Before the night was approaching, the sunset stained the sky red, Ding Qing looked at it from afar for a moment, squatted down and whispered to Xu Shan beside him: "Xiaoshan, open your eyes, this is the last time we will see the sky of this world." ”

"Hmm......" Xu Shan raised her heavy eyelids and whispered, the brilliant sunset like brocade reflected her already somewhat cloudy eyes.

At this moment, Xu Shan and Wei Zedong were lying on the stone table of the altar under the transportation of the aborigines, Ding Qing was waiting on the side of the two, and after a while, the dense crowd under the altar gave way to a passage, and several figures approached the altar along the road, headed by the high priest, Di Qiusha followed behind, and at the end there was Xu Youcheng, who was tied to a stake and carried all the way to be executed, and Ataya failed to appear at the scene because he was injured.

The evening breeze brought a touch of coolness, which made Ding Qing feel particularly sober, looking at the few people approaching, Ding Qing waved at Di Qiusha.

"Tyusha, come here."

At Ding Qing's request, only Di Qiusha walked up to the altar, while the high priest waited quietly below.

"Let's say goodbye to Xu Shan, we'll leave in a while." Ding Qing leaned sideways and gave up her position, and Di Qiusha was speechless.

Di Qiusha was stunned, but she didn't ask anything, took a deep breath, walked to the stone table and slowly squatted down to look at Xu Shan.

Xu Shan...... You're leaving. Di Qiusha's hand touched Xu Shan's pale cheeks, and there were complex emotions in her eyes, and Xu Shan's pupils seemed to have some focus, looking in the direction where Di Qiusha was, without much strength to speak, just showing a weak smile and looking at Di Qiusha.

"The Apostle of the Celestials, it doesn't belong here, I've always understood it, it's just ...... I won't be able to bear you. ”

Xu Shan heard it in his ears, understood it in his heart, and moved his right hand, and Di Qiusha shook it knowingly.

Seeing that the two were making their final goodbyes, Ding Qing gestured to the high priest, who nodded and turned to face the crowd.

"Today's duel will determine the future patriarch of our Kuhawiqi clan," the high priest said in a high voice, and the people under the altar listened attentively, expecting the high priest to say the name of the person they loved the most, "There is no doubt that Ataya is the chosen one, the supreme leader of our Kuhawiqi clan!" It is an unshakable existence, and it is the eternal glory of our people! ”

Thunderous cheers followed, and the crowd boiled again, and the support and love for Ataya made people sincerely happy for this result, and some even cried with joy, the high priest was very pleased to see the reaction of the crowd, but her words were not over: "And the defeated challenger Tyusha, with the forgiveness and protection of the patriarch, will continue to be a warrior and guard our patriarch in the future!" This time, there was no restlessness, more of an incredulous exclamation of the result and a lot of talk.

Listening to the completely different reactions of the people under the sacrificial stage, Xu Shan frowned slightly, looking at Di Qiusha with a little worry in her eyes.

But from beginning to end, Di Qiusha's eyes never took a second off Xu Shan's body, and she didn't care about other people's thoughts at all. She seemed to want to keep Xu Shan's appearance in her heart and seam into the depths of her soul. Facing such Di Qiusha, Xu Shan found that sometimes, at certain moments, there is no need to say too much, just eyes are enough to understand everything. Di Qiusha's acceptance and relief of fate, her unforgettable feelings for this encounter, and her feelings for herself, Xu Shan understands, but in the end, her fate is just a game she participates in, and when the game ends, she has to melt a lot of unfinished thoughts into her heart, and then say goodbye to her.

"The couple camp completes the main quest and gets 30 bonus points for the main quest." The system prompt sound sounded in the minds of Xu Shan, Wei Zedong, Ding Qing, and Xu Youcheng at the same time when the high priest announced the result of the duel, and several players knew it, Xu Shan and the others naturally accepted it happily, but Xu Youcheng was not so good, at this moment he looked at Ding Qing who was walking towards him step by step, and there was finally a different color in his gloomy eyes, that is, fear.

Because Ding Qing was holding a stone cone in his hand, the purpose was obvious, to kill Xu Youcheng and then end the game.

"Please...... Give me a good time. Xu Youcheng's voice trembled with fear, he knew that he could not escape death, and the only alms he could ask for was this.

"I will, close your eyes, it'll be fine soon." Ding Qing sighed lightly, facing Xu Youcheng, who was slaughtered by others, Ding Qing swore that he would never fall into a fate like him in the future game.

"Brother Dong! Shan! We're home! Ding Qing shouted under the sacrificial platform, and only Wei Zedong and Xu Shan understood the meaning of her words. Wei Zedong pinched the cigarette with his fingertips and smoked half of it silently, smiled comfortably, and looked at the sky from afar.

"The Apostles of the Celestials are going to judge the wicked ones!" The high priest shouted excitedly, drawing the eyes of the crowd to it.

The hand rose and fell, and blood gushed out. Ding Qing stabbed the stone cone into Xu Youcheng's throat, his eyes wide as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets, and pain was written all over his distorted cheeks.

The punishment of the villains was the long-awaited ending, and the high and excited cries of the crowd instantly resounded in the sky, and at the same time, there was a familiar system prompt sound in the ears of the three people.

"The game is over, the couple camp wins."

The system's prompt announced the end of everything, and the bodies of the remaining three people began to dissipate into starlight.

When Xu Shan's body began to glow, a panicked look finally appeared on Di Qiusha's face, and even her voice became a little choked.

"Can we meet again?" Di Qiusha blurted out subconsciously.

"This expression is not for you, Tyusha." Xu Shan's lips and teeth moved, revealing a smile, still such a simple and beautiful smile, deeply imprinted in Di Qiusha's memory. Leaning forward, Di Qiusha pressed her forehead against Xu Shan's forehead, tears sliding down her cheeks.

Xu Shan raised her hand and wanted to wipe her tears for Di Qiusha, but the moment she touched her cheek, she saw her hand turn into a little starlight and dissipate invisible.

"If there is an afterlife, I really want to see you again, Dityusha......"

The ancient totem does not become standing in this world, and the existence of the three will be recorded with it in the allusions of the Kuhawiqi tribe.

"Shan, Shan?"

Xu Shan shook his head for a moment, Xu Yuan's face appeared in front of him, he was stunned for a long time, looked at Xu Yuan and then looked around, raised his hand to hold Xu Yuan's face, the actual temperature and touch came from the palm of his hand, and for a while the tears were uncontrollable, Xu Shan couldn't help crying, and the more he cried, the louder he cried, so that Xu Yuan, who was in the current world for a second, saw a few people for a while.

"Okay, good, I know you miss me, but don't cry." Xu Yuan's voice was much softer, patting Xu Shan's little head.

Xu Shan shook her head while crying, and in the next second, she crashed into Xu Yuan's arms, hugged him tightly, and sobbed in Xu Yuan's arms.

Ding Qing looked at the brother and sister, sighed as relieved, first looked at Dong Ge and Xiao Shan's bodies, and was relieved to confirm that everything, mainly the body, had returned to its original state.

And Wei Zedong looked at them, thinking that Xiaoshan spent more time with herself after she was injured, during which she never complained about any pain, and even when she couldn't help crying in pain, it could be said that she was very strong, but the moment she saw Xu Yuan after returning home, she returned to her fifteen-year-old girl's proper appearance, crying like a child, thinking of this, Wei Zedong couldn't help but smile with relief.