A month later.

The world——

With the disappearance of demonic energy, demons are no different from ordinary people, and in the crowd, people can no longer tell who was a human and who was a demon.

Yuen Long came to his senses and tried to find the place where Mu Tong's bones were buried, but no one could tell him the answer.

He cut his fingers and wrote the word "Zhi" on a simple wooden board, and as soon as he wrote a stroke, his trembling hand suddenly stopped, he paused, and rewrote it as "The Tomb of My Wife".

He held the tombstone of the wooden boy and lay down in the coffin he had prepared for himself.

Celestial Realm –

Houtu looked out of the sky with tears in his eyes, painful but unable to do anything.

This is an endless choice, and he has no way to interfere.

She has always been a person who yearns for freedom, and it is up to her to stay and stay, and no one can stop her.

The clouds were flying, the wind was whining, and the crimson light rose and fell in the clouds.

Are you crying?

Houtu whispered, "Your goal has been achieved, is this really the result you want?"

Since then, there has been no one in the world to fight each other.

Emperor Shaohao issued a decree prohibiting the Protoss from privately interfering in the affairs of the world in order to obtain false fame and worship mortals.

In later generations, gods and demons only exist in legends.

......

Dizziness, pain, pain all over the body.

"Hiss......" Cen Duxiao groaned quietly, and found that her whole body seemed to be tied up by five flowers and couldn't move.

As her vision cleared, she realized she was lying on the bed.

What's the situation?!

Wasn't her body unable to bear it because she absorbed the demonic qi from all over the world, and was torn apart and turned into ashes by the evil qi?

Who has the power to save her?

She moved her fingers, and it seemed to be holding something between them, and it was strangely difficult to move.

Her tiny movement was immediately captured, and the person next to the bed quickly pounced, "Ah Yan, Ah Yan, are you awake? Is there any pain? Is there any discomfort? Huh?"

"Don't scare Mom!"

Cen Duxiao listened to this familiar voice, squinting and a little unrecognizable.

Are you dreaming?

This is like a loud voice with a megaphone, who can Ms. Li Zifen be?

I can't forget how much I relived.

Li Zifen is Zhang Yan's mother, and she has always only appeared in her dreams.

Can a person still dream when he dies? Is this the prerogative of the demon god?

The lady who suspected to be Li Zifen raised her voice a few decibels and shouted out the door.

"Doctor!"

"Doctor, doctor, come and see, my daughter is awake, come and help!"

What? Doctor......

Could it be that I happened to run into a doctor and nurse in my dream for a routine check-up?

Usually Cen Duxiao's dreams that belong to her time and space will not be too long, nor will they be so coherent.

Cen Duxiao was startled, her eyes widened, and she almost bounced off the bed.

Not a dream!

This...... She's in the ward?

She wears ...... Wear it back?

"Mother, no...... Mom, Mom?"

Cen Duxiao felt extremely awkward when she called out this "Mom", but she was very excited and surprised.

Li Zifen looked at her daughter in a daze with tears in her eyes, thinking that something was wrong with her.

Li Zifen grabbed the attending doctor's arm anxiously, "Doctor, is my daughter ...... She's only fifteen years old...... What can I do in the future?"

Fifteen years old......

"How many days have I been in the hospital?"

"You just got admitted to the hospital yesterday. The nurse next to her couldn't help sighing, this little girl is young, and her brain may be really bad.

"......" Cen Duxiao was messy again, so she wore it to the past and spent hundreds of years before coming back or fifteen?

The time and space of the past can't affect the present, and she was only thirty years old in the past.

Now it's fifteen years old.

True?? Lived back......

After sorting out her chaotic thoughts, her mood hit rock bottom again.

There are at least 5,000 years between her and Fuso, how many centuries are there, and it is no longer something that she can get close to if she tries harder.

Is it really impossible for her to be with him?

If it's dead, it's just that, why let her wear it back?

Cen Duxiao sat still, tears falling uncontrollably, and Li Zifen was in a hurry.

"Mom, I'm fine, where's my dad?"

Li Zifen wiped her tears, choked up and said, "Your father went to the unit to ask for leave, thinking you ...... Great, just wake up, I'll call him and ask him to come over right away. ”

The presence of her parents was a great comfort to her.

Cen Duxiao breathed a sigh of relief and held back her tears, not wanting her mother to worry about her anymore.

At this time, the doctor who was grabbed by Li Zifen and asked walked to her bedside and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

The voice, only three words, was like a shock, and a bunch of brilliant fireworks exploded in Cen Duxiao's mind.

She looked up, neat short hair, white shirt, black tie, big white robe, simple doctor's uniform were all dressed by him, and the light blue mask covered most of her face, but those eyes could no longer take their eyes off after just one glance.

The jet-black pupils are not shocked, shining brighter than the stars in the sky.

The corners of his lips under the mask seem to be slightly hooked, and he smiles with his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing that she didn't answer, a doctor asked again: "Are you still dizzy when you ask?"

Cen Duxiao cried with joy, her eyes were bright, happy and angry, and she said coquettishly: "Dizzy! Seeing you dizzy, it feels like a dream within a dream." ”

The nurse on the side: Another female patient who was fascinated by Dr. Feng......

This little girl dares to openly tease the doctor, I'm afraid her brain is so good!

It's just that Dr. Feng is so indifferent to women, and the female nurses in the entire hospital are guessing that his sexual orientation may not be female.

However, most of them can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour......

The doctor coughed lightly, made a few notes on the case, and said in the tone of an ordinary patient, "Do you want to vomit?"

Li Zifen was immersed in her daughter's state of being out of danger, and did not notice the current fluctuations between her daughter and the doctor.

But Cen Duxiao still had to pay attention to the impact, so he replied honestly: "I don't want to, there is no discomfort." ”

The doctor's eyes were light, and a thin layer of mist gathered under his eyes, and Cen Duxiao could read his thousand words without him opening his mouth to explain.

He called softly: "Ah Yan." ”

He seemed to realize that he had lost his temper, and added a routine sentence: "Do you remember why you are in the hospital?"

Cen Duxiao smiled back: "Remember, because of a big routine!"

Everything in the world, only love is not broken, everything is empty, only you do not pay.

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