Games with fairies

The ugly Hyena Soul Worm, with a sharp and strange mouthpart, held a letter.

It flapped its wings clumsily and strangely, flew towards Little Wild Grass, and finally landed beside her, flying up and down.

Delivering letters was a bit difficult for this evil monster.

It clumsily flew up and down around Little Wild Grass, urging Little Wild Grass to take the letter.

However, looking at the letter in the Hyena Soul Worm's mouth, Little Wild Grass, who stopped crying, was a little afraid, as if she didn't dare to read the last suicide note left by her big brother.

But in the end, under the clumsy urging of the Hyena Soul Worm, she still took a deep breath and took the letter held by the Hyena Soul Worm.

"Big brother, did you expect that you would not be able to come back..."

Little Wild Grass murmured.

Borrowing the power of the evil god, even the evil vein clan would pay a heavy price.

But the big brother might not have expected that he did not die from the erosion of the evil god, but...

Little Wild Grass took a deep breath, opened the envelope, and saw the familiar handwriting of her brother.

[Zhiwei, seeing this letter is like seeing you in person]

[When you see this letter, I will probably be dead]

[If I guess correctly, you must be crying now, with big tears falling, right? ]

[Tsk... you finally became a fairy who is high above everyone else, but you are not as good as the little girl back then? ]

[At least the little wild grass that was sent by the traffickers back then would not cry and whine, but would only secretly stare at me from behind, and must be looking for a chance to escape, right? ]

[It's a pity, I watched you closely back then and didn't give you a chance to escape, I'm really sorry]

The familiar handwriting on the letter made the little wild grass's vision blur quickly.

Although she had prepared herself mentally before reading the letter.

But when she really saw the familiar handwriting of her brother and the words in which he described his own death in a casual manner, the little wild grass couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

Big drops of tears fell on the letter paper.

The little wild grass in the air was crying and mumbling to herself.

"Big brother, this bad guy..."

And the content of the suicide note continued.

[And now that I'm dead, you will definitely cry]

[Although you usually act calm and confident, and act like you won't cry]

[But if I die, you will definitely cry, and you will definitely cry loudly, without any immortal demeanor, like a little kid who hasn't grown up... Well... cry if you want to]

[I'm not a bad guy, it's not shameful to cry for me, just cry loudly if you want to]

[But don't cry for too long, just for a little while]

[Although I'm dead, the real me is not dead yet, don't cry for me]

[Some things should be told to you now, I didn't tell you before because I was worried that you would have wild thoughts after telling you]

[But now that I'm dead, the truth should be told to you]

[After all, even if you have wild thoughts, you can't do anything to me... Hahahaha...]

The content of the elder brother's suicide note made Xiaoyecao slightly stunned.

Her tears gradually stopped.

A guess that had been bothering her for a long time came to her mind.

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in her eyes...

And the words on the letter continued.

[Actually, my name is not Jiang Xiaoyu, nor am I from your era]

[I come from the future 10,000 years later, and I am an ordinary person without outstanding talents or strong cultivation]

[Because of some special opportunity, I traveled to 10,000 years ago, came to your era, and saw you who was about to die]

[What the Pavilion Master of Tianji said was right. If I hadn't met you, you would have died in the month when you first entered the Black Cloud Village]

[And in the history I know, a dark catastrophe occurred 10,000 years ago, affecting the whole world]

[In the catastrophe, immortals disappeared, all practitioners died, and the cultivation inheritance was completely cut off. The earth became devastated and cultivation became more and more difficult]

[It was not until thousands of years after the catastrophe that some people gradually obtained the inheritance left by the ancients and established a Sects]

[But compared to your era, the practitioners of later generations are still far behind]

[The strongest practitioners of later generations are only at the Purple Mansion Realm, and immortals only exist in legends]

[I don't know the cause of the Dark Catastrophe, nor do I know whether you can survive the Dark Catastrophe]

[But there are still three hundred years before the end of the catastrophe you calculated]

[In these last three hundred years, I hope you can live happily and worry-free, and don't be sad about my death]

[Although Jiang Xiaoyu is dead, the real me lives peacefully in the future ten thousand years later]

[So don't feel sad for me]

[Maybe we can't meet again, but I will always remember you, and hope you can live happily]

[The meaning of life is not longevity, but happiness]

[You look cute when you smile, although you are a little bit mean, but I hope you can always smile happily and not be sad]

[Well... I have almost said what I should say. I am in a hurry and have to go down to save you, so I won’t continue to talk nonsense]

[How is it? Did my truth scare you? ]

[Seeing that the big brother is actually a liar and has deceived you for so long, how do you feel now? Hahaha...]

The last sentence made Xiaoyecao's mouth rise and she smiled subconsciously.

"You deceived me..."

I didn't expect the truth to be like this.

The big brother turned out to be a visitor from the future. He saved her by chance and she became the fairy now.

"Ten thousand years later..."

Xiaoyecao clenched the letter paper in her hand and murmured.

Ten thousand years later, can I really see the big brother?

Is he really not dead, but living a stable and healthy life in the world ten thousand years later?

Although she had some vague guesses in the previous interactions, the truth still shocked her.

Traveling through the long river of time, saving a little girl from ten thousand years ago, raising her to become a fairy...

"This is such an absurd lie that it is unbelievable."

In the void above the Yellow Wind Valley, the fairy, bathing in the bright sunshine and holding a letter, lowered her head and stared at the familiar handwriting on the letter.

Her eyes were still sad, but a bright light gradually lit up in her eyes.

"But even if it is a lie, I will go and verify it myself."

"Big brother, I will survive."

"Whether it is a dark catastrophe or the end of the immortals, I will definitely survive."

"I will live ten thousand years later, go to the future world ten thousand years later, and see you in person to see if you really lied to me."

Clutching the letter in his hand, Xiao Yecao took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely firm.

"This is our ten thousand year appointment!"

"Ten thousand years later, I want to see you!"

"No matter where you are in the world, I will find you!"

"Never let each other down!"