Night......

Zi Jiuxi's lips trembled.

Gently, softly, I pronounced the word with all my strength.

Perhaps, it's because the memory has just been restored.

The bits and pieces they have experienced are as clear as if they had just happened yesterday.

She curled her lips slightly.

At this moment, she smiled.

She is happy, and she has to wait for her with all her might.

She wasn't satisfied.

What she wants has always been not the dedication of the past, but the eternal companionship.

Zi Jiuxi gently rubbed the nightmare, feeling the familiar fluctuations, and her tone was a little helpless: "Little devil, you are so naughty." ”

Just now, she already knew.

That kid was a demonic conjure.

Although—

She still felt that something was a little strange, but Zi Jiuxi, who had all her mind on missing the night, didn't think much about it at all.

Berate?

She was still in pain.

But those pictures engraved in the soul ......

Zi Jiuxi's eyes were a little erratic.

It was poison, and she was willing to drink it, and it was the air and nourishment she lived now. She seems to be an addict, to the point where she can't survive without them.

She knows that.

According to the abyss found by the exposed breath at the moment when she regained her memory, several people in the dust also knew.

"You're here. ”

Zi Jiuxi looked at them with a smile, looking at their expressions of wanting to speak and stopping, Zi Jiuxi knew what they wanted to hear and what they wanted to see the most.

But—

She could never give that promise.

She is not a qualified mother, not a qualified daughter, not a qualified Lord God.

From the moment he left, she had already followed.

The wide sleeve robe covered the nightmare of her palm, and the perfectly curvaled curvature of the corners of her lips was still so impeccable.

Her smile was ......

None of the people present knew what words to use to describe it.

She could tell that it was already a smile that she had worked so hard to give.

I didn't feel perfunctory, but I was very distressed.

They would never say anything to make her forget that person and start over, nor would they say anything about going on with life, looking forward.

It is precisely because they understand them and because they have witnessed all this that all they can do is to accompany them, and only to find ways to do that thing that may never be achieved.

Can that man be resurrected?

Can the man's soul be found?

Even a wisp of soul silk is fine.

In fact, all of them knew very well that after that catastrophe, he could no longer exist, but what could they do?

The only thing they can do is to keep this luxury and keep working hard.

Because they knew very well that she would only come back to life if the man returned.

Zi Jiuxi didn't know that they wanted to go with her, but she had already confirmed that it was impossible......

Of course, this matter has long been thrown by her in a corner of Zhihai.

Maybe never touch it again, maybe in the dead of night she unintentionally remembered it, and then savor the heart-rending pain that is not enough to describe.

Zi Jiuxi did not choose to return to the temple with them.

First, the constant power of faith will only make her body stronger and stronger.

Secondly. She is reluctant to be here, reluctant to accompany her every night like a dream of the vast sea of stars.

She will inexplicably feel at ease.

Although she didn't know why...... His Star Sea Realm is still there, and he will sleep with her when she is like a dream.