see things that others couldn't see, so the children in the orphanage all regarded her as a weirdo.

After hearing this, Abby asked her very seriously: "Then do you want to lose this identity and live in this world safely and happily from now on; or do you want to keep this identity and life will become rough from now on?"

This is a multiple-choice question how anyone should choose-everyone likes happy days and rejects painful days.

She thought that Xiang Ya would be more motivated to choose to live in the days that made her safe and happy when she was young.

But after hearing this question, Xiao Xiangya asked her nervously: "What about Abby? Will Abby stay with me all the time?"

Abby did not hide the answer to this question, she said: "If you choose stability, I can give you a guarantee; but if you choose roughness, I will be with you."

Xiang Ya nodded vigorously, "Then I will choose a life where Abby is with me all the time! I want you to keep watching me!"

After finishing the second half of the sentence, she shyly shrank her head, looked at the dry pool, and dared not speak.

Abby could feel Xiang Ya's strong wish from her heart, and she sighed silently—it's not so much that fate chose Xiang Ya, it's better to say that Xiang Ya is choosing fate.

She made sure again and again, and even did not hesitate to reveal some of the future, "Xiang Ya, do you know that you in this universe are most likely to live a long and safe life? It is impossible for you to be like this in other universes."

"You are being watched by me, which means that your fate is always uncertain, and it is very likely to become rough and unfortunate..."

There was muffled thunder in the night sky, and Xiao Xiangya was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Abby to the eaves to hide.

After reaching the eaves, Xiang Ya looked up at the thunderous sky, nervously patted his chest with one hand, and raised his head sideways to hold Abby's hand tightly.

"Look, I can catch you!" she laughed.

Obviously, Xiao Xiangya didn't understand the seriousness in Abby's words, and thought he could catch the ghost's hand, so he was very happy because of it.

But the most unintentional action contains the power of rules that can represent destiny.

Abby was stunned for a while, but after a long time, she held Xiao Xiang Ya's hand instead, and said seriously, "I caught you too, Xiang Ya."

...

Xiang Ya woke up from her trance, looked at her childhood playmate in front of her, and asked, "Abby, who are you?!"

Abby, or rather the goddess named Zarama, stretched out her hand made of light, and gently comforted Xiang Ya's injured body.

The goddess said: "I am the God of Destiny, do you still remember the agreement I made with you? Because you chose me, in my universe, your destiny has changed for the first time, and you can be brought to you by Gui Chi."Other universes that have killed Xiang Bud."

"From then on, your fate began to be full of twists and turns."

"Xiang Ya, do you regret that you missed the only universe where you can live in peace?" Zalama let go of her hand and asked her gently again.

Xiang Ya didn't have the slightest sense of inferiority in fear of divine power.

She stared at Zalama and asked, "Is it another choice?"

Zalama nodded, then shook his head again.

"It is, or it may not be."

Push up toward the buds and stand up slowly.

"If I lived in the original universe, what would happen to the people around me?"

"The universe you are in at this moment will eventually be destroyed by cause and effect, everything in the universe will be destroyed, and the first to die will be everything related to An Cheng."

"In fact, it will be a matter of time before all the universes are destroyed."

Zalama once again favored the child she loved. No matter if the opposite gods heard her revealing the secret and attacked the bud again in anger, she resisted it one by one with light.

"Why?" Xiang Ya asked lightly. It wasn't that she didn't hear the movement behind her, but she wanted to seize the opportunity to learn about it all.

Why does she die in all universes, except in the universe where she was originally, this question has been circling in her mind since she learned of her life experience, even if Qingniang said the cause and effect vow, it can't explain this problem.

The oath of returning to the Rumeng Inn after death is to increase the possibility of her being able to reincarnate after her death. There is still no reasonable explanation for why she has grown up to this day.

Zalama stared at her and said Xiangya's identity.

"Do you know that you are being watched by the god Nig who fulfills the curse? Nig is the god of the curse, and the causal line in the universe has terrible power. It can even affect and corrode other gods..."

"So the gods created causal agents to restrain Nigga."

"The people of the ethnic group are in constant panic because of killing their companions. They need to find the saintess from the group to offer sacrifices to Nig. It's just a trick of the gods to cleanse the curse." Zhang Yixiang's voice and his figure were out of thin air. Appear in the realm of the gods.

"Zalama, why did you let the Son of God come in here?!" The gods were furious.

Zhang Yixiang looked at the hundreds of millions of gods in front of him with cold eyes, "I am not the son of God who supervises and completes the sacrifice on your behalf. I am the leader of the Hera tribe, and I cannot watch my tribe die in vain."

"The gods created us and should not allow us to exist as food."

"Sacrificing others in exchange for peace, this kind of behavior is fundamentally sad." Zhang Yixiang moved his gaze to Xiang Ya not far away, and the golden color of his eyes became paler.

Zalama also looked at Xiangya together, "Among the causal ones, you are the only one who can withstand all the power of Nig's curse, and you responded that he became a demon..."

"You stand against the gods in its place."

"So by killing you and making you a mass of qi, you will be dispersed in the universe controlled by each god as qi, and then be completely beheaded one after another."

"Only in the universe I am in charge of, do you have a chance to survive."

"Because I am the God of Destiny, every soul in my universe has thousands of possibilities. Destiny will not be immutable. Even you have a chance to live safely there."

"Actually, I should have killed you by instinct like other gods did when you were young." Zalama stared at Ya, "I took you to the abandoned pool every night, and I was going to push you to death."

"But Xiangya, you are too lonely."

Lonely enough to be friends with the murderer who will kill him.

"I can't bear it."

"What's more, you chose to be with me, fate will not disappoint those who are willing to believe in Him."

When Xiang Ya heard the answer to the question in his heart, a gust of wind blew up in his heart, and the accumulated problems in the past were like a hurricane passing through, revealing the hideous truth behind them, and when he finally calmed down, his heart was in a mess.

She didn't know how to respond, but suddenly asked: "Is Nigg's curse the predecessor of the power of resentment?"

"Yes." Zhang Yixiang's consciousness occupied Zhang Fanyu's body.

After getting this answer, Xiang Ya didn't ask any more questions. She already knew that the universe where Nige was in was the universe where An Cheng was. The causal line was terrible, which might be the reason why the power of resentment was so overbearing.

And her original identity was told by Qingniang that she was a mass of qi, because the constitution of qi made her unable to hang the line of cause and effect at all.

It is also because of this reason that she can bear both the power of resentment and the power of curse, so she was chosen by Nige, and she was also chosen here to accept the judgment of the gods——

Being beheaded became Qi.

This has completely become a reincarnation like a Mobius ring. The end of her fate is also her starting point, so her identity is always a mass of qi.

But the question is, why after beheading her, the qi belonging to her will be scattered in various universes. Shouldn't it have been completely wiped out in this trial long ago?

Also, she came to participate in the dungeon. From the information she had, she knew that she was only playing the role of a saint in the play. Before she met Jia Jia, she had reasoned that Gui Chi was going to use the play to do it spontaneously. Plot, to find something.

And she herself should be separated from the role of the saint, she is Xiang Ya, not a saint in the play.

But everything now is telling her that she is the saint of the Hera tribe, and she is the one chosen to be an evil spirit.

How is the dungeon really connected to what happened in the past?

Xiang Ya kept asking himself these two extremely brain-burning questions.

Suddenly, looking at Shenzi in front of him, he asked seriously: "Is this the past, or a copy?"

Zhang Yixiang showed a feeling of exhaustion seeing through everything, and he replied: "In the past."

"Go back in time through a copy."

After hearing this sentence, Xiang Ya's brain buzzed.

...

A quarter of an hour before the time was turned back, Zhou Tong played the role of a saint, uncontrollably following Zhang Fanyu's words, before coming to the people who were still kneeling on the ground begging for forgiveness from the gods, spit out words that she had never learned but spoke fluently old saying.

The blessed Hera raised their heads gratefully and looked at the saint.

After Zhou Tong finished speaking, he felt that the power that imprisoned him had weakened, and was about to turn around to look for Xiang Ya who might be sacrificed. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed an extremely familiar face hidden among the crowd looking up at her.

"Lu Hua?! Why are you here?!"

She strode into the crowd, pulled Lu Hua up with one hand, and asked in surprise.

But Lu Hua in front of him obviously didn't know her, and said confusedly: "Saint, what are you talking about? My name is not Lu Hua, I'm Tonister."

It was impossible for Zhou Tong to recognize this face, even though it was the first time she saw Lu Hua after he disappeared, but she knew that she would never recognize him.

Because it was him who used the power of resentment to create 7 of their shareholders to manage An Cheng; it was also him who told Li Chendong to tell her that she must bring Xiangya into this instance.

If it wasn't for his confidence in the founder's strength, Zhou Tong would never have told Xiang Ya in the laboratory that if he could leave this dungeon, Xiang Ya would have a better understanding of Lu Hua.

She thought that Lu Hua was prepared for everything, so she dared to speak such big words to Xiang Ya.

But after entering the dungeon, everything was weird and she was restricted everywhere.

Zhou Tong wanted to curse.

Seeing Lu Hua here now, she unceremoniously pulled him away, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

When they came to the corner of the corridor, Zhou Tong whispered, "Lu Hua, stop pretending, I already recognize you."

"Why are you here?"

Tonister looked away innocently and shyly, "Saint, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Zhou Tong was taken aback, and she slowly let go of the man who looked exactly like Lu Hua.

After knowing it, realized that the man in front of me was actually a little shorter than her, but in reality Lu Hua was a head taller than her.

This person is really not Lu Hua.

...

The author has something to say:

Today is another day to silently hug my Ya~ God wants Ya Ya to die, but the god of destiny among the gods will also bow down for this most devout believer, woo woo woo

Warm reminder, Chapter 50, Ya Ya's memories include a description of the incident when the headmaster found her going out by the pool every night.

(The next few chapters will be a bit brain-burning, let me say in advance~)