I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

It was like a sudden nightmare.

In an instant, a hideous trace was torn out of this long-lasting peace.

If one day I suddenly make you feel strange...

If one day I will no longer be gentle to you...

If one day.

I am no longer myself...

At night, Nanako woke up suddenly from a nightmare, covered in cold sweat.

The moonlight outside the window fell on her body, and she murmured and looked ahead, as if she had dreamed of the approaching dark future again.

She suddenly felt cold.

Extraordinarily cold.

Cold, she tried hard to curl up and bury herself in a dark corner.

She didn't sleep for a whole night.

It seems that as soon as you close your eyes, those unusually indifferent eyes will appear again in the dream, and the approaching nightmare will appear.

She didn't know how to tell him this.

She even wanted to tell herself at one point.

It was just an illusion of his own, a prank deliberately thought up by the disciple to make fun of him.

Maybe when he was talking to him, he would suddenly show a sly smile, pat her on the head with a big laugh, and say to her:

"I'm making fun of you! I'm making fun of you! Silly master, do you actually believe such a thing?! How could there be something unusual about my disciple, hahahaha! Master, you are so deceiving!"

Maybe get angry and give him a hard lesson.

because……

Because I don't want to...

But until one day, as she routinely recalled bits and pieces of this time, she suddenly realized something she had subconsciously ignored.

And the moment she realized it, her whole body was like falling into a cold pool.

At that moment, her face was pale, and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

because she found out.

She doesn't know when it started, she has rarely heard her disciple's voice anymore.

In the past, no matter what the situation was, as long as her disciple was by her side, her mind would always be filled with the messy thoughts of her disciple.

When he is serious, when he is happy, when things are not serious, it seems that there will always be endless thoughts in his heart.

But don't know when to start.

she found.

she can't hear...

Maybe they were blinded by the sweetness and happiness of this period of time, or maybe after reading the experience of Tuer's life, they almost have the same mind...

But this change still made her feel shivering.

Maybe……

Disciple has already started to change in a subtle way...

But why didn't she notice this obvious change before? !

Maybe it's really because the eyes are covered by sweetness and happiness.

But...but...

"No! No! Something must have happened..."

Nanako murmured.

She felt a chill after another.

But she was sure, she was sure that the Lynn who had been by her side during this time was definitely him!

Every word, every expression, and every look in his eyes were so real, and the love he showed for himself was completely without any flaws at all.

But it still felt like something was missing.

And it wasn't until a conversation at noon that she finally noticed the strange horror.

"Reincarnation God King? Yes, he is already dead. If he hadn't exiled his godhead, maybe I could really complete the completion and become the real firstborn."

Lynn closed her eyes and shook her head, saying:

"But it doesn't matter, the road ahead is broken, and now I just want to be by your side, isn't that what Master wants?"

His gaze towards Nanako was extraordinarily soft.

But at that moment, Nanako felt a boundless trembling in his heart.

wrong! wrong!

The one who exiled his godhead was the space god king! Never been a reincarnation god king!

What he faced in that battle was the six god kings in the god realm, not the seven god kings, and there was no reincarnation god king among them!

But in his memory.

The Reincarnation God King is like a real existence, taking the place of the Space God King and has been killed by him.

His memory has been seriously tampered with!

Nanako shivered and hid in her room, curled up in the corner all day, letting Lynn outside the door shout and knock, and she didn't dare to respond.

She doesn't know what's going on!

She didn't know why everything had suddenly become so terrifying.

Lynn!

Lynn!

Don't scare Master, what happened to you? ! Are you still you now?

you tell me!

She hugged her knees hard, sobbing and shaking.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Did I make you unhappy? Tell me something, don't keep everything in your heart!"

"Master, you've locked yourself in the house for a day. I...I made your favorite pastries...If you want to eat them, I'll put them at the door. It's cold...it won't taste good..."

"Master... in the end, did I do something wrong..."

Lynn's voice came from outside the door.

She could hear the loneliness and daze in his voice.

He is still as gentle as ever.

She could feel his uneasy pacing outside the door, and could feel his worrying waiting outside the door all day.

But she was afraid.

She was afraid that it was all false, that he was no longer him.

Sobbing all day.

Until I don't know when, she fell into a drowsy sleep with tears in her eyes.

During this sleep, she rarely had a beautiful dream. In the dream, she seemed to return to Winterspring Valley again, to the time when the two of them had been carefree for many years.

"Master! You must believe that the future must be beautiful!"

In the dream, the young man smiled and gave her a thumbs up, and he was always so brisk and optimistic to comfort her when she was sad.

In a trance, it seemed that a wrinkled hand gently picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Wiped away the tears from her face.

In the quiet night sky, the pale moonlight shone on the head of the bed, on the hunched black robe, and a long shadow was drawn in the room.

"sorry."

The figure said in a low voice.

The haggard cheeks of Nanako on the bed were reflected in his eyes.

He reached out to touch her face.

But in the end he took it back.

He closed his eyes, full of vicissitudes.

He finally turned around and walked towards the door step by step, stepping on the moonlight.

"Disciple..."

The babble from behind stopped him there.

He was silent.

stand for a long time.

But finally, he opened the door.

outside the door.

The teenage Lynn was leaning against the wall, eyes closed, like an empty sculpture, his face full of sadness.

Beside him was the already cool pastry.

Like a whole day, he waited here in silence.

The man in black robe closed his eyes and finally stretched out his wrinkled hands.

Countless light spots flew from the young Lynn's body in an instant, and his body gradually became transparent, gradually turned into an outline, and finally turned into a suspended transparent fragment.

A mottled, dark shard!