The footsteps were getting closer, Xie Ci looked up, and raised his eyebrows weakly, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, no one will know when you will starve to death here."

The person who came was none other than Si Chen. Seeing his friend's current appearance, he frowned, sighed, and took out a small jade box from his sleeve. The box was opened, revealing a crimson fruit with frost and dew inside.He picked up the fruit with two fingers, handed it to Xie Ci's mouth, and Xie Ci swallowed it with great effort.

"The effect of this vermilion fruit will only get shorter and shorter. The first time you lasted for 300 years, the second time for 200 years, this time it is estimated to be at most 100 years, and the next time, even vermilion fruit can't let you continue It's gone..." Si Chen helped him wipe off the red juice overflowing from his mouth, and couldn't help but said, "Ji Chuan, you still don't want to tell the truth about that year?"

Xie Ci ate Zhu Guo in embarrassment, the effect of this stuff was immediate, his shriveled body immediately plumped up, his dry hair regained its moisture, and instantly changed from the appearance of a pale skeleton man back to being weak but still The elegant prince of the gods.

It's just that the friction and squeezing of the regrowth flesh and the God-binding nail was too painful, Xie Ci clenched his teeth to endure the severe pain, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.He just glanced at Si Chen, shook his head, "I... can't die."

Si Chen sighed bitterly, and asked, "Don't you regret it?"

Thank you for being speechless for a long time.

regret?Of course, of course, how could he not regret it?

The first time he saw Jiuyi in the Nether Sea, he regretted so much that he wanted to destroy the world.

——But precisely because Jiuyi is also in this world, he must not let it go wrong.

For more than 600 years, he has been bound by the Nether Sea, and he feels that the "human" part of himself is gradually weakening and disappearing. He may not be Xie Ci, not Ji Chuan, or anyone else.

He is just a ghost trapped in the void for an unknown amount of time, and Jiuyi is the only thread that connects him to this world.

His silence seemed to have misunderstood the other party, Si Chen shook his head bitterly, and said, "I should go, you... take care."

The surroundings returned to silence, Xie Ci lowered his head and let out a heavy breath.

When the sound of footsteps sounded again, he closed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips, teasing weakly, "Why, can't bear to leave?"

No one answered, Xie Ci opened his eyes in surprise, but there was a piece of blue clothes in his sight.

He froze all over suddenly, he didn't dare to look up, he could only stare at the piece of fabric.

Cold fingers pressed against his face, Xie Ci trembled suddenly, and that hand lifted his chin gently and irresistibly.

Familiar with the face engraved into the bone marrow, the temperature that violates thousands of years.

He fell into a pair of golden eyes, which were like a clear mirror, clearly reflecting his appearance at the moment: pale and weak, disheveled, decadent and ugly.

"Thank you."

These two words fell into his ears like a thunderbolt. He trembled violently, bit his lips hard, and turned his face away in embarrassment.

No, no, no, he's too ugly now to be seen like this, no—

"Thank you."

"Don't look at me," he closed his eyes hastily, struggling to hide back, the chains all over his body were shaken and rattled, which made him even more embarrassed, "Don't, don't look at me..."

Rubbing his cheeks with those hands, not letting him retreat, Xie Ci felt his eye sockets hot uncontrollably, and the violent beating of his heart made his throat ache from tremors.

There is only a large sluggish blank in his brain. All of this seems so absurd and illusory. The boundary between reality and illusion is blurred. Crazy proof.

Until the cool and soft touch gently pressed against his lips, he was firmly fixed in place.

Xie Ci whimpered, and the trembling syllables were swallowed by another person along with his breath.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Jiuyi gently stroked his hair, "I came too late."

Xie Ci slowly lowered his head, and slowly leaned against Jiuyi's neck, getting close to the ice-like breath that he had been dreaming of.

"...Is it really you... Ah Jiu?" He murmured.

"Trash," Jiuyi said with a smile and a familiar sarcasm in his voice, "it's me."

He was so tired, so tired, bruised, dying, and looked like he was insane.

If he's crazy, he's crazy.

"A touching reunion, brother..."

The ubiquitous voice of the Demon God suddenly sounded like a ghost, Xie Ci froze all over, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, a faint line of scarlet appeared in his eyes, "Don't even try to attack him."

"It's really heartbreaking," the demon god snorted, "Why didn't he come 600 years ago? Can you be sure that he is really your little lover? Don't be blinded by feelings, I'm also doing it for your own good..."

"Nothing to do with you."

The strong smell of blood permeated the mouth, Xie Ci crushed the darkness in the sea of ​​consciousness, wisps of black mist laughed and fled in all directions

.

Jiuyi let go of him, and carefully reached out to touch the God-binding nail on his shoulder blade, "It wasn't long before I recovered my memory, otherwise I would never have let you fall to this place when I saw you for the first time in the Nether Sea In such a situation..."

Xie Ci looked at his frowning, feeling helpless and flustered for the first time in so many years, he could only comfort him clumsily: "It's not very painful, really, just get used to it."

Jiuyi glared at him viciously, "Idiot."

Xie Ci looked at him and smirked unconsciously, the bone-piercing pain all over his body day and night seemed to really not hurt as much as he said.Jiuyi carefully inspected the wounds and seals on his body, while Xie Ci used his eyes to trace the face close at hand, sweet and sour.He dug and dug in his dusty memory, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way," he said hastily, "Ah Jiu, I have something in my chest pocket, take it out."

Jiuyi raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and opened Xie Ci's skirt according to his words, and took out the thing from his chest - a warm night pearl, with a faint blue light flowing inside it, this bead was captured He has warmed and nourished it close to his body for more than 600 years, and his brilliance is even greater, as if he has life.

Jiuyi's fingertips trembled invisibly, "What is this?"

"I've wanted to give this to you for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't have time last time." Xie Ci bit his lip, smiling a little shyly, "Ah Jiu, you, are you willing to accept it?"

His fingers holding the beads turned white, and his thick long eyelashes concealed the complicated expression in his eyes. He stroked the smooth and warm surface of the beads, seeming to cry but also want to laugh.Jiu Yi raised his hand to avoid the God-Binding Nail and carefully surrounded Xie Ci, leaning on his shoulder, closing his eyes gently, "Fool."

"You don't like it?" Xie Ci immediately became nervous.

Jiuyi smiled and shook his head, didn't say anything, just held the blue night pearl tightly.

No matter how much time is left, at least for the remaining days, they are together, that's enough.

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Update! Update!

Now it is gradually solving the puzzle and preparing for the finale.This chapter is a transition, and the next chapter will start to have ups and downs again.

I failed the postgraduate entrance examination, and now I am looking for a job and have to write a graduation thesis, so I have less time to write the essay. "White-eyed Wolf" will definitely end in March, and the new article will wait for a period of time to stabilize before opening, it will look like mid-April.

The name and content of the new article have been greatly changed. Sorry for the pre-accepted friends!The tiger kneels down!

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