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Time flies like a white horse, leaving no trace in a hurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a flash, another decade passed.

After sending off the two old men, Mo Li and Wei Jinqian closed their eyes and left this world in a quarter of an hour.

At the moment of chokehold, all the forgotten things came to mind.

Wei Jinqian?

Mo Li looked at Wei Jinqian, who had been by her side for decades.

At this time, Wei Jinqian is no longer the peerless and glorious man he was at the beginning.

Now he is wrinkled and has become a real bad old man.

It's just that those eyes are still clear.

Merri didn't know why there was such a quest world, but it didn't matter now.

Mo Li wanted to hook the corners of her mouth to give Wei Jinqian a smile, but found that she couldn't even do such a simple action.

Bye.

Mo Li meditated in her heart, and then closed her eyes in resignation.

Back in the space, Mo Li was a little stunned.

It's truly like a world away.

There is no task in this world, there is no wish, she has experienced a complete life of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Mo Li smiled bitterly, it turned out that her intuition was so accurate.

When Mo Li was in a daze, Xujiu didn't bother.

And Wei Jinqian finally remembered everything the moment Mo Li closed his eyes.

"Moli, are we also staying together for the rest of our lives?"

"Even if you never let go of my happiness, it is also a kind of happiness to be with you."

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After saying this, Wei Jinqian and Mo Li lay side by side, and a kiss was imprinted on Mo Li's lips, who had long since lost her breath.

When I kissed you on the forehead when I was young, it means that I regard you as life.

Kissing you on the lips at the end of my life proves that I love you all my life.

Although you have not given me the opportunity to love you for decades, isn't that what love is?

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

Actually, I still have to say thank you to you, at least I didn't deprive me of the right to accompany you.

If it's a pity, it's really not.

Mo Xiang, hasn't Jinxu already set my eyes on my lifelong dream?

"I love you."

It's not that there are no more beautiful love words, it's just that I know that these three words are enough to represent everything.

Wei Jinqian closed her eyes beside Mo Li and stopped breathing.

Staying quietly in the space, Xiang Xujiu felt the fluctuation of power in the starry sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's good that the adults are back.

Mo Li was in a quiet daze, for a whole day and a night.

"Void Nine, what's going on in this world?" Mo Li opened his mouth that was a little dehydrated, and looked at his white palm without a little wrinkle, slightly uncomfortable.

After all, a day ago, I was still a bad old woman who was about to die.

Xu Jiu chuckled in his heart, his eyes turned quickly, and he thought of a statement in the blink of an eye.

"It's a little fresh world based on the world you're in."

"The world is transformed into what the heart thinks."

Silent glass lowered her eyes, what did you think?

Except when you first started doing the task, there will be throbbing when you see that familiar face.

Later, it became calmer and more natural.

She seems to have gotten used to the time when she was doing tasks non-stop.

"I'm ready to move on to the next mission."

For Mo Li, the more chaotic her heart is, the more suitable it is to get busy.

Otherwise, it is easy for a quiet person to be cranky.

The more you think about it, the easier it is to get into the nitty-gritty.

In this case, it is better to hurry up and do the task, complete it as soon as possible, and get out of this so-called space that overrides all worlds as soon as possible.

This time, no matter how similar the world is to reality, it is not reality.

"Okay." Xujiu didn't say much, anyway, this mission didn't have any wish value, and there weren't any mission rewards, so he didn't need to settle it routinely.

The moment Mo Li disappeared into space, Xu Jiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If Mo Li asks the bottom line, I'm afraid he won't be able to answer a lot.

"Your Excellency." Void Nine turned to the special starry sky and bowed his head.

"Unharmed."

For some reason, Xujiu heard the endless vicissitudes and sadness from these two simple words.

The space was silent again, so quiet that there was no sound of breathing.

And after Mo Li entered the mission world again, looking at his hands with a little wrinkles, but still white and tender, he felt strangely adapted.

Could it be that this is the after-effect of old age in the last century?

Mo Li checked the surroundings and found that there was no one around in a flower room.

Well, it's a quiet environment where you can receive the plot.

It's just that before Mo Li began to receive it, he found that it was dark in front of him, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and the vitality of his body was disappearing sharply.

He's dead?

She had just entered a mission world before she had time to receive the plot, did nothing, and then died?

Mo Li felt that after so many missions, how could such a strange thing happen.

Well, death came too suddenly, and she couldn't stop it.

However, who is to blame for the failure of this mission.

Xujiu wouldn't wipe her out so mercilessly, right?

Probably not, right?

Mo Li thought not very confidently.

Thinking that he would soon get out of this body and return to space, Mo Li didn't think about adjusting his posture to make the fall more comfortable and elegant.

However, when Mo Li fell to the ground with a bang and his head was about to crack, he felt that he was wrong.

Before Mo Li could complain, Mo Li died completely.

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Li feels that the temperature is a little low, and she is a little cold.

Mo Li opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment, thinking to herself, didn't she return to the space this time but directly start the next mission?

Well, she should be content, after all, the nine hearts are soft-hearted, and the conscience found that she did not erase her.

Mo Li still looked at the surrounding environment, it was a small bedroom.

And now she was lying on the bed, a small wooden bed that squeaked when she lay and swayed, a small iron cabinet like a school retreat, these two things alone took up two-thirds of the room, even the walls were not painted with stickers, and the cement was mottled with lime.

At this glance, Mo Li determined that the family conditions of the original owner should be bad.

One second it was still a flower house full of exotic plants, and the next second it was a small black house, and the contrast was not too big.

Mo Li saw that there was a heater at hand, and stretched out his hand to touch the coldness.

The howling cold wind outside the window blew in through the aluminum alloy window, which was not of good quality.

Mo Li subconsciously tightened the quilt on his body.

At the moment when she touched her forehead, Mo Li's heart was slightly shocked, she was in a fever.

And, still have a high fever.

After the last sudden death, Mo Li felt that she had a psychological shadow.