Dead, dead?

Yuewei's heart "chuckled", she probably didn't expect that Zibai was no longer in this world...... How is that possible? He's so strong...... How can you die?

Even Yehua couldn't react

Liang Qiuqiu sighed lightly: "I don't know much about the specific situation, if I have the opportunity to go to the Illusion Realm, I must find out." ”

He ...... Dead in the Illusory World?"

"It should be. ”

Yuewei suddenly burst into tears.

She choked up and said, "That time I saw him leave, it turned out to be a goodbye ......"

Liang Qiuqiu looked at her sad expression, as if she had a good relationship with her master, although she didn't like her before, but ...... She had been so badly injured that she had no way to recover.

Yehua understands this matter in her heart, and Yuewei understands it even more.

She sobbed and said, "We made an appointment...... Someday, I can beat him...... How could he die at someone else's hands?"

It's been an appointment, it's been a long time.

The immature little girl, after repeated failures, once pointed to his nose and said: "Hey, you listen to me - in this life, either I will kill you or you will kill me! In short, you are not allowed to die until I defeat you!"

The little girl's almost domineering declaration, as a little martial arts idiot in the fantasy world, her dedication to spirituality makes many adult ringing spirits sigh to themselves.

In the academy, she is the first in any exam, and finally meets a person who repeatedly frustrates herself, Yuewei is naturally like a fart and will follow him wherever he goes.

Zibai is not as naïve as her.

But that time, as if the ghost had sent a god, he actually agreed.

"Okay. ”

"Y-You promised?"

"Well, yes. ”

"Very good!" Yuewei felt full of motivation for a moment, she twisted her arm excitedly, and threatened: "Wait! I will defeat you one day!"

The memories came to an abrupt end, but the real world was so cold. Yuewei cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken, she didn't seem to have cried so badly for a long, long time.

"He died at someone else's hands, and I ...... I'm ...... too."

Liang Qiuqiu suddenly spoke: "You didn't lose to me, it was your own strength that defeated yourself." ”

Because the moon is strong enough, it ...... The bounce of the sun's light is strong enough. Yuewei was defeated by herself.

She was stunned for a moment, thinking of the trick Liang Qiuqiu used, and at that moment she felt ...... It seems that there is a definite number in the dark.

Yuewei held the shell hanging around her neck, the chain disappeared naturally, she trembled and stretched out her hand, and handed the shell to Liang Qiuqiu.

Liang Qiuqiu hurriedly caught it, and she said softly: "If one day, you go to your master's grave, remember to return this thing to him...... And also...... Help me pass a message to him......"

"What?"

"Sue him...... Can die at his hands...... It's also the best ...... of my life. Destiny ......" Speaking of this, Yuewei's tearful eyes suddenly smiled, and when she was dying, she thought of the last light of the sun she saw, and the purple and white face—she felt very satisfied.

Liang Qiuqiu was holding the shell in her hand, Yuewei's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and she ...... It's leaving.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Hearing this, Yuewei seemed to have fulfilled her greatest wish, and she could finally sleep forever.

She slowly closed her eyes and whispered, "I...... I won't...... Give up......"