Qianling didn't answer, only smiled softly, her eyes behind the mask curved like a pair of small crescents.

"That'...... I'm going too. ”

He murmured softly, the spark illuminating his face, and his clear silver eyes condensed the longing light that he had never seen before.

With you, now and forever......

She smiled and hugged the little boy to her lap, gently rubbed his silver hair, and spoke softly:

"Yes...... Someday ......"

We will meet under the blue sky.

His silver eyes shone brightly, smiled sweetly, and reached out to hug her neck tightly.

Well, we've made an appointment.

Another feeling of dizziness hit her head, Qianling's movements stiffened for a moment, and the boy in her arms closed her eyes tightly, and when the dizziness disappeared for a long time, cold sweat had oozed from the corners of her forehead.

Trembling, he spread out his hand, and the golden hourglass in his palm was almost at the end.

Time......

Not much.

Stuck in the past, as we approached 4 months, headaches and dizziness became more and more frequent. At the same time as memory loss, parts of the body begin to become transparent......

It's like growing old overnight.

Qianling walked on the mountain of lava, the first 1 second was still picking up usable bone fragments, and the next 1 second she was so weak that she had rolled down the mountain, falling to the side of the hard stone block and the blood blurred her vision.

"Yo, isn't this the weird woman next to the little monster?"

"Usually so arrogant, grabbing water and occupying territory, and wearing a broken mask mysteriously all day long, I want to see, how ugly she looks?"

There was the sound of footsteps coming from far and near, and the mask was ripped off and thrown aside.

She frowned, choked with pain in her throat, and the smell of blood seemed to seep into every part of her body, so painful that she couldn't even move her fingertips.

In the blurred field of vision, a halo of light was rising.

The wind surged, countless cracks in time cracked around her body, and the wind from outside time and space wantonly curled her hair, trembling fingertips, and the color faded little by little......

Finally become transparent.

"She, she, she, she ......"

"Monster, monster! Monster! Monster, it's a monster—"

Those few people looked at the strange scene in front of them in horror, and the thoughts of wanting to find fault disappeared in an instant, and then ignored the girl on the ground who was bleeding and fled in a hurry.

The mask fell to the side, stained with blood.

The light was rising, the fingertips almost melting, and the stars shattered little by little.

The clear light of the butterfly slowly appeared in front of her eyes, the blue-purple holy light fluctuated like ripples, and the ethereal voice was like a sigh:

"What are you...... Why bother? ”

There was blood dripping down the corners of her forehead, her eyelashes were wet, her eyes were moist, and she couldn't help shaking her head:

“…… Wait a minute...... Still...... Can't ......"

The butterfly slowly flew down and stopped at the corner of her broken forehead, the light of holiness slowly soaring, the blood and scars healing, as if nothing had happened......

"The hourglass has come to an end, Qianling ......"

"Your fate with the moon god in this life is over, so let's stop here. ”

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and in her blurred vision, the golden hourglass was lying quietly not far away, and it had been shattered.

"No ......"

The hoarse voice choked up, and I couldn't cry.

She shook her head slowly, tears rolling down her eyes, trembling and clenching the crumbs of the hourglass tightly, and her voice was hoarse:

"Not ...... yet"

4 months......

It's only been 4 months.

I haven't watched him grow up, watched him step onto the throne to rule the sea of fire and hell, break through the seal and reign over the world......

How can it be over?

The wind rose, the clouds and mist surged in front of me, the gaps in time and space flew sand and rocks, and the strong suction engulfed the girl's body......

Her hair was fluttering, her hands were clutching the ground, and she was crying and pleading:

"Don't ...... Don't now, I haven't said goodbye yet...... I promised him to go home......!"

"At least let me see him again, at least let me say goodbye—"

When I got up in the morning and went out, in the cozy little tree house, the warm little body was lying in my arms and refused to let go. The boy's clear silver eyes were full of sea and stars, and his little hands touched her mask, saying that he would make a roasted lizard and wait for her to go home.

Qianling burst into tears, and the hot teardrops fell and shattered into powder.

The transparent light eroded from the fingertips to the whole body, shattering into a star, like a bubble melting in the sun......

A hurried call came from a distance, and in the blurred vision, a small figure was desperately rushing here, stumbling and stumbling back up.

Month......

She wanted to scream at him, but she bit her lip tightly, and the smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth.

"Okay, Qianling......"

The blue-purple halo in front of him floated, the butterflies turned into clusters of light and scattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and the empty voice left the last consolation:

"With the power of God, I will buy you the last time......"

"Say goodbye to the past, and then go back to where you need to go without regrets......

The sound of the wind stopped, and the surging time crack slowly stopped sucking and devouring, but it was still like a sealed totem suspended around the girl, and there were occasional lightning flashes in the depths of the dark crack......

"......!" the boy looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong with you......!"

"Wait!"

But he was forced to stop at the moment of approaching.

"Don't come here......"

The mask fell into the distance, Qianling lowered her head, her long hair was messy and scattered, covering her face, and she slowly gasped:

"Just stand there and listen to me. ”

"Why ......"

"Don't ask why, close your eyes. ”

He looked at her, his lips pursed slightly, he lowered his eyelashes for a long time, and stood there motionless with his head bowed.

Qianling looked at him for a long time, her throat choked, and a thousand words of advice were in her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

"You're going back...... Really?"

His hoarse and immature voice suddenly opened his mouth first, and his eyelashes were lowered, and his silver hair spilled from his chest and shoulders to his feet, and the hot wind rose and fell, like the only frost flower in the long sea of fire.

Qianling moved her lips, but failed to make a sound.

The hardest ...... in the world

It's not suffering, it's not pain, it's not death......

It's about being separated from the people you love the most.

How can I ...... What about opening my mouth to you?

His fingers clenched slowly, his lips pursed tightly, and the last trace of hope was sandwiched in his hoarse voice:

"I'll go with you...... Is that okay?"

Qianling was stunned and looked at him blankly. Tears that had been moist for a long time flooded the field of vision and flowed into a sea on his cheeks.

There was no response for a long time, his head was buried lower and lower, and his fingers tightly pinched the corners of his clothes:

"That'...... Name......"

At least tell me the name......

She closed her eyes, tears slid down her cheeks and shattered: "I'm sorry ......"

Month, I'm sorry.

Maybe I started ...... You shouldn't get involved here, you shouldn't intrude into your past.

The silver eyelashes fluttered faintly, and he finally raised his head slowly, and the tears in his eyes spread, just like that, flowing down his cheeks:

"To the end ......"

"Won't you let me see your face?"

Even when you miss or miss, you can't have a clear outline to trace. Do you want me to think about the mask and imagine what you will look like after that?

。 m.