the plagues

The God of Plagues wasn't a true god. The God of Plagues was the god of plague in ancient China folk beliefs. It was believed to be an evil god who could spread plagues. In legends, it was a symbol of disaster, and it was often used to refer to bad people or evil forces that harmed the people.

I recommend 'The Gods Cult Master' to you! The protagonist, Zero, was an ordinary young man, but his soul had transmigrated to a world without gods and began to preach. He received the inheritance of the God of Plagues and became a member of the God of Plagues. If you like fantasy and alternative fantasy novels, this novel is definitely not to be missed! I hope you like this fairy's recommendation. Muah ~😗

Often, they are filled with a sense of dread and doom. The atmosphere is usually gloomy as they depict the spread of the disease, the death toll rising, and the chaos that ensues.

'Year of Wonders' by Geraldine Brooks. It's set in a small English village during a plague year. The story focuses on the villagers' struggle, their moral dilemmas, and how they face the epidemic together. It gives a great sense of the community in the face of such a disaster.

"Two Farewell to the God of Plagues" was a farewell poem written by Wang Zhihuan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The following is the classical Chinese translation: Send the God of Plagues first The sage has no fixed mind, and the people are often in distress. How can the disease be cured? second Heaven and earth are heartless and treat all living things as straw dogs. If there is a god, what is relief? This poem expressed Wang Zhihuan's sympathy for the sufferings of the people and his helplessness towards fate.

The translation of the two classical Chinese poems is as follows: The first song: "Sending the God of Plagues" The Emperor Shenwu is on his birthday I'll send you off to the southeast and fly all over. April in the mortal world is over Peach blossoms begin to bloom in the mountain temple. Second song: "Inscription on the Southern Village of the Capital" last year today in this door The peach blossoms on her face reflected her red. I don't know where my face has gone Peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze.

The original text of the poem "Sending the God of Plagues" was: "Sending the God of Plagues" Written in 1938 The spring breeze does not cross the Jade Gate Pass in life one must enjoy oneself to the fullest. Don't let the golden goblet face the moon I'm born with talent, and I'm bound to be useful. A thousand pieces of gold scattered and returned Cook sheep and slaughter cattle for fun. I must drink three hundred cups at once Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng I'm about to pour wine into my cup, don't stop. I'll sing a song for you, please listen to it for me. Bells, drums and jade are not worth being expensive. I hope I'll be drunk for a long time and never wake up. Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely, only the drinker left his name. In the past, the king of Chen gave a banquet in Pingle to drink ten thousand taels of wine. Why should the host say that there is little money? I must buy it directly and pour it to you. I'll go out and exchange my five-streaked horse for fine wine to relieve my eternal sorrow with you.

The characters included the male lead, Lin Kuan, the 144th generation of the Tokyo God of Plagues. Xinqian 404/ Stupid little citizen, supporting actor-Huai Ren, professional corpse collector/ Iron Mask He smiled and revealed his fangs. "I'm the God of Plagues in Tokyo" by Chibonki. It's an urban/urban supernatural novel with daily life stories. It's imaginative, fast-paced, and relaxing. It's finished and can be enjoyed without worry. [User recommendation: A karate player in his second year of high school. Before he could experience the youthful campus of a foreign country, he became the plague of Tokyo.] Twenty thousand people died in Tokyo every year. There were evil spirits in front of them and demons behind them. The God of Plagues, who jumped out of the window and stood on the line of life and death, finished his work with his bare hands. In his spare time, he had to think about his daily necessities… I hope you will like this book.

There were novels similar to " God of Plagues in the Cultivation World " 1:" LOL: What is a Sun-type Mid!" Author: The Nothingness That Doesn't Eat Fish 2: The Unification of the Song Dynasty: Starting from Saving Su Shi. Author: Zhao Nianzhi 3. Paradise Strategy, Author: Dragon Bone Gilding 4." 10% of your strength is already famous in the Jianghu." Author: A Cup of Drunk 5." Xianxia: Breaking the Ancient Chess Game at the Beginning." Author: Divine Wander of White Jade City 6: Cheng Han, Author: The Pen That Flips Books 7." I Think You Can't Imagine the Happiness of a Warlock." Author: Observer 233 8:" I Beheaded in the Middle Ages for 20 Years ", Author: Banxia Qingweiliang The following is a detailed introduction of these novels: 1:" LOL: What is a Sun-type Mid!" Lin Zhun, some people called him Brother Zhun, and some people called him Little Sun. He was a new car that was considered to have poor performance in the S5. He was a young player who had been hidden in the ice. He had been wasting time in the league. Suddenly, he died again! …… Hence, Lin Zhun reorganized the alliance and created a new environment. From then on, the Alliance had lost a lot of trivialities, and there was now a " God " who stood tall and did not fall. ...... And the legend began when Snake accepted him! 2."Song Dynasty Unification: Starting from Saving Su Shi": You Yan has not been restored, how can we do it? Wu Xi's life was a life where he held the court's principles internally and attacked bandits externally. Whether it was the Zhao and Song families, the officials, or the Khitan Jin people, no one could stop him from leading the Great Song and unifying the world. All of this started in the fifth year of Xining when Su Shi picked up this young man by chance. Wu Xi, Wu Jizhi, generations called Wu Yan Gong! 3. Paradise Strategy Guide: The passage to the legendary Golden Country has been opened. 110 years ago, this phrase echoed in the minds of people all over the world. From that day on, the last gift of this civilization appeared. " As long as you bring back an item from it, you can become rich." " Beneath the Peach Blossom Village is the territory of the monsters. Isn't it exciting?" " Anything is possible. Unbelievable curses, ancient mechanical creations, and humanoid races with horns on their heads and membrane wings on their backs. In short, miracles are everywhere here." Giant Platform, Harvest Field, Sage Valley, Thousand Stars Forest…There were thirteen layers of miraculously dangerous lands here. The fortress city of Monshduke, the palace of Ebis, the labyrinth city of Collinc…and seven cities of different shapes. Of course, there was also the mythical Golden Country. [You are holding the notebook of this miracle, the key that you received from the king of the Golden Country.] [I climbed up the stairs from the bones of the previous person.] [I hope you can reach the finish line.] Finally, Elway, say a word of welcome. The young otherworldly soul cleared his throat, took half a step back, and bowed. He crossed his left hand over his chest and straightened his right arm, pointing directly at the cloud. "Welcome, everyone. This is the gold-digging cave that the world yearned for, the barren land recited by poets, the last secret realm in the world, the Root of Regis." 4." 10% of your strength is already famous in Jianghu ": Once a hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity for the common people. A mysterious young man who had forgotten his past had accidentally obtained the Blood Imbibing Demonic Sword and learned a top-notch demonic technique. When he first entered the pugilistic world, he was famous everywhere. He fought with the Heaven's Favorites and fought fiercely with famous figures. Just as his demonic name shook the martial world, he was told that he had only used 10% of the strength of the demonic sword and demonic technique. 5." Xianxia: Breaking the Ancient Chess Game at the Beginning ":" I never thought that the most important thing for me was not longevity…" After Fang Xing died and transmigrated to the Xianxia world, he suddenly realized that this world was very similar to the game he had played before he died in his previous life. "I didn't have the chance in my previous life. Why don't I ascend to the peak of the Immortal Road in this life?" With his understanding of the game, Fang Xing was able to break through the ancient chess game and successfully enter the Taishang Celestial Sect. He had thought that he could rely on his foresight to become an immortal. Who would have thought that the cruelty of the cultivation path was far beyond his imagination? This was the story of a transmigrator cultivating to become an immortal in the real world. If you could do it all over again, would you change your original way of doing things? Fang Xing knew his answer. "If I start again…I will still be like this." 6." Cheng Han ": In the winter of 207, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times and asked Zhuge Liang to shine in Wolonggang. A woodcutter suddenly charged out. Everyone was shocked, thinking that he was going to assassinate Liu Bei! "It wasn't easy to catch four of them. I'll help the Han Dynasty!" When the stars fall, only the wind of the Han Dynasty can be inherited! Also known as " The Day I Left the Mountain with Kong Ming " 7." I'm thinking about the happiness of a warlock, you can't imagine it at all ". In the dark tavern, the whispers of adventurers came. Chen Zhou: " There's no traitor. Let's make some warlock jokes." Drunkard: " Warrior, Priest, Mage, Warlock, team up for an adventure. In the end, warriors use their bravery to win glory, priests use their piety to win the favor of the gods, and mages use their wisdom to win forbidden knowledge." "Where's the warlock?" "The Warlock won the Lady Boss's…" Before he could finish his sentence, the customer was knocked unconscious by the wooden wine glass. The Tigerman adventurer, who looked like a human being in the golden layer of the northeast, retorted fiercely,"Pure slander!" You can't imagine the happiness of a warlock!" He had entered the fantasy steampunk world and was holding a notebook that displayed his personal information. He was clearly a subspecies of the werecats known for their bravery, but he had awakened the origin of magic in the soul-shaking aurora and became a glorious gifted warlock. Faced with the other ninth-circle Spell Casters 'prejudice against Warlocks, Chen Zhou expressed that as long as they were willing to show off, the happiness of Warlocks was unimaginable! 8." I Beheaded in the Middle Ages for 20 Years ": Xu Siling, the executioner, was very experienced in beheading. There was a protruding bone at the back of the neck. The knife cut it cleanly in half, and the head fell to the ground. Xu Siling guaranteed that the prisoner would not cry out in pain. Of course, they could also choose to cut the bones and fight head-on. However, it was easy for the knife to get stuck. If they could not cut it in half, they would often have to pull out the knife and cut again. Not only would the knife be worn out, but the prisoner would also be in extreme pain. Of course, there were more than two types of beheading. The category also included… What? You don't want to learn? That's easy. Horsemanship, swordsmanship, archery, medical stealth, and lockpicking. I know all of them. Which one do you want to learn? Of course, I still admire learning to cut off heads. Because there were many benefits to beheading. [Middle Ages + Executioner + Omnipotent + Farming + Pigeon Author + Anglo-French Hundred Years War + Black Death…]