After thinking about it for a while, Ying Xuan decided to go into the girl's room to accompany her.

With a squeak, Ying Xuan easily pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

I don't know if this girl believes in Ying Xuan too much, or because she is too young to understand the sinister heart of people, she actually sleeps without even locking the door.

Ying Xuan vaguely felt that this girl still believed in herself too much, because from the extremely strong sense of closeness she showed when she saw her, she did not hide it at all.

If Ying Xuan hadn't seen the slightest suspicion in the little girl's innocent eyes and immature face from beginning to end, he would definitely have felt that the little girl's overly intimate attitude was very abnormal.

However, Ying Xuan still believed what his eyes saw, and he regarded the innocent words and deeds of the little girl as the only ray of light that warmed his cold body in the world that was enveloped in endless darkness.

"Brother Noah... Yue'er misses her brother a little. ”

"In the past, my brother would always hum a little song and put Yue'er to sleep~"

The faint arc of light emitted by the dim oil lamp on the bedside table in the corner of the room shone on the head of a small bed that was not too big, and the girl was covered with a quilt, revealing a small head, and whispered to Ying Xuan by the door.

Although her big royal blue eyes couldn't see anything, there was an extremely gorgeous and charming faint light in this dim environment, which attracted Ying Xuan's attention.

She pulled the quilt on her body slightly, and the little girl Yiyue winked at Ying Xuan with anticipation, and asked softly: "Brother Noah~ Can you sing and coax Yue'er to sleep?"

Ying Xuan was made uncomfortable by the little girl's soft pleading, and he clearly remembered the last time he heard other girls speak to him in this tone, it was in the previous world.

At that time, I got along with Yechenxi, and the girl didn't talk to herself in such a human attitude!

However, listening to Yiyue talk about singing to put her to sleep, it also reminded Ying Xuan that when she was in that world, Yechenxi used to sing like this to make her sleep.

So at this time, he suddenly heard Yi Yue's coquettish cry and pleading voice that was extremely familiar and yearning for him, which made Ying Xuan, who had never easily shown strange expressions, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, revealing a little inexplicable look of reminiscing about the past.

I don't know about Chenxi... Is she okay?

"Brother Noah?"

The little girl Yiyue's soft cry instantly pulled Ying Xuan back from her trance.

"But I... I don't know how to hum a song. ”

Ying Xuan slowly walked to Yiyue's bed, stretched his hands slightly with a helpless face, and whispered.

"Huh?"

After all, the little girl is still innocent and does not hide her emotions through facial expressions, and when she heard Ying Xuan say that she didn't know how to hum a little song, her little head, which was originally full of anticipation, suddenly drooped, and even the royal blue eyes that were originally full of strange brilliance instantly appeared gloomy.

"I can't hum a song, but I can tell a story. ”

Ying Xuan tried her best to show tenderness on her cold and stiff face, and whispered to the girl who only showed a small head on the bed.

"Huh?"

"Storytelling?"

"Okay, then Brother Noah, tell Yue'er~"

After all, Yiyue was still a childlike child with a young heart, and as soon as she heard that Ying Xuan was going to tell her a story, her originally dim eyes suddenly burst into a burst of surprise and brilliance, and she seemed very happy.

Ying Xuan looked at the innocent and cute appearance of the girl in front of him, and he couldn't understand how this young girl maintained this innocent and carefree mood after her precious eyes were also eroded by darkness in such a world full of death and shrouded in darkness.

Ying Xuan walked slowly to Yiyue's bed, pulled a chair from the side casually, and slowly sat down not far from the head of the bed, his movements not in a hurry.

"Brother Noah, hurry up and tell Yue'er~"

In the face of Ying Xuan's unhurried movements, the little girl who was full of anticipation obviously couldn't wait, and urged in a coquettish voice.

"Alright. ”

"I'll get to that now. ”

Ying Xuan cleared her throat, trying to reconcile her cold tone as gently as possible, and then looked at the little girl's little head at the bedside, which was tilted and facing her with a face full of anticipation, and finally slowly spoke, "The name of this story is the Rose Girl. ”

"A long time ago, on a small island in the sea, there was a jungle of roses that covered the sky......"

......

"Ha~ah~"

I don't know how long he spoke, even Ying Xuan himself was moved by a strong sense of sleepiness, he yawned slightly, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the head of the bed.

I saw the little girl Yiyue lying on the bed, and she didn't know what part of the story she was hearing, so she fell asleep.

Ying Xuan stood up and walked slowly to the head of the bed, the little girl's sleeping appearance was extremely cute, she didn't know what she dreamed of in her sleep, she actually smacked her lips slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a pleasant arc.

The finger poked the girl's soft little face, and then put it back into the quilt with her chubby little feet.

Shadow Xuan, who had left the room, closed the door lightly and walked to the room that originally belonged to Ifa on the other side.

Ying Xuan, who walked into the room, looked around slightly at the display in the room, and found that this room was obviously much larger than the room of the little girl Yiyue.

However, the furnishings inside are extremely simple and casual.

A wooden bed with neatly stacked bedding, a long wooden table with various books in the corner, and several wooden bookcases filled with books standing erect around it.

It can be seen that Ifa seems to have a great love of books during his lifetime.

Ying Xuan only looked at the books slightly, but instead of immediately stepping forward to open them, he looked at his body, and finally slowly walked to the bathroom.

To be honest, Ying Xuan is actually a guy with a slight cleanliness fetish, and he can't stand his messy body since he started a long time.

He was abused by Ifa in the circular execution ground of Lanyue City, and his robe and breastplate were naturally stained with a lot, if it weren't for the lack of time and the lack of a suitable place to clean, Ying Xuan would not have been able to show himself like this all the time.

Even if the world is now full of death and is shrouded in darkness, for Shadow Xuan, the clean place still has to be carefully considered.

After all, even in the previous world, Ying Xuan also had a strong habit of cleanliness.

Fortunately, with Ifa being the judge of Lanyue City before his death, he could easily enjoy the privilege of showering during this period.

However, Ying Xuan didn't understand very much, his status as Yifa was also prominent, and his authority was also huge, so why didn't he choose a good place to settle himself and his sister Yiyue, but live in a gathering place for spiritual cultivators, and mixed with those ordinary spiritual cultivators.

He thought that Ifa might be hiding something.

Ying Xuan quickly cleaned the blood stains left on his body, as well as the blood on his clothes and robes, thanks to the little girl Yiyue couldn't see the situation on Ying Xuan's body at that time, otherwise maybe she wouldn't be so close to Ying Xuan.

Ying Xuan obviously missed it, although the little girl's eyes couldn't see anything at that time, she was always very close to herself, even if she couldn't see the residual blood stains on his body, she should be able to smell it, right?

It's a pity that Ying Xuan, who has been hit by a series of bizarre and strange events, didn't think deeper about this matter.

Maybe with his special feelings for the little girl Yiyue now, he can't make Ying Xuan have the slightest suspicion about him.

During the shower, Ying Xuan suddenly found that all the wounds on his body had recovered as before, even the joints of his limbs where the bones were pierced and crushed by Ifa with a short sword.

And the chest that was originally pierced by Ifa with a golden spear is healed, and there is not even a trace of injury.

The skin is completely fair and smooth.

Ying Xuan vaguely felt as if something had changed drastically in his body.

It was as if he had slit If's throat with a short knife and then splashed his eyes with the blood gushing out of it.

That is, from that moment on, his already scarred and crumbling broken body suddenly surged with an inexplicable powerful force in an instant.

Without continuing to observe the abnormalities of his body, Ying Xuan changed into a few clean clothes that he had picked out from Ifa's wardrobe and quickly put them on.

Because Ifa is similar to Shadow Xuan, Shadow Xuan doesn't look very awkward wearing his clothes, and Shadow Xuan seems to be used to wearing dead clothes.

Ying Xuan, who washed off the dirt on his body and got dressed, finally felt the long-lost sense of relief for a while, although it was only for a moment, but Ying Xuan still felt a strong sense of satisfaction.

After all, he has experienced too much during this time, and he is fighting against everything with all his energy, and he is too tired and tired.

Although his body felt very tired, Ying Xuan did not walk to the bedside, but slowly walked to the long table full of books, he knew that his body's fatigue could not be easily compensated for by sleep, and he did not have time to rest at the moment, he wanted to get to know the world in front of him.

Especially the word spirituality that seems indispensable and sought after by all.

Pulling over a seat, Ying Xuan leaned on it casually, picked up the books on the table in front of him at random, and flipped through several books in a row, Ying Xuan suddenly found that all the contents on these books were actually written in an extremely strange text.

In other words, the words in those books were not at all the ones that Ying Xuan had learned before, and he didn't know any of them.

After quickly flipping through all the books on the table, Ying Xuan finally gave up, and just as he sighed slightly and tilted his head to the side, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a book in the bookcase standing next to him—a book that obviously made him feel extremely familiar, but in his impression it was a book that he had never seen before.

"Gods and demons... Apocalypse?".

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"To be done... To be continued ......