Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 880 Opening a Book of Fairy Tales 1
What is the most beautiful fairy tale you have ever heard?
When I was very young, my grandmother once told me a story.

Under the starry sky on a summer night when I was a child, the electricity in the village was cut off, and the world suddenly became dark.

Only the light and shadow of fireflies are flickering in the back mountain, and the stars are blinking in the night sky, like someone's naughty child.

That night, grandma was sitting on the head of my bed, patting my back gently with wrinkled fingers.The moonlight fell on her gray temples, very kind.

The vicissitudes and peaceful voice brought me into a sweet dream...

"Grandma, are the fairy tales in the world true?"

"real."

"Will the candy house in the forest be inhabited by a witch? Will the princess escape in a pumpkin cart at midnight? Will I meet a boy the size of a thumb?"

"You'll know when you grow up."

The immature child's voice and the old voice fell one after the other.

One is full of vitality, and the other is dark.

Grandma just laughed at that time, and then the incident was slowly forgotten in my memory.

When I think about it today, I still thank my grandma for giving me a childhood full of expectations and dreams.

Maybe there are some people and things that really exist at a certain moment in their lives, and live happily in their world.

So I followed the summer night when I was young, and pushed open the door.

The beginning of the story is always like this.

The princess and the prince dance lightly in the middle of the dance floor, the crystal slipper keeps spinning, who opened their eyes in the dark?
The grin of the clown, the mysterious potion of the witch, the adventurer with a backpack on his back, all the secrets hidden in everyone's heart, constantly winding in love.

According to legend, a long time ago, when the moonlight cleared the thick fog in the forest, there existed a fairy tale town there.

The town is beautiful and rich, and there are many enthusiastic and lovely residents. The folk customs there are simple, the atmosphere is harmonious, and life is very happy.

Of course, there are occasional, not-so-happy episodes.

The fairy tale town fell into the chill of late autumn, the sky was gray, the wind blew, the fallen leaves of the birch forest creaked, and the stream kept flowing.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of drowning struggled continuously, and the icy cold water flooded the mouth and nose, making it suffocating.

Qi An didn't expect that he would leave this beautiful world immediately after he just came into this world.

"Keep up! You can't hang up!!" Qi Lou shouted for her as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I...I can't swim..."

Qi An muttered to herself on the verge of suffocation, she is a dry fox, she is guilty.

In a blur of consciousness, she seemed to see a figure standing by the river bank, not moving for a long time, like a beautiful and silent sculpture, just staring at her.

Quiet world, indifferent bystanders.

The sun sinks inch by inch from behind the green hills, and the last half ray of yellow light before sunset casts the shadow of the birch forest in the township on the muddy ground, mixing with a shadow.

"help me……"

Instinctive to survive, Qi An subconsciously stretched out her hand towards that person, her mouth was bubbling.

The sound is like a broken lark, suffocated, mixed with a dull gritty texture, submerged in the cold wind, blown away.

The light was wiped out, and the world was completely darkened.

The man seemed to be still staring at her, but he didn't move, his dark eyes were cold, and everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"I have gemstones." Qi'an's vision also became blurred, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly. He only remembered that she had long black and glossy hair, and the strands of her hair were fluttering in the air. The river completely submerged the girl's head, " help me……"

The girl's body sank gradually, like a butterfly with its wings broken.

Her expression no longer showed the arrogant and arrogant appearance of the past, even her brows and eyes were pale, fragile, pleading, and pitiful.

Qi Lou thought to himself, where did you get the gems? You learned how to draw cakes before you even started.

The nightingale lingering on the birch branch cried, "It serves you right!"

"Deserved!"

The beautiful voice of the nightingale echoed in the birch forest, echoing in the sky.

"Puff-"

The figure who had been ignoring all this finally jumped into the icy river.

There was another sound of water.

Nightingale jumped anxiously on the branch: "The heart is too soft!"

The sky was filled with billowing clouds, and finally a heavy rain fell.

Rumble.

Deafening.

While Qi An was burning in a daze, he could still hear the woman's grief-stricken voice, like singing an opera, with twists and turns.

"My poor daughter—"

"It's all to blame for that Vicky, she is a bastard! As long as she is around, our whole family will be in trouble!"

"If you don't drive Vicky away today, I will take An'an away..."

There are too many voices in my ears.

Like a death clock, anxious to send her to her death.

Qi'an stretched out her hand hard, wanting to say wait, I think I can still save him!
She woke up at night, the kerosene lamp was lit in the bedroom, the fire was crackling and jumping, flickering, no one was in the room, she took a heavy breath.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qi Lou cleared his throat.

"Let me briefly introduce the plot of this world to you. This time you remember who I am, and you must be very clear about the mission, right?"

"I understand. Redeem Rong Yu and prevent him from becoming black."

The reincarnation memories of the six worlds are intertwined in the little fox's mind, and any random fragment is very clear.

But the memory of Jiuchongtian seems to be locked, and it has been put aside for too many years, and it is covered with an old color, so I can't remember it anymore.

I only remember God's appearance in white clothes like snow, his brows and eyes are always cold and indifferent.

Because of this, I couldn't believe it even more. I had a relationship with the Lord God. Even if it was a fragment, it was enough to surprise.

"So..." She lowered her voice, with an almost keen intuition, "I'm just a fragment, right?"

Qi Lou paused, and asked strangely after a long time: "So, you are unique, aren't you?"

"This is super cool!" Qi An exclaimed.

Qi'an has been wandering in the void for too long ignorantly, and has the memory of thousands of years of loneliness.

As soon as I came to the new plane, I fell into the human body, full of vivid love and hatred, with a little sense of reality-life is always tortuous.

"The owner of this body drowned. You are a good match for her body, and you just happened to inherit it smoothly. As for her soul, you have already reported to hell."

Qi'an learned that they lived in a book of fairy tales, and that the entire fairy tale town was a small fairy tale created by modern authors in the 21st century.

In my childhood cognition, fairy tales are the happy ending of princes and princesses together——

This book tells the growth story of Vicky, a girl who was cursed from childhood.

From the day she was born, she was cursed by the witch with the most vicious curse.

Whenever the clock strikes midnight and before the sun rises the next day, she will turn into a puppet the size of a thumb, and will always be accompanied by bad luck. Everyone who approaches her will become Unlucky.

If this curse is not lifted before she is 16 years old, then she will fall into a deep sleep forever!

(End of this chapter)