Xu Zhixi was arranged to live in the Abyss Temple, and her room was next to the room of the cold beauty Chris.
Xu Zhixi was very satisfied with this arrangement. Although the beauty was arrogant, she was really beautiful and completely fell in line with her aesthetic point of view.
"Sister Chris, if I'm bored at night, can I come and talk to you?"
There was a crack in Chris' cold expression. She frowned slightly and said coldly: "If you are bored, you can pray to the gods."
Pray to gods?
Wouldn't this be even more boring?
Xu Zhixi thought so.
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In the evening, after Xu Zhixi took a shower, she opened the door and walked straight to the door on the side.
It's rest time now, and Kris is definitely more relaxed than during the day, and the chances of her and her beautiful sister sticking together are also a bit higher. She was only wearing a long silk skirt, and her platinum-blond hair was still slightly damp, hanging loosely on her shoulders.
Chrissy opened the door and was embraced by a soft hug.
The girl came out of her arms and tilted her head, "Sister Chris, I came to talk to you."
Xu Zhixi has now figured out that she can't compare to Chrissy's cold and noble saintly character, so she will adopt a cute and squeamish style.
Such a cool beauty would definitely not be able to resist a beautiful and lovely straight-ball girl like her, so he quickly became good friends with her.
However, Chris held her by the back of her neck with one hand, lifted her out of the door, and mercilessly closed the door under the gaze of the girl's grape-purple eyes pleading for mercy.
Xu Zhixi was rejected and had to return to her room.
While lying in bed and thinking hard, she suddenly thought of Chris's words.
Pray to the gods.
She was suddenly curious. As a saint of the Lord God of Light, if she prayed to the Abyss Death God in the temple of the Abyss Death God, would the God of Death be able to hear her prayers.
Anyway, we have already come to the Abyss Temple, why not give it a try, maybe we can change jobs in the future...
Thinking like this, Xu Zhixi crossed her hands on her chest and said, "Great Lord Death of the Abyss, please listen to Xinnu's prayer. Xinnu hopes..."
Chris, it should be Chris, he rubbed his eyebrows, and the girl's soft and sweet voice came to his ears clearly. In the mortal world, only the prayers of saints can be directly conveyed to the gods, but as the god of death in the abyss, the saint of this generation is himself.
So, the saint who is the Lord God of Light is praying to the God of Death in the Abyss?
No matter how well-informed he was, he had never seen anything like this.
"Xinnu hopes..." Xu Zhixi thought for a moment. Now that she had both fame and fortune, she had no other extravagant aspirations, so she said casually: "I hope Chris can like me."
Chris paused.
The girl continued: "I hope Chris will allow me to sleep with her."
After Xu Zhixi finished speaking, she lay on the bed and rolled around laughing.
"This God of Death is probably just like the Lord God of Light -"
Opening his eyes, Xu Zhixi was stunned when a figure came into view.
"set up……"
Her voice gradually became fainter.
A tall figure in black robes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. A white bone mask covered his face, and a fierce cold pressure came towards her. His well-joined fingers held a black handle, and above the handle was a crescent moon. Like a sickle, the blade is quenched with frost.
"Are you calling me?"
His voice was gorgeous and cold, with a deep voice that was majestic and intimidating.
Xu Zhixi stepped back.
She didn't understand why the God of Light didn't appear even once when she prayed for it. She just tried it casually today and really summoned the God of Death?
Was she born to die?
"Lord Death, I'm really taking the liberty to invite you here. Actually..." In fact, I just said it casually.
With a soft and sweet smile on her face, the girl continued: "Actually, I just want to change jobs."
"Lord Death, you don't know. I am actually a saint of the Lord God of Light. But ever since I entered the kingdom and temple ruled by you, I have been yearning for this place. I think I should believe in you more!"
The girl looked moved and seemed very sincere.
But he couldn't feel any faith in her.
Probably even a random kid grabbed on the side of the road would have a deeper faith than hers.
Clever words, seduction, and lies.
He walked towards the bed, reached out and pinched her chin, "Do you know what will happen if the saint changes her faith?"
It will definitely not end well.
"The Lord God of Light will eliminate your power of light, and the world will despise you. You will become a being that is rejected and disgusted by everyone. You will be exiled, gnawed by wild beasts, and only your bones will be left in the end."
Xu Zhixi trembled.
But she had already said her big words, and if she went back on her words, she would probably be punished by the God of Death in front of her.
When her thoughts were confused, she suddenly thought that the Lord of Light was a god, and the Death of the Abyss in front of her was also a god. Only gods could compete with gods.
Then wouldn't she be able to survive for a while if she pleases this God of Death?
"Lord Death!"
Xu Zhixi blinked her bright and moist eyes and put her face close to his hand: "Sir, you must save me. The Lord of Light will definitely not let me go."
"Why should I save you?"
The girl's soft cheek rubbed against his palm. He wanted to take his hand back, but she held it firmly, and his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Because, Sir, people only believe in you. It is because they believe in you and love you that they betray the Lord God of Light..."
The girl sobbed, her tears moistening his hands.
She raised her face, her eyes were wet and red, pitiful and cute.
The god's cold fingertips ran along her cheek and landed on the corners of her eyes, stroking away the warm tears with his fingertips. Inexplicable emotions grew in his heart.
It gets weird again.
Ever since he heard her perfunctory prayer a month ago, his mood had started to fluctuate subtly.
That's why he personally came to the human world from the Kingdom of God to observe this saint who had no faith in him but could fluctuate his emotions. What secrets did she have?
"Lord God of Death, you must be more powerful than the Lord God of Light, right?"
The girl's eyes were full of hope, as if she was eager for him to say yes.
"no."
He is a god, how can he be better than me?
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Xu Zhixi met the cool beauty Chris early the next morning. She greeted her, but Chris remained indifferent and passed her by.
After hitting the wall so many times, no matter how good Xu Zhixi's temper was, it was completely worn away.
Therefore, she decided to "seek power and usurp the throne."
Last night, she asked the God of Death that there could only be one saint.
And the saint must take the initiative to abdicate before she can abdicate.
In other words, with Chrissy, without her.
Although Chris is very beautiful and very attractive to her, beauty is not worth mentioning in front of her life, and this beauty still ignores her.
Xu Zhixi was a great beauty, both in her original world and now, and she was always praised. How had she ever suffered such grievances?
For the time being, she was unable to subdue Chris in terms of force value, so she could only rely on trickery.
She held a bottle of blue potion in her hand, and this potion was her strategy.
"Are you sure this medicine has no side effects?"
"Of course, saint, don't worry. This is obedient water developed by the temple's medical officer. It can control that person for three days. After three days, that person will be absolutely safe and sound."
"Um……"
Xu Zhixi nodded with satisfaction.
She just wanted to control Chris and let her abdicate voluntarily, but she didn't want to hurt her.
