Chapter 263: Liu Qian is dead

The god of death only felt that his arms were empty, and there was a furry little thing in his hand. The little thing was still wearing the last true energy shield. The crystal tears fell down his pink cheeks and were immediately torn to pieces by the energy. She understood that Liu Qian could finally be unable to defeat the energy vortex and turned into nothingness. But she had no choice but to do so, because all the power had been overdrawn and exhausted. Even if she wanted to commit suicide, she could not raise any strength.

The body that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years is indeed solid. Even without energy protection, it can barely survive in this energy vortex for a moment. However, it cannot be too long. With the body of the God of Death, as long as you stay in this energy vortex for a while, it will directly turn into nothingness like Liu Qian. This is what the God of Death expects. Liu Qian is already dead and she is unwilling to live alone.

However, things did not go as the God of Death expected. At the critical moment when the body was about to be unable to hold on, the power of the energy vortex gradually weakened and dissipated.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a century was as long as it was. Finally, the violent energy finally dissipated and the space no longer distorted. The god of death only felt a bright light in front of him. Before he could react, he fell down and fell to the ground.

The severe pain made her mind clear and she looked around in a hazy way. Although it was night, with her eyesight, she could clearly see the strange buildings on both sides. The various pungent smells in the air made her frown slightly. She touched the ground, which was hard and soft, but the ground seemed to be mixed with a strange smell.

"Where am I here?" After practicing for tens of thousands of years, Death naturally knew that the energy vortex created by himself and the God of Light might have tear through the space and allowed her to reach a certain dimensional space. From a preliminary inference, this alien dimensional space should be inhabited by intelligent creatures. Otherwise, it would be impossible for artificial buildings.

The god of death slowly stood up, first looked at the stuffed stuff in his hand, but found that it was Liu Qian's little pet, Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue also woke up quietly at this moment, looking around with watery eyes, as if looking for Liu Qian's figure. This scene made the Death God feel sad and murmured to himself: "Your master is dead."

Xiaoxue blinked at her in a blink of an eye.

"I think you may feel boring if you live in the world again?" She whispered calmly: "Why don't you go to die together." Her beautiful long hair fluttered in the evening breeze.

At sunrise, the bright sun slowly emerged from the clouds.

Mu Wan'er sat quietly on the Izumo Stone on the Sun Viewing Cliff. The weather was a little cooler, which made her curl up with her legs in her arms. This was not the best time to watch the sunrise. But Mu Wan'er had been there for a month. Every time she saw the red sun breaking through the clouds, a trace of sad face always flashed on her slightly numb face, and crystal tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

A white old photo was gently taken out from his arms, and the spots on the photo made his face blurry. But it could be seen that the photo was a boy of a young age. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were full of movement.

A teardrop fell onto the photo and quickly penetrated through the damaged area.

"Why are you so stupid?" Mu Wan'er held the photo's hand and kept trembling: "Don't you remember that when you grow up, you must marry me."

Immediately, Mu Wan'er buried her head in her knees, sobbing and murmured sadly: "I ignore you, just want to stimulate you and stop living in a daze. You must study hard." As she murmured intermittently, it could be heard that she pretended to ignore the boy she liked, and even stimulated his current enterprising state. But unexpectedly, this made the boy become more degenerate. However, somehow, a few months ago, the boy suddenly had a major change and began to really work hard and study hard.

Mu Wan'er saw it and was happy in her heart. In order to make sure that the boy had really changed his temperament, Mu Wan'er held back the impulse and observed it for two more months. When Mu Wan'er was really sure that he had a enterprising spirit, she specially chose a special day, which was his birthday. She was dressed beautifully and prepared to explain everything to him.

However, what she never thought was that she was on the way to the boy's house. She heard the bad news about him and died in a car accident.

"How could you just be so cruel to leave me alone?" Mu Wan'er's teeth almost bit her lips: "Did you forget that you were here, and told me to marry me in the future to the rising sun?"

Every time, Mu Wan'er always had the idea of ​​jumping down and losing everything. However, there seemed to be a voice telling her that he was not dead. In addition, her parents' establishment also made her unable to bear to hurt their hearts.

Just when Mu Wan'er was heartbroken, she heard a gentle footstep behind her. This made Mu Wan'er gradually stop crying. Although she was a little surprised that someone would watch the sunrise at this time. But she really didn't want her emotions to affect others' mood when watching the sunrise.

After calming down a little, she wiped away her tears and was about to leave here. However, the girl in front of her made her stunned. The girl was a bit weird. She was a beautiful girl, who was only about seventeen or eighteen years old. She looked pure and charming, with tender and delicate skin, and her long and healthy black hair drifted in the wind. The only shortcoming thing was that the girl's eyes, which were full of glory, showed a dark look, with a calm and numb expression, and she had no vitality.

It is because of the girl's outfit. She was wearing a pair of naked jade feet, and she was wearing a black wide robe made of unknown materials. It seemed that she had just been tearing her torn apart with someone. The black robe had been damaged in many places, especially the calves were torn apart, revealing a calves as smooth as jade and crystal clear, which made any man reluctant to move his eyes away at first sight.

At the same time, the girl was holding a curly white-haired puppy in her arms.

The girl's outfit made Mu Wan'er secretly shocked. Could it be that she had just been... Because she was also a girl, Mu Wan'er couldn't bear to think about it.

The girl seemed to be heartbroken and passed by Mu Wan'er. She slowly walked towards the edge of the cliff, looked slightly and whispered something.

Mu Wan'er thought it was not good, and combined with the girl's eyes and her clothes were broken. She was almost certain that the girl wanted to jump to the cliff and commit suicide. She suppressed her heart that was beating wildly, tried to calm her tone, and called out softly: "Miss, please wait a moment."

Ye Baihe did want to commit suicide, but when she walked to the cliff, she found that the cliff was only a few hundred meters high. Although Ye Baihe had almost no power at this moment, how could the body that had evolved from tens of thousands of years of cultivation be able to die by just a few hundred meters? She frowned and said, the cliff was too low. The soft cry of another girl came from behind.

"Dragon Words?" Ye Baihe murmured softly, then turned around and looked at Mu Wan'er, showing a slightly surprised look. But in a flash, although this strange alien space made Ye Baihe feel strange. But now she was ashamed, these are no longer important to her.

"Miss, in fact, there are many things worth nostalgic about in this world." Mu Wan'er didn't dare to stimulate her too much, but just said softly in a plain tone.

What a kind little girl. With Ye Baihe's ability, of course, she could easily see that she had just cried, and her eyes were filled with sorrow. But at this time, she still knew how to comfort herself.

Are you nostalgic? In this tens of thousands of years of life, I have long been indifferent to everything. Only Liu Qian can fill all her heart.

Seeing Ye Baihe showing a thoughtful look, Mu Wan'er hurriedly seized the opportunity to continue persuading: "Miss, you should think more about your parents. If you die, your parents will definitely be very sad."

Parents? Ye Baihe's eyes flashed with confusion, and she slowly shook her head: "I have been an orphan since I was a child and have no parents."

When she heard her voice, Mu Wan'er was stunned again, thinking that the girl's voice was really nice, a little hoarse, and she sounded like an indescribable sense of vicissitudes. However, she finally heard her speak. Mu Wan'er would not miss this opportunity easily, and she had also learned some psychology a little. She knew that the more she said, the more she would desire to survive.

"Miss, my name is Mu Wan'er. Can you tell me your name?" Mu Wan'er looked at her carefully. As long as something was wrong, she could change the topic. At this moment, she had completely forgotten that she was also here to cry sadly. Some of her thoughts were all on this girl who committed suicide.

Ye Baihe paused for a moment before slowly vomiting: "You can call me... Ye Baihe."
Chapter completed!