Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

QQ Farm.

Yun Zhiyao took a deep breath and suddenly opened her eyes.

"You're awake?" Qin Lie withdrew his finger from between his eyebrows.

The divine power of the God of Life was also withdrawn.

"The poison has been cleared and the wounds have healed. You can rest for two more days and then go out to make a living on your own."

Looking at the man before her, Yun Zhiyao felt a sense of familiarity.

"Who are you?" Such a handsome and dashing face is hard to forget once you've seen it.

He finally retrieved his memories and exclaimed in surprise, "You are Luo Xie's terracotta figurine?"

Qin Lie was not offended; he smiled faintly and said, "It was true."

Once, yes.

These two words made Yun Zhiyao freeze.

The person before me had a rosy complexion, a composed expression, and could blink and smile.

She is clearly a living, breathing person.

"You have a physical body now?" He couldn't believe it.

Qin Lie nodded slightly, his tone tinged with pride: "I'm lucky."

I'm lucky to have a wonderful and promising daughter.

Yun Zhiyao's mouth slowly opened.

How could a soul turned into a terracotta figurine possibly regain a physical body, unless it were a miracle created by the god of life...

and many more!

Feeling the vitality flowing through my body, my fingertips trembled.

Before he fell into a coma, he saw his faith and felt as if he were in a dream.

Although the whip marks on his body had healed, he still experienced phantom pain, which made him realize that none of this was a dream.

He was spared his life because God had extended a merciful hand to him.

Then be bolder!

Now that we've already met that one, it's not unreasonable to see the God of Life as well!

He swallowed hard and tentatively asked:

"It was you... no, you saved me? I'm so grateful."

Her heart pounded. Yun Zhiyao wanted to keep a close eye on Qin Lie to see the changes in his expression, but she was also uneasy, afraid of offending him...

Qin Lie stood up: "It was nothing."

Those four simple words struck like a thunderbolt, causing Yun Zhiyao's pupils to dilate sharply...

Therefore, the one before us is the God of Life!

The terracotta figurines were once endowed with divine characteristics and became gods of life!

He was so excited that his whole body was trembling violently.

The God of Life is clearly on the same side as the one he worships!

Sure enough, he had been worshipping the ancient creator god for nearly ten thousand years...

True holy light...

He will not stand idly by while the evil Star Clan and the Temple of Light do as they please.

Watching Qin Lie's tall figure walk out the door, and seeing the sunlight pouring in, Yun Zhiyao gripped the blanket tightly around her.

"It hurts," the blanket suddenly spoke.

Yun Zhiyao was startled and jumped up abruptly.

The floorboards creaked underfoot: "This person isn't very heavy."

Yun Zhiyao felt his hair stand on end and fled through the door.

Door: "Hey, why are you so rude?"

Startled, Yun Zhiyao rushed into the yard, then stopped abruptly as she saw a tall, slender person lying on the swing.

Hearing the noise, the man sat up straight and turned his face around.

Yun Zhiyao jumped three feet high in shock: "A ghost!"

Ling Si frowned and lifted his hood: "You mean me?"

A perfect face came into view, and Yun Zhiyao froze.

My gaze shifted to the hood in the other person's hand...

Perhaps because thousands of years had passed, he almost didn't recognize him.

"This...this headgear..."

He made it by hand.

And the other person's appearance...

Before anyone knew it, Yun Zhiyao was already in tears.

He staggered forward a step.

His legs went weak involuntarily, and he was about to kneel down when Ling Si appeared in front of him in a flash, steadily supporting his arm.

You need to rest.

Yun Zhiyao looked at the hand supporting her arm, raised her tearful eyes, and said, "You...it's you!"

The ancient god's face that I glimpsed back then, besides his faith, was the girl with a red mole between her eyebrows and holding a scythe, and also the incomparably handsome young man before me!

"I...I...I've finally made it!" Yun Zhiyao didn't know how to express her excitement and was incoherent.

Not only did we wait, we got it!

The hood he made by hand was even worn on the head of the ancient god!

Ah, all the happiness in his life has been concentrated in this day!

Supported by Ling Si, Yun Zhiyao, like an old man nearing the end of his life, sat shakily on the swing.

"You rest, I'll go wash some fruit for you." Ling Si put away the hood, then casually grabbed an apron and tied it on himself before turning and going into the house.

"Ah..." Yun Zhiyao stammered. He was usually quite eloquent, but today he couldn't even speak properly.

He wanted to say how could he trouble you, that he was fasting and didn't eat fruit, and that he should offer you tributes instead...

But when the words reached his lips, every sentence felt abrupt, and in the end, he could only watch helplessly as the ancient god strode into the house.

He took a deep breath, slapped himself, and cursed himself for not being able to speak eloquently. He was so flustered and helpless, which must have made the ancient god think he was stupid.

But the thought of being saved by them filled him with overwhelming happiness.

Yun Zhiyao rubbed his hands together to ease his tension, and excitement gradually spread, replacing the nervousness.

He stiffly jumped off the swing, wanting to go out of the courtyard to take a look.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw a group of farmers working in the fields. When they turned around while wiping their sweat, Yun Zhiyao was so frightened that she almost bit off her own tongue!

"Lololo, evil?"

And... "Wa wa wa, ha ha?"

So many Luo Xie, so many Wahaha!

The same faces appeared on dozens or even hundreds of people's faces!

Yun Zhiyao was dumbfounded. He wondered if he was getting presbyopia. He rubbed his eyes hard and pinched himself hard. After he felt that he was clear-headed, he looked again.

Then, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"This old man, who usually seems so aloof and capable, can't even handle this little bit of stimulation?" The little zombie hopped over, tilting its head.

His face was now rosy, and his eyes were darting around; clearly, under the grace of the god of life, he was no longer a living corpse.

A former terracotta warrior carrying a hoe walked over: "You brat, shut up. If it weren't for this old man, the Temple of Holy Light would have killed ten times more people than it has now."

"Okay," the little boy said, sticking out his tongue.

With a thought, Qin Youyou entered QQ Farm and saw Yun Zhiyao lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"Still not awake?" She frowned.

He called out to Qin Lie, "Father!"

Qin Lie walked over, glanced at Yun Zhiyao, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

Qin Youyou was relieved. The old man sleeping on the ground looked pitiful, so she lifted Yun Zhiyao onto the swing and looked at Qin Lie: "Father, tell me about the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Light Temple."

Back then, Anya learned the forbidden technique of feeding living corpses with blood from the forbidden area. Later, she was captured by Qin Lie, and under the threat of Iron Fist, she spilled all the secrets of the forbidden area to Qin Lie.

"Okay, sure," Qin Lie said slowly.

Yun Zhiyao, who was on the swing, finally woke up and was stunned when she saw Qin Youyou next to her.

"Wadasi Divine Servant!"

Isn't this kid a Star Prayer?

How did I end up here?!