Lin Qiao didn't think the story was bad. She just understood that Chu Ji was only a very, very small part of the true divine consciousness.
She had guessed before that nothing good would happen if he came as an evil god, but even he himself probably never thought that the body that came into this world would actually be a small part of him.
It’s really a matryoshka within a matryoshka, dividing within itself.
On the bright side, Chu Ji has truly realized what it means to be an invincible Xiaoqiang. On the worst side, he is actually the same consciousness as those currently existing in his body. When the real evil god comes from an alien planet through time and space one day, When one day the consciousness is separated from that behemoth and they become one, will Chu Ji still exist, or will she still be special to Him at that time?
Lin Qiao didn't dare to think about the consequences. She couldn't even accept the possibility that He would disappear.
She felt sad.
It makes her even more unhappy than her parents not loving her.
"I don't dislike hearing it. We even guessed part of it a long time ago, but it's not as complete as we guessed." Lin Qiao completely ignored the blood on Chu Ji's hand. She squeezed it back nervously. The fresh blood on her fingertips seemed to give The skin was lubricated, but she couldn't hold it tightly even after trying several times.
Her beautiful face became worried, and rare emotions emanated from her body. Chu Ji also began to be anxious. He didn't know what was wrong, so he could only close the gaping mouth on his chest and gently hold his lover in his arms.
The look he looked at the believers was not good, and the tentacles behind him that had grown thick due to grabbing food had returned a lot. They stretched their bodies, dripping with blood, and the "petals" at the tips were open, and their fangs were open. Squirming looking very dissatisfied with these idiots for making their lovers unhappy.
Why don't you just eat them all?
The devil's murmurs continue to fall into the ears of those believers, polluting their sanity.
Lin Qiao leaned against Chu Ji's soft and warm chest. The feeling of embracing the entity could stabilize her emotions more than imagining the disastrous consequences.
Several fish-headed men had already knelt on the ground in panic while she was thinking. Xie Bin, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, also knelt down with his knees together. Everyone was quietly waiting for the god to radiate his anger.
"Chu Ji fell into a deep sleep during the war, right?" Lin Qiao lowered her eyes and said, "Did that battle cause him to lose his memory?"
For humans, the idea of occupying a planet during a war only exists in science fiction movies. The war targets are changed to aliens, just like in future science fiction movies, where people want to conquer the earth and even fall in love with other races. Fighting over the same territory sounds very common.
No one answered her question.
Lin Qiao raised his head and glanced at Chu Ji, who was ready to kill, and patted his chest, "I'm fine, and they said well, so just relax and go back and have a good meal, okay? I still want to talk to them."
The colors reluctantly climbed a little higher around them, and Chu Ji finally nodded hesitantly, "Let them eat, I'll stay with you."
"Mrs. Jonah."
Lin Qiao didn't force it. Staying by His side would make her feel at ease. She continued to talk to Jonah: "I'm sorry, can you continue to talk? I promise you that you will not be punished."
Jonah's eyes that had been looking at the ground finally raised and dared to look at her. She sighed first, "You are very lucky and special."
"Yes, but I don't think I'm lucky. I was frightened a lot at the beginning and walked a lot to get to where I am today." Lin Qiao replied.
Jonah wanted to avoid the divine eyes that surrounded Lin Qiao all the time. The ubiquitous gaze made her emotionally tense, and the intimidation made her unable to stand on her feet. The high-ranking lady outside had to keep looking up at this lady. A girl coming out of a slum.
She added in a tone of admiration and obsession: "The proud God will not lose his memory. It is better to say that after defeating physical death, the authority of the Lord God eliminated the memory called shame and resurrected it, like a newborn. Finally it fell into slumber waiting to return and was awakened because of you. It was you who gave it character and emotions. You were an amazing child and you got everything you could have."
No one would be frightened when seeing Chu Ji, and those who were afraid of him usually died. Lin Qiao was so lucky and special.
The term "newborn" is really suitable to describe Chuji.
Lin Qiao was silent for a moment and asked, "What was the character of the gods who came to earth in the past?"
Jonah lowered his head, and after a while, he opened his lips in pain, "You cannot talk about God at will, and you cannot look directly at God. He despises everything, destroys everything, builds a new system among the ruins, and leads us in chaos. Toward victory is the only truth we worship. ”
Contempt, destruction, ruin, chaos.
They are not good words, but they fit perfectly with Chu Ji. If it is him with memory or his true body, then he must be cruel.
Lin Qiao unknowingly prepared herself mentally.
"Will God come? Arriving here from stars beyond Earth."
"I don't know, but I think He can hear it. He can always hear any of our thoughts. The feeling of being watched by God is subtle, no matter how far away we are."
Lin Qiao looked at Chu Ji, whose bundled pupils clearly reflected her appearance, and moved her lips, "Then don't let Him come for the rest of your life, Chu Ji."
She will be sad.
In fact, no matter which Chuji it is, it is Him. They share memories with each other. Apart from some differences in personality, there are not many differences.
Chu Ji didn't care at first, but when he saw the healthy and beautiful Lin Qiao raised by him, his possessiveness suddenly emerged.
Of course, no one, not even a part of Himself, could take her away.
"Will not."
He kissed her cheek tenderly, trying to calm down his wife who was just as anxious as Him.
Lin Qiao hugged Him and said unceremoniously: "I hate Him, we still have to hide Him and not let anyone find Him, nor give anyone the chance to hurt you."
The possibility of taking away her lover at any time was like a time bomb hanging above her head, and she absolutely hated this kind of thing that would keep her frightened.
Chu Ji smiled slightly, "Then I hate Him too."
There is no exception to preference, even if the object your lover hates is another part of yourself.
In a vacuum filled universe filled with black matter, surrounded by colorful nebulae, on a dark planet full of pits, huge bright red tentacles slowly squirmed, blood-red eyes opened from the tentacles, and countless wings spread out behind them. Eyes, across the void, looking at the distant and small Earth.
The shiver that started deep in her soul made Lin Qiao shiver. Her nose finally had the sense of smell.
