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Reality.

Li Guanqi stopped crying and struggled a little bit out of Ye Kui's emotions, allowing him to think by himself for a few seconds.

This is not just Ye Kui's memory... but also the magic knife.

He and the Demonic Sword have long since recognized each other as masters, and the master of the artifact and the artifact are one and the same. At this time, he accepts Ye Kui's memory fragments, which also has an impact on the Demonic Sword's memory.

Because of this, what he sees now is not only Ye Kui's memory, but also the Demon Sword's.

The combination of the two complemented some perspectives that Ye Kui had not seen at the beginning, allowing Li Guanqi to use the "God's perspective" to view the memories of Ye Kui and the Demon Sword.

Soon, Li Guanqi stopped thinking.

Because new memories and emotions come flooding back.

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"The God of Death? Today I will make you become the God of Death - the dead God!"

"Master! I'm here to help...ah!!"

"boom!"

"Huh? Ye Kui?!"

"Damn it! Master, transfer control of your body to me, I'm going to kill that bastard!!!"

After a chaotic explosion, light gradually emerged from the dark world.

The dim candlelight flickered.

Here is a room.

The God of Death's face was slightly pale, and he looked at the purple-black chain on the table that was full of mottled marks and cracks. He placed his hands on it, and blood-red light continued to escape and merge into the interior of Ye Kui's chain.

Standing next to him was Lu Mo with gloomy eyes.

"If this continues, Ye Kui will be destroyed sooner or later in the battle."

Lumo said in a deep voice.

"I understand."

The God of Death nodded slightly.

"You can't use her anymore."

Lu Mo looked at the God of Death with a serious expression, "The enemy you provoked is too powerful. Their artifact can easily injure Ye Kui. It's enough for me to fight with you. Why do you have to let her go?! Are you harming her?"

she!"

"well……"

The God of Death seemed a little tired and whispered: "Haven't you noticed yet? Ever since her former master lost to me in a bet, Ye Kui has been very sensitive and has low self-esteem, feeling that she was abandoned because she was useless.

If I don't use her, she will feel more and more useless and will become very lost and depressed.

Ah Mo, I didn't use her during the first few battles. She didn't take the initiative to speak for several days in a row. Didn't you feel anything?

Ye Kui's psychology is too sensitive. If I leave her alone, she will definitely think that I dislike her for being weak, and she will become even more inferior... This is not what I want to see.

What Ye Kui needs is respect.

She needs to be relied on, she needs this very much.

But around you and me, she will not have this feeling of dependence. Instead, she will feel like a burden that is holding us back.

Things can't go on like this.

She has made a lot of plans, and she is only 7 years old this year. For Shenqi, the next period of time is very important for character development."

"What should we do?"

Lumo frowned.

"She is no longer fit to be with us, Amo."

The God of Death turned to look at him and said seriously: "I will choose a mortal to be her host. For a mortal, an artifact is undoubtedly a treasure. He will definitely attach great importance to Ye Kui, and Ye Kui can indeed deal with it.

Mortals provide a lot of help, and it will be a better thing for them to help each other."

"I don't want it."

Lu Mo's face was expressionless.

"Be more mature, Ye Kui is only 7 years old, but you are already 15 years old, and you have been with me for 15 years, Ah Mo."

When the God of Death heard this, a look of helplessness suddenly appeared on his face.

"I don't want it!!"

Lu Mo shook his head directly like a rattle.

The God of Death was speechless for a moment. He looked down at the purple and black chain with mottled marks on the table and couldn't help but sigh.

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"Master, Xiaoye is injured again."

"Um."

"I agree."

"What?"

"I agree to send her away, but I can't give her to a mortal. How can a mortal deserve to have a divine weapon? If I want to give it away, I have to give it to other gods."

"No, it's not like you don't know Ye Kui. She is similar to a premature deformed child among humans. She is also the kind who has no talent for spells. She is the weakest among the artifacts. Which god is willing to take her in? Even if they take her in,

You won’t be taken seriously at all. If you beat, scold and accuse me a few more times, can you bear it?”

"..."

"Oh, think about it again."

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"Master, Xiaoye hasn't spoken to me for several days."

"Because I used her in the last battle and you didn't use her. She felt that she was abandoned. I have told you before, but if I use her to fight against the Mad God, that battle will be her day of collapse."

"I agree."

"Um?"

"Agree to give her to humans and go to the Abyss of the Gods... Master, you have said before that humans who can walk through the Abyss of the Gods and complete the ten tests of the gods must be good people, right?"

"I will personally supervise the entire exam to ensure this."

"We can't send her there directly. Xiaoye is too young and won't understand our painstaking efforts. She will only think that we just see her as useless and want to get rid of her. Everything else is just an excuse."

"What do you mean?"

"We can't let her feel that we abandoned her because she was useless."

"so?"

"I didn't know what to do, I just brought it up."

"Well, let me think about it... let's do this. We sing a double act, I pretend that I don't like her, you try your best to keep her, and then... um? It doesn't seem right?"

"No, Master, you must like her, so that she will not feel that she was abandoned because of her uselessness. I will be the bad guy. I will pretend to hate her and insist that Master, you throw her away. Master, you

I pretended to like her very much, but in the end I had to abandon her because of me."

"Are you sure? But you obviously like this sister so much."

"Sure."

"Okay then...well, then I can find you a younger sister or younger brother? I have a good relationship with the God of Shang, he will..."

"No."

"Really? Ah Mo, this is not difficult, it's really..."

"I said! No need."

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"Why...why..."

Deep in the canyon, Ye Kui fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face. Looking at the God of Death in front of him, he wiped his tears with great sadness, "Why, why did you abandon me again, Master, why..."
To be continued...