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"It's so empty here." Xiaohua swallowed, shrank behind Baili Susu, stared at the empty hall with her dark eyes, feeling chilly, and the air suddenly became cool.

"Well, the ceiling is very high." Baili Susu raised her head to look at the domed ceiling, and rarely expressed emotion.

"Yes, yes." Seeing that Baili Susu answered, Xiao Hua happily pointed to her feet and continued to chatter, "And this, the floor is like a mirror, reflecting my shadow so clearly... oh my goodness -"

"What's wrong?" Baili Susu was always on guard in the empty and excessive place, with no one in sight.

"Look..." Xiaohua bowed her head in despair, "When we came in, we stepped on the floor very dirty. Before we came in, the floor was so clean."

"You..." Baili Susu stared at Xiaohua for a long time with his light gray eyes, wondering whether the fact that Xiaohua was the child of the barbarian king was fabricated by that cunning Mr. Changqing.

"Stop talking." After Nuoshamir walked in here, his expression became serious and serious, as if he had grown up a lot suddenly, and there was more reverence in the blue cat's eyes, and he walked lightly towards the depths of the hall go.

The light inside seemed to be swallowed up, walking step by step, as if walking into darkness.

Song Jing remained calm, narrowed her slender black eyes slightly, and said just now... Xia Yu is here, right?

In the previous life, Xia Yu's soul seemed to have a lot of entanglements with this god...God, and demon?

Stepping on the ground, the sound of footsteps calmly echoed in the empty hall, crisp and short, as if stepping on a person's heart.

"May I not go?" As the walk got darker and darker, the light was weak, and half of her body was shrouded in shadows. Xiao Hua took her steps a little bit guilty and said softly.

Nousamir looked back at him, with a kind smile on his lips, "God wants to see the king's son."

Does that mean you have to go in?Xiaohua has a bitter face, why should she be seduced by Mr. Changqing, coming to this place is definitely the worst failure in her life.

The light was lost in front of his eyes, and in the empty hall, only the sound of footsteps echoed, lingering faintly in his ears.

Song Jing pursed her lips and smiled shallowly, with a mysterious look, and this god also likes to play tricks.

I don't know, is Xia Yu at the end of this darkness?

Gradually, the eyes adapted to the surrounding darkness, and the crystal stones inlaid on the pillars reflected a faint light, and the stars were dotted, as if walking into the quiet night sky, blurred and dreamy.

"Look there." Nothamir pointed to the side, "Look at that, it's a statue of a demon."

"Devil?" Song Jing looked subconsciously, "Is it a legendary demon?"

As he approached, a fluorescent light flashed in Baili Susu's hands, illuminating the square inch of the land, and then he saw a long-haired man with a pious and holy face, as handsome as a god, kneeling on the ground, clasped his hands and held them in front of his chest .

The robe hung down softly along his beautiful and straight back, and spread out on the ground, like a blooming lotus flower, setting him off in the center, with a quiet and peaceful expression.

this man...

Song Jing's eyes widened in disbelief. Although her temperament was completely different, her appearance...was exactly the same as Xia Yu's.

"Look, let's see." Nuoshamir murmured, "I was frightened by Xia Yu back then, and there was a reason for that."

"It's exactly the same." Song Jing sighed, "It's true that Xia Yu used forbidden techniques to attract remnant souls and was able to be born."

"It's true." Nuoshamir looked at the statue, "But they look and look the same, but they feel like two different people. Look, how can Xia Yu have such a holy posture now? ? Looks like a bad guy."

"Heh..." Song Jing was amused by Nuoshamir's words, and bent her lips, "Don't talk about Xia Yu like that, how can he look like a bad person? You are not afraid of being heard if you speak ill of him here?"

"I just said it..." Nothamir retorted unwillingly, and was interrupted by a hoarse voice.

"Northamiel, I'm here."

Song Jing looked in the direction of the voice, and smiled with curved lips: "Xia Yu."

"Well, it's me." With her silver hair loose, Xia Yu walked over from the darkness, "Why, are you a little scared when you see this, Xiao Jing?"

"No, I just find it unbelievable." Song Jing smiled, looking at Xia Yu like this, it seems that she has got rid of the entanglement of drug addiction, which is really something to be happy about.

"When I saw it, it felt very weird." Xia Yu approached, her eyes fell on the sculpture, "The same appearance, different temperament, it seems to see another self. But other than that, there is no I have other feelings."

"Is there really no other feeling?" A cold voice echoed in the hall, and it was unclear from which direction it came from, "Mino, can you not remember anything? Is it just a bit of memory fragments that have disappeared? "

"Ah, I can't remember." Xia Yu replied calmly, "Mino is that demon's name, right? My name is Xia Yu, not the Mino you were waiting for."

"That's it." The voice was quiet and lonely, "Because it's a remnant soul, everything in the previous life has been forgotten, right?"

"En, I forgot." Xia Yu said like a sigh.

what happened?Song Jing glanced at Nuoshamir, what is this voice?

It's God.Noshamir mouthed Song Jing, the big secret, the god has been waiting for the devil, it is different from the legend.

According to the legend of the Muyun Prairie, the gods defeated the demons that made waves everywhere and brought peace and tranquility to the people on the grassland.

Obviously, in the legend, he was a rival between life and death, but now it seems that it is not the same thing.

"Forgot." The voice paused, and suddenly smiled leisurely, "It doesn't matter if you forget, it's not bad if you stay here."

"If you forget, I won't be the person you were waiting for." Xia Yu's eyes were not happy, "I am not him, I have my own life, and your affairs have nothing to do with me. This time, it is also a phantom's request .I won't stay."

"Do I have to let you stay?" The voice was persistent.

Song Jing squinted her eyes and smiled, and dared to say before Xia Yu: "I won't let him stay, God. In this life, he is named Xia Yu, and he is my man. Even if you are a god, you are not allowed to dig My corner."

"Song Jing?" God seemed to know him, with a disapproving tone, "What do you think you can do?"

Song Jing smiled, her dark eyes shone coldly: "I might as well die with Xia Yu. If the remnant soul dies again, there will be no next life. If I accompany him, it will be considered death, Xia Yu You want to, too, right?"

In the last sentence, he looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's gloomy eyes showed a rare smile, and then Song Jing replied: "Of course I am willing."

"It's such a stupid way, but it's very effective." Song Jing looked at the darkness indifferently, "Even if it's a remnant soul, you don't want him to disappear, right?"

"Little Jing, you can't talk to God like this." Nuosha Mier quickly stopped, and the blue cat eyes stared nervously, "You don't want to live, really."

God is silent.

Song Jing smiled, and took Xia Yu's hand lightly. The two cold hands were clasped together, and they felt extraordinarily warm.

"Just do as you please." God finally spoke, with a cool voice like the wind, "I won't miss someone who forgets me. If it wasn't for him, what's the point? He's like sunshine, but You, Xia Yu, are just the moon. In fact, I have long since given up wishing to have Bai Xie call you, and I just want to see it again."

"Phantom, so it's called White Scorpion." Xia Yu sighed softly, "I know what you mean. I will come here often in the future. How should I put it, my soul comes from the person you are attached to, right? .I'm lonely, just make more friends. Mysteriously disguised as a high god, guarding the empty hall, isn't it lonely?"

"En." The voice carried a smile, "It's very lonely."

"So come out and show me." Song Jing smiled, "I'm curious what the legendary god looks like."

"I only have my soul left, living in this hall." The voice was not melancholy, it seemed to be thinking for a while, and then said, "But it can be transformed into my appearance."

After the words fell, the orchid light lit up in the darkness.

A pale boy appeared in front of everyone, his black hair was smooth and docile on his cheeks, and the corners of his lips were curved, like a naughty child.

"For Xia Yu's sake, you can visit me anytime in the future." The boy blinked, smiled sweetly, and looked at Song Jing provocatively, "One day, Xia Yu will remember me.

I am waiting. "

"So what if you remember?" Even though he was surprised that this god was a kid, Song Jing still calmed down, raised her eyebrows with a smile and said, "You are a soul. Even if he remembered all kinds of past lives, what can you do?" Xia Yu, he's still mine."

From the corner of the eye, Xia Yu's ears under her long silver hair turned red, and Song Jing's smile became softer. Today, I am really happy.

"I am a god, everything is possible." The boy had a big smile on his face, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes were concealed by the clear light, "By the way, introduce myself, my name is Witch, and I am Muyun Prairie God."

Noshamir stared blankly at the boy, and finally stammered out: "God...God...God looks like this?"

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