"Why is it ...... like this" Qing Lingyun closed her eyes, two lines of tears came down from the corners of her eyes, she suddenly didn't dare to open her eyes, she was very scared, afraid to see the grief behind the surprise again.

What the hell is going on, why did I see Su Mu's death in two consecutive illusions, and every time I caused Su Mu's death, it was you Ye Xinting, is this hinting at something to myself, or is this purely the conspiracy of that ghost?

"That's right, Su Mu, where is Su Mu now......" Qing Lingyun suddenly opened her eyes, she remembered that Su Mu was brought into another world by that ghost, so is Su Mu still in that world now? Did he encounter any trouble? At this time, Qing Lingyun didn't know how much he regretted it, if only Su Mu stayed by his side, but where should he go to find him now?

Qinglingyun groped in the dark, she wanted to find something that would allow you to determine her own location, and even something that could make her feel presence, but in the darkness, it seemed that she was the only one between heaven and earth, no matter how she searched, she couldn't find anything, couldn't find anyone, couldn't even hear any sound.

"No, Su Mu will be fine...... He has always been in my heart...... "Qing Lingyun is finally tired, she doesn't know what she should do next, let alone where she should go next, she has nowhere to go in this dazed world. But at this moment, Su Mu's voice suddenly appeared in her mind, so familiar, so kind, just like when he kissed himself, the warm lips made her fascinated, and the urgent embrace made her full.

"Su Mu ......" Qing Lingyun closed her eyes and murmured softly, Su Mu's shadow gradually became clear in her mind, and at this moment, she heard the voice again, the voice was very soft, it seemed that someone was crying, and it seemed that someone was mourning.

What the hell was going on, Qing Lingyun's consciousness continued to become immersed, and then let her attention be captured by the slight voice, until finally, she finally heard the voice clearly, and also walked to the place where the sound came from under the guidance of the voice.

Suddenly opened your eyes Cool you, Qing Lingyun saw a lot of people, these people were all dressed in black, they didn't know what to do in front of them, but Qing Lingyun obviously heard someone crying, and when he saw some people, their faces were heavy.

What the hell is going on? Qing Lingyun slowly walked around the crowd and walked past her, and finally she could see clearly, these people were wearing clothes that weren't shrouds, and each of them still had a white flower on their chests.

She is the god of death, and she naturally knows a little about death, so she also knows a little about some forms of death in the world, and at this time she is very sure that these people are attending a funeral, but who is this funeral, and why is she here?

Qing Lingyun walked slowly, looking at the people, and suddenly she noticed some familiar figures in the crowd.

Xiaoya, isn't that Ye Xinting's best friend, they met when they were at Tunghai University that day.

And who is that person? Young Mage? Why is he here, but at this time, this young mage is not as lifeless as he first met, and now he is more like an ordinary person, with a resolute face and a heavy expression.

Who else is that person? It seems to be very familiar, and there are a few other people, and Qing Lingyun also finds herself with a sense of déjà vu. Why are there so many acquaintances, whose funeral are these people coming to?

Qing Lingyun frowned, but her heart gradually twitched, her eyes followed the sight of those people, and finally she saw a grave in front of her, of course, all she saw was a tombstone, and a person kneeling in front of the tombstone.

Is that Ye Xinting? Qing Lingyun finally confirmed, the woman who knelt in front of the tombstone and cried was Ye Xinting, at this time Ye Xinting was also dressed in a shroud, and the whole person gave people a sense of grief.

How could it be her? Qing Lingyun seemed to sense that something was wrong, could it be ......

Finally the light and Lingyun's eyes fell on the tombstone, to be precise, the photo on the tombstone, Su Mu!

"Su Mu?" Qing Lingyun felt that his feet were almost paralyzed and fell to the ground, this person was Su Mu, but how could he be here, how could this tombstone be his, how could he die?

Qing Lingyun looked at the tombstone, stumbled a few times, and stumbled towards the tombstone, at this time the rest of the people also saw her, but none of them moved, only Ye Xinting, turned her head to look at her, and her eyes became red and swollen from excessive crying.

"Where have you been...... Ye Xinting cried bitterly, "He has been waiting for you, but you just don't show up, you know, his only wish before he died was to see you again, but where did you go, why did you only appear now." ”

"I ...... "Where did she go?, no, she didn't go anywhere, this is not true, how could Su Mu die......

Standing in front of the tombstone, Qing Lingyun looked at the photo on the tombstone, was Su Mu smiling, this photo seems to be very familiar, she took it for him? Yes, Qing Lingyun finally remembered that this photo was taken by her, and it was taken when he was extremely reluctant, but isn't this a dream world, how can there be this photo.

"Why are you lying to him...... Why did you lie to him? You are not from this world, but you walked into his world, and you knew that this would bring him fatal injuries and even make him die for the rest of his life, but why did you still get close to him, you say, you are a selfish woman, you are not worthy of being a god of death, you are not worthy of being a qualified god of death at all. Ye Xinting suddenly pointed at Qing Lingyun and scolded angrily, and the sound was like a drum, knocking hard in the depths of Qing Lingyun's mind.

Death? she's death? No, she's not death, she's light......

"Who is Qing Lingyun?" Qing Lingyun muttered, looking at Ye Xinting, but saw that Ye Xinting was still constantly accusing, but Qing Lingyun couldn't hear a word, his eyes turned to the rest of the place, behind him, those people were also pointing at her, as if they were blaming her, and they seemed to be angry like Ye Xinting.

"I am Light Lingyun, Light Lingyun is the God of Death, I am the God of Death......" Suddenly, Light Lingyun looked at Ye Xinting dumbfounded, and her mind suddenly became a Kong Ming, "I am the God of Death, I am not a human, I am from the underworld......"

"You are the god of death, you are not a human being, you shouldn't be by Su Mu's side, you brought him death, you only brought him death, why should you appear by his side, you speak, you selfish woman, you unqualified god of death. Ye Xinting pointed to her light nose and scolded angrily.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Qing Lingyun took a step back, and looked at Ye Xinting in horror, she saw that Ye Xinting's eyes became pitch black, and it seemed that at this moment she had become a demon.

"Light Lingyun, you are not human, you are not human......" Ye Xinting pointed at Qinglingyun and was still shouting loudly.

"Light Lingyun, you're not human, you're not human...... behind Qinglingyun, those people are also roaring angrily, everyone is accusing her, everyone is roaring.

Standing there, Qing Lingyun felt that she was suddenly alone, and the world seemed to have no room for her.

"No, I didn't mean to...... I didn't mean to...... I am the god of death, I am the god of death, I, I like Su Mu, I didn't think about killing him......" Qing Lingyun trembled her body, under the accusation of everyone, her body slowly retreated, suddenly she grabbed her head, her face was painful, and the reproaches of these people kept circling in her mind, she had no way to retreat, behind her was Su Mu's grave, and her hands touched Su Mu's tombstone.

Suddenly, Qing Lingyun could no longer stand and collapsed to the ground, looking at the crowd that kept surrounding her, almost blocking all of her side, she felt the fear she had never felt before.

"I am the Grim Reaper, I am the Grim Reaper, I ......" Qing Lingyun just kept muttering this sentence, her expression became more and more confused, she slowly turned around, and looked at the tombstone behind her, Su Mu's smile on the tombstone was so pure and bright, she finally couldn't control the tears in the corners of her eyes, and the tears were already rolling in her eyes.

"Su Mu, Su Mu, where are you, you take me away......"

This article is from Reading Rim Novels