【Qijie】The Kingdom of Eternal Life

Xiaojie didn't know what expression he was in, in fact, he didn't even know what he was doing.He knew that his state might make Qi Ya a little worried, but he really didn't have the energy to maintain his original appearance.He couldn't help wondering who had been here before, who... who would dare to disturb Kate's cleanliness in such a place and after such a thing happened——

That person has already lost everything, but you don't even let him go after death?

He stared at the falling shovel, prying, digging, lifting the brown, wet soil.It fell to the ground and piled up into small depressions.Huge wounds had been dug out on the ground, as if to win someone's sympathy, it was exposed naked, under the bright morning glow that was gradually brightening, the soil was dyed blood red in his eyes for a moment.

The clouds weave the entire sky into a gorgeous cloud brocade. Although the sun is hidden behind the clouds, there are still strands of golden edges interspersed and interwoven through the soft clouds, smearing the sky into broken and separated light and deep scattered red. .

In the embrace of the wind, the red color flows, as if alive, flowing, as if...

Long ago, the dried blood from the countless wounds on Kate's body.

Looking at it, the field of vision seems to gradually become red...

Ah, if it's not Kate's blood that's red... it's the blood of those disgusting fellows...

"Little Jay!"

Xiaojie was slightly shocked, closed his eyes, then opened them, and looked at Qi Ya.

He looked at Chi Ya's face.

This was probably the first time, when he looked at Qi Ya, he didn't see him.

His gaze flicked back flatly and somewhat numbly.He realized that they had temporarily moved away from the coffin and were standing under an old tree not far away.The distance wasn't close enough to get him out of the maddening putrid stench, and he felt suffocated, but his gas mask had been removed by Kiya, and he belatedly guessed it might be because of him. His reaction is too slow, and his guide needs to look at his face to confirm his expression and state.The age of the old tree does not affect its crazy greenness. In the dense spring, even such an old tree that is full of scars gives birth to a light and crisp green that is as thin as a cicada's wing. Tree Yin Yin Huagai.His five senses gradually returned to him, allowing him to hear moth flies and early-born spring cicadas hiding in the creeping grass leaves, singing hoarsely and mockingly over and over again, singing in harmony with his rumbling heart in the desolate four fields Although the temperature was pleasant, Xiaojie felt cold sweat dripping down his cheeks and the corners of his eyes, and fell to the ground drop by drop. The subtle sound of water was like a sting, and he could hear it clearly.

His gaze finally returned to Qi Ya's face.

He looked at the silver-haired youth.

He looked at the silver hair.

For a moment, Xiaojie felt that he might almost be looking at him with tears in his eyes.

wrong.he thinks.Kitya is different from Kate.

There will no longer be another Kate in the world.He is dead.He was designed and killed because of me.Died... where no one knows.one person.

Where is he now?

I have to go get him back.he thinks.

Just like how many years ago, Kate found the little boy who was alone in a tropical rainforest and confronted the mother fox and bear on that deserted, hot island.

I must... fetch him back.

Xiaojie asked, "What are they doing now?"

Qi Ya paused, and replied, "Move those two corpses."

Xiaojie said: "Let's go there. Let the people in the tower branch prepare for a quick autopsy, and first confirm the identities of the two corpses." As he spoke, he took a step, and just after taking a step, Qi Ya grabbed his elbow , the latter pulled him hard and forced him to turn back.

Qi Ya frowned tightly: "Wait, Xiaojie." He stretched out his hand to grab Xiaojie's shoulder: "Don't worry about those two corpses, they will do those things. This matter has been involved so far. Too much, it’s definitely not something you can handle alone, don’t worry, I’ll contact Kurapika and the others later. Come here, I’ll check your mental state—”

"Qiu."

Xiaojie looked at him.

Qi Ya raised his eyes and met his gaze head-on, and his heart jumped violently at that moment, the hand that stretched out to grab his shoulder and pulled him closer seemed to have stepped on the brakes, and stopped sluggishly in mid-air.

His sentinel stared at him numbly and indifferently, like a lifeless puppet, neither smiling nor warm.Sweat soaked the wet eyelashes of the black-haired sentinel, and the originally golden orange eyes were dark, and no light could penetrate.

For the first time, Kiya didn't see his own reflection in his eyes.

A particularly distinct bad premonition suddenly pushed away the heavy dark clouds that had been circling and lingering, and rushed towards him like a tsunami.

"Kiya is so nice, so calm."

A shuddering bone-chilling coldness gripped Qi Ya's heart like a snake. It snaked slowly and carelessly, stretching out the snake's letter. Its fangs caught the blood vessels and cut the flesh sharply.

"Because it has nothing to do with you."

The venomous snake showed a ferocious laugh, and the biting venom was injected into the heart, setting off a torrential snowstorm in the flesh and blood.The snow-capped mountain collapsed, engulfing him like an endless pale deep sea.Then it was cold, cold, cold.Sink, sink, sink.

Dozens of seconds passed after Xiaojie turned his head and left before Qiya realized that he hadn't been breathing.

He turned his back and looked at the dazzling golden sun that had peeled off all the clouds and mist and rose completely, as well as the two scattered bouquets in the sun that were left aside and ignored. Biting the tip of his tongue with all his strength, he poured out a breath of cold air from his throat in a cramped and painful way.