Chapter 119: Bird Lovers Tweet and Hope for You to Come (33)

Couples in love always say that they want to live forever, but in fact, they are just naΓ―ve words.

Sometimes a long time is not necessarily the best, just the right thing is so beautiful that people will remember it forever.

"If there is fate, we don't need any magic, and we can be together in the next life, if there is no ...... Even if you force it, you won't get happiness. ”

"Husband, fate is like this, you have to learn to follow fate. ”

Meng Qingyao can see through and speak clearly.

She didn't approve of her husband's approach, even if it was for their good.

Falling in love is a matter of two people, but love and marriage often inevitably involve friends and family.

"I don't ......"

Hebo murmured.

"Madame, how do you know that what I do is not a part of your fate with me? If I give up, our fate will ...... Won't it be cut off?"

"I don't want to let go, I can't let go!"

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At the end, Hebo held his head with both hands and shouted.

His pupils were originally brownish black, but with this sentence, the cold white of ice spread around the iris.

The cold white color is dotted, like snowflakes falling silently on a winter night, beautiful and beautiful, but the tentacles touch the ice and snow.

This change was not expected by Zhixuan, she frowned, and looked at Hebo with scrutiny in her eyes.

The eyes of snow, which have not been seen for hundreds of years, are the characteristics of the vanishing underworld.

According to the classification of ancient races, the creatures in the world are divided into human race, beast race, god race, spirit race, underworld race and blood race.

The appearance of the major races is almost the same after the transformation, and the difference is mainly based on the color of the eyes.

The black eyes of the human race are like ink, the brown of the beast race is like amber, the god race is as bright as the stars, the spirit race is as blue as spring water, the eyes of the underworld are floating in the snow, and the red eyes of the blood race are condensed beads.

Due to the different power systems between different races, their faces can change, but the color of their eyes cannot change, so it is the safest and most accurate to distinguish races by eye color.

With the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, the underworld disappeared, the blood clan fell silent, the spirit race was hidden, the beast race degenerated, the god race was extinguished, and the human race ...... Although he has become the master of the world, he has lost the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

In the vast world, in addition to people and ghosts, there are only animals and plants with little intelligence and lifeless mountains, seas and sky.

When Zhixuan was alive, the Protoss had not completely perished, and the descendants of the Protoss had a transcendent status in the world...... Oh, Yijia is one of them.

The beasts have not completely degenerated, and there are still some beasts that are powerful in the world, and later generations call this kind of beasts "demons".

As for the Underworld, the Spirits, and the Bloods......

I really haven't seen it, probably at that time, the three clans were already facing the danger of almost extinction, and they could only continue to reduce their sense of existence in order to survive.

When Zhiqian woke up from her long sleep, the Protoss and Orcs had completely declined, and all she knew was what she saw after establishing contact with the inn.

It's just a rough impression, and it's unlikely that you know how much you know.

Previously, Ye Liang couldn't control his mood and almost turned into a ghost, and his pupils faintly turned red, which was normal, after all, due to the changes of the times and the change in the structure of the power system, now the eyes of the ghost are red.

But this ...... in front of you

Looking horizontally and vertically, no matter how excited you are, your eyes shouldn't turn silvery white, right?

Zhiqian remembered that there was no level of ghost eyes that were silvery-white, which meant that this Hebo and Mr. Yi might have the Hades in their ancestors......

And so on and so forth!

Aren't the Yi clan descendants of the Protoss?

Why do the younger generations still have the bloodline of the underworld?

Could it be that when did they intermarry?

Zhifei thought of the big head.

Where are these and where are they, one by one, can you give things something simpler!

Seeing that the frost around Hebo's pupils was approaching the center, Zhiqian didn't think much about it, picked up the pen on the side and pretended to be dead and threw it lightly.

The pen thrown by the master was bitter, but he didn't dare to lose his temper at this time, and flew towards Hebo with a cry, and the tip of the pen was pasted on Hebo's face.

It's all your fault, huh, and I'm going to paint you as a big cat!

After a while, it flew back and quietly continued to play dead.

The ink is specially made, and there is ink at the beginning, and the ink will become one with the soul body after the talisman is formed, so no matter how messy the strokes are, there will be no traces on Hebo's face after the painting.

Zhiqian and her pen moved quickly, almost Meng Qingyao and his wife hadn't let go, and the pen returned to its original position and didn't move.

"My lord, this is ......"

Everything happened too fast, Meng Qingyao only saw that her husband's eyes seemed to change, and then something flew over and back with a brush.

Looking at the husband's eyes again, they are normal, no different from before.

She was stunned, looking at Hebo and then at Zhixuan, not knowing what to say.

Zhiqian is not ready to explain topics such as ancient races to her, which is too unbelievable and troublesome.

"Mr. Yi can't accept your idea for a while, it's a little ...... Well, let's just count him crazy, a little crazy, I'll help him. ”

Zhiwan explained vaguely.

"Walking, going mad?"

Meng Qingyao was dumbfounded, what kind of devilish word is this?

She remembered that the word was used in the book to describe those martial arts fanatics who were eager for quick success?

Is there a ghost who has gone mad......

However, when Zhifei said so, she could only believe it.

"Yes, Mr. Yi...... Some are too paranoid to know if Ms. Meng is aware of this. ”

Zhixuan glanced at Hebo, who had not yet come back to his senses, and said to Meng Qingyao.

"Maybe because he once broke his soul, Mr. Yi's two half-souls have their own biases, such as the half soul that was assigned to love is more persistent in love. ”

Excessive attachment is paranoia.

For a normal person, although he made a serious promise, he knew in his heart that this kind of covenant in the next life and the next life could not be true, it was just a beautiful expectation.

But in the river ...... That is, Yi Fengze's place, or his half of the soul that was divided into love, these are so real that they can't be more real.

When he speaks, he has to do it.

If he can't do it, he can't let it go.

If you can't put it down, you want to do it even more.

And so on, and nothing else, but the pain is real.

Meng Qingyao is just an ordinary person, she is very sensible, and she doesn't think too much about the afterlife.

Being able to know and love Yi Fengze in this life, and starting a family is already a blessing that she has cultivated in several lifetimes, and she will not expect to have another life.

This is where she and Yi Fengze disagree.

Zhixuan didn't reveal much, but just one sentence was enough for Meng Qingyao to think.

She thought that for the sake of an inexplicable next life, her husband had been in the underworld for 600 years, and she was bound to the banyan tree and wandered in the sun for 600 years.

I can't see it for 600 years, compared to "love each other again in the next life", will the 600 years of separation in this life outweigh the losses, or will it be self-inflicted?

"Husband......

Meng Qingyao sighed softly.

"Haven't you seen the consequences of imposing it? ”