My host is losing his horse again

Chapter 332 You Are Damn Sweet

Then there is nothing to explain. Her housekeeper seems to have some kind of indescribable relationship with the abyss god, or Mr. housekeeper is just a sliver of spirit separated from the abyss god.

After all, she went to read the books later, but did not find any explanation about the god of the abyss, which means that this memory does not belong to Mr. Steward.

If it is not Mr. Butler's, who can it be?Who can let her housekeeper know without leaving any clues in any books?

Besides, her housekeeper has lived for so long, so it's not that there is nothing suspicious about it.

But in the final analysis, whether the abyss is godless or not has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with her Mr. Butler, who has always been on her side.

She understood this truth a long time ago, and she understood it even more thoroughly after the war.

She didn't know what kind of shock her death would bring to Mr. Butler. Anyway, she could still remember Mr. Butler's extremely shocked, angry, and grief-stricken eyes.

What kind of look is that.

"Baby of the system, is it possible for me to see the follow-up of that world?"

Xie Fengliu asked.

I don't know why, but this time the thought was especially strong.

The little darling of the system didn't keep her waiting long, and quickly replied: Yes.

"I actually don't quite understand why the host wants to watch this video. I thought that according to the host's personality, he would be like the previous worlds and forget it after he passed."

"..."

Why do you feel that the more you talk, the more indifferent she becomes?

Ok.

This must be an illusion.

It was the illusion given to her by the little darling of the system.

The video was quickly sent to Xie Fengliu.

What is clear in the video is that it was recorded from the moment of her death.

Xie Fengliu saw the butler who was holding her dead body in the video, and after she stopped her vital signs, she let out a heart-piercing roar.

I don't know if everyone has fallen into despair, the feeling of wishing everyone would disappear.

She could hear it in Mr. Steward's growl.

The surrounding scene was tragic and spectacular, with fire everywhere, one person tall.

The sky, which should have been bright and sunny, was now shrouded in darkness.

Something wrapped in flames was slowly coming this way.

When the very bright and dazzling flames approached, Xie Fengliu could clearly see the appearance of that person.

——As she expected, it was exactly the same as Mr. Butler's face.

The God of Abyss lowered his eyes and looked at the butler who lost his voice on the ground.

His eyes flicked across Xie Fengliu's body and stayed there for a long time, but still had that unkind gaze.

"...What are you crying for?"

Mr. Butler obviously didn't cry, but Abyss God said so.

The housekeeper didn't look at him, but hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"I knew you would show up, but why did you take her?"

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for her?"

"Do you know that she finally promised me that she would be with me forever?"

"..."

The God of Abyss twitched the corner of his mouth, but his eyes still returned to Xie Fengliu.

"You know, I didn't kill him, it was the God of Light, you shouldn't blame me if you want to."

"After all, the two of us are one, and what you like... I won't hate it either."

(End of this chapter)