The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

The cold wind blew over Li Xin'er's face, and her black hair was messy and dancing, covering her eyes and cheeks.

"Manjushahua or Mandalahua, it doesn't matter to me anymore."

Her voice was rare and gentle, but it carried a cold aura, giving people a sense of remoteness and an unbreakable distance.

In the past, she was obsessed with the memories of her life, but now that she knows, the result is worse than not knowing.

Li Xin'er walked along the narrow edge of the building, from the sofa and coffee table, towards the little girl.

This process is like walking on a high-hanging tightrope. If you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.

The little girl stared at her feet, not daring to say anything, for fear of any accident happening to her.

Li Xin'er stood with the back half of her feet in the air, facing the little girl. Her expression remained calm, she gently rubbed the little girl's head and said with a smile:

"From the moment you worry about me, it shows that you are no longer me.

Maybe we were once one, but after we separated, you were derived from kindness, while I was mostly chaos.

Therefore, we grew up separately, had different experiences, and had different thoughts. Now we are two separate individuals. "

The little girl became more and more panicked as she listened, her anxious eyes filled with tears, and she shook her head repeatedly.

"No, it's not. I've always been a part of my sister."

Li Xin'er denied her again, the curve of her mouth seemed to be mocking her innocence,

"You are just a part of us, with our common memories, that's all.

That part of us is not all of you, right?

Are you still a mandala flower? Have you grown on the other side for a thousand years or ten thousand years?

You are still the Li Xin'er of this world, from an orphan to a big star.

You are the way of heaven, sleeping and waiting for the opening of a new world.

Don't you understand yet? You are just you. "

Li Xin'er's right index finger poked her heart hard, looked directly at the little girl, and said every word again, every word was determined and serious.

“And me, it’s just me.

I was born in the Wangchuan River!

I am immortal and immortal with my soul!

I am the one who has made the two worlds of Guyunxing uneasy!

I was transported to such an apocalyptic world through crowdfunding by ghosts and took over Li Xin'er's identity!

It’s you who haven’t seen the facts clearly and is still living in the past. It’s Shahua who can’t get out!

He tried so hard to get back the old Manzhu, but did he ever ask me, Xiner, if I agreed?

Maybe you still love Shahua deeply, but I don’t!

Some things are gone when they are over, and there is no going back!

Manzhu died on the Wangchuan River, and I am Xin'er.

I suffered so much in the Wangchuan River and was reborn in Linpan Nirvana, not to merge with others one day and become someone who is not me at all. "

Her chaotic thoughts gradually became clearer, and she remembered that Xin'er was the one who gave herself the name.

Xin, the spirit feeds the qi.

Xin, during sacrifices, ghosts and gods enjoy the aroma of the sacrifices.

She has always mistakenly thought that she was a lonely ghost. Whenever delicious food was displayed on the tribute altar and the aroma was fragrant, she was envious.

She envied those ghosts who remembered them, but she had nothing.

After Li Xin'er finished speaking, he directly made a hand seal to forcefully separate his soul from the body of 'Li Xin'er'.

The little girl was frightened by her sudden action and turned pale.

"Sister! No!"

The Dao of Heaven is sleeping. Although the world is temporarily on hold, the rules of the Dao are still there!

After Li Xin'er left her body, she was likely to be excluded by the rules and forcibly pushed away from this world, sending her to a world with soul body rules.

She stepped forward and grabbed Li Xin'er, but she only caught a soulless body.

She pulled 'Li Xin'er' against the sofa, looked up and saw Xin'er suspended in the air, wearing a red dress with wide sleeves.

The red skirt fluttered, like a blood-red butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

Although they have exactly the same appearance, the person in front of them is cold and charming, with arrogant and arrogant eyes, and a contemptuous sneer on the red lips, which is flamboyant and wanton.

With the palm of Xin'er's right hand facing up, he could see a ball of flowing soul power, which gradually took shape and materialized.

The red light twisted like a sweeping red satin, and the naked eye could see traces of black inside.

As more and more soul power appears, white appears!

Although there aren’t many, they do exist!

"How...how could..."

The little girl cried out in disbelief and surprise.

Xin'er exposed the facts without mercy,

"That's the truth. I'm still complete without you."

The little girl covered her aching heart and was speechless for a moment.

Li Xin'er took back his soul power and said calmly:

"So, just live your own life."

The little girl nodded repeatedly,

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If we don't merge, why don't you go back to your body first?"

Perhaps it was due to the same origin. Apart from the aura of gods belonging to heaven, Li Xin'er had a natural sense of trust and affinity with the little girl in front of him. Li Xin'er smiled.

"Silly, if Dao Dao wanted to get rid of me, he would have taken action long ago."

This world is different from others. Before the end of the world, the direction of development is unknown and the rules are yet to be determined.

Human beings may be promoted to a higher level world due to supernatural crystal nuclei and other reasons.

It is also possible that it will gradually deteriorate and become far less than before.

In any case, until then, Dao Dao will not know what should appear in this world and what should not appear.

Therefore, even if she is a soul, she will not be purged.

The little girl suddenly realized it and looked at her up and down to make sure there was nothing strange about her before she felt relieved.

"Sister, it doesn't matter if you don't want to merge, but can you help me? After opening the third floor of the root tower, use traceability to find the whereabouts of Shahua. It doesn't matter if you don't want to find him, as long as you tell me his news. .”

As the little girl spoke, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, looking drowsy.

Seeing her like that, Li Xin'er tsked lightly and suddenly felt very lucky again.

"Tsk, luckily I left the emotional part to you."

Men are really troublesome...

The little girl didn't seem to hear clearly. She tried her best to open her eyes and look at her, wanting an answer.

"elder sister?"

"OKOK! I will definitely tell you!"

Li Xin'er couldn't stand her desperate look and nodded quickly.

With that said, she took out the Sword of the Other Shore from the space,

"If you can't hold on any longer, just go back and stay. What's going on, always occupying this little girl's body?"

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, the little girl fell into a deep sleep.

A ray of white light headed towards the sword body on the other side.

Li Xin'er weighed the sword in her hand, a mischievous smile appeared on her lips, and her soul possessed her body and returned to 'Li Xin'er'.

Cutting his finger, a smear of bright red blood smeared on the sword of the other side.

A moment later, the Bi'an Sword was floating in the air, and the confused childish voice of Tiandao sounded in Li Xin'er's mind,

"elder sister?"

"uh-huh."

Li Xin'er picked up the little girl on the sofa with one hand, raised her hand and took the sofa and coffee table back into space.

"I leave this child to you. You will be responsible for the trouble you picked up."

He said and threw the child over.

The Sword of the Other Shore was frightened, and flew over with a swish. It was placed on the child's back, lifted him up, and floated in the air.

"Huh, luckily I caught it."

Seeing that he was quite flexible, Li Xin'er smiled a little deeper and walked downstairs.

The ray of consciousness that Tiandao forcibly left behind before he fell asleep cannot go back until the end of the world and Tiandao wakes up.

Rather than letting Him sleep in the sword on the other side, it would be better to make the best use of it.

This is just like the Sword of the Other Shore has a sword spirit, which should be used and used, and squeezed and squeezed.