"Don't panic, God can't be killed."

Yuhua fiddled with the cyan bell again, listening to her tinkling sound, her eyes were soft, but the words she said made the end depressed.

Yes, he can't die, but the current situation doesn't seem to be much better than death.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Mo You's questioning made Yu Hua stop what she was doing and raise her eyes to look over,

"I'll ask you."

Yu Hua still has that gentle and atmospheric appearance, without the slightest sharpness, but it makes Mo You silent.

When his body began to be unstable, he asked in a dumb voice,

"What the hell is this silver light? I don't remember you having that power. ”

Their strength is innate, but it also has a fixed number, which cannot be changed, let alone grown.

The most important thing is that they can't hurt each other, and this silver light reminds him of the plane he has been to, where there is a criminal law called Ling Chi.

It is said that human flesh is stabbed off from a living person, and this criminal law also has a name called - a thousand cuts.

The breathing of the last ghost is disordered,

It's torture...

Every strand of soul is experiencing the torment of life is worse than death...

"This, this is the power that the Heavenly Dao of the Plane you have troubled has given me."

Yu Hua put down her hands, put her back behind her back, and looked gentle and serious,

"Moyou, don't you disdain humans?"

When she first took on a human form, she was a laugher.

Moyu hung his head silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Hua smiled, and didn't ask any more questions, after all, it was just the law of true fragrance.

The silver light is getting more and more abundant, beautiful and bright.

When the red figure began to disperse, a male voice, weak and serious, sounded,

"Yuhua, endless life, I'm tired of it."

Yu Hua's fingers moved, and her voice was gentle to indifferent,

"That's not a reason for you to be reckless."

All she could do was a sigh of nonefactory, and black beads scattered in the air, as beautiful as black crystals.

Yuhua raised her hand to put away the beads one by one,

Altogether, one hundred and seven.

…

The end of the ghost,

With great ability comes great responsibility.

You and I are not qualified to be willful.

Tossing and turning in the big and small worlds, not returning to the realm of the gods, is the punishment that the Dao Law has sent down to me.

I didn't notice your problem in time, and I didn't stop all this in time, it was my dereliction of duty, and I should be punished.

but

God is not without a heart,

It's just that if you stand too high, the things that are contained in your heart are wider, and you will naturally ignore those small existences.

But when you become a member of the insignificance, everything will be infinitely magnified.

For example, for thousands of years, people who have been good to me have died in front of me one by one, but I can only accept it...

The end of the ghost,

Your one hundred and seven Divine Soul Beads will be cast into one hundred and seven small worlds by me.

You will run around the world, and the world will be miserable.

This is your punishment.

You are God, you will not die, not to mention, death, there is no apology, after all, if you do something wrong, how can you not pay the price.

The six sufferings in the world, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and can't ask for it.

You, do it yourself.

…

The breeze is coming,

This is the most dangerous Hell Forest in the Wanhe Continent, at this time, the aura is full, whether it is plants or animals, they are all greatly benefited.

The vegetation that was originally destroyed and damaged has also been revitalized.

This is Yuhua's favor for this place.

She could have done nothing, but over the past thousands of years, she has experienced too much, which has given her a deeper understanding and respect for life.

—————

"You, are you the one the one the host seals in his wrist?"

Wangcai drooped his head and asked glutinously.

In the round little eyes, the water is sparkling,

"Host, are you gone?"

Yuhua untied the beast pet bag, took out Wangcai, held it in the palm of her hand, smiled gently and beautifully, and even had the familiar taste of Wangcai.

"Little one, you know it all."

Wangcai looked at the enlarged face in front of his eyes in a daze, and muttered "host"~

Yu Hua took her cheek and pasted Wangcai's hairy little head,

"Don't be sad, she'll be back, she's just tired, just rest for a while."

"Smack..."

The tears finally couldn't be held back, from the time the man in red appeared, Wangcai began to be afraid, at first he didn't know what he was afraid of, but now he knows, but only he is left.

The host doesn't want him anymore.

Yuhua held the crying sad little guy with one hand, and stretched out the other, and the cyan bell that was originally tied to the wrist appeared in the white palm.

"I'll put it on for you, don't cry."

The gentle voice made Wangcai in a trance again, and the host was also like this, but the host never coaxed him like this, but he knew that the host was very good to him.

The white feathers, the cyan bells, and the corners of her lips are curled up, so cute!

Wangcai hooked his little head hard, and vaguely saw a touch of blue on his neck, so that he no longer dropped golden beans.

"What shall I call you?"

"Hmm~ Call me the Divine Master."

"Okay, why do you look so much like the host?"

Wangcai looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face and asked suspiciously.

"Your host and I are one."

Speaking of these, Yuhua's face had a shallow but true smile,

"At the beginning, I was careless, I was punished for not being prepared, and my divine power was also imprisoned, like mortals, I struggled in the red dust, it was she who sacrificed all her strength, protected my soul, and endured the joys and sorrows of this world on my behalf, and later, there was you."

Yu Hua said briefly and casually, but Wangcai miraculously heard the sigh inside.

Yu Hua touched Wangcai's head, touched the bell on Wangcai's neck, and continued:

"She is my natal weapon, there is no distinction between us and you, the biggest difference is strength, she is the main life, is hope, my main rule, is justice."

Hope and justice are the most fearless beings in this world.

Wangcai nodded his little head as if he didn't understand, and the cyan bell jingled with his movements.

"What about the man?"

"The end of the darkness is an existence opposite to us, in this world, there is yin and yang, and there is light and darkness."

Wangcai shook his head, listened to the sound of the bell, and said in a tender voice, "I know, he's a bad person." ”

The cute appearance and innocent words made Yuhua laugh, but he still seriously corrected Wangcai's statement,

"He was born in accordance with the Tao, he is not a bad person, he has the scenery of the day during the day, and the beauty of the night at night. The end is not a representative of evil, but the evil is in some hearts. ”

Wangcai was completely dizzy, no way, the brain capacity is limited...

Seeing his dizzy appearance, Yu Hua smiled gently, "Okay, let's finish the last thing, and I'll take you back to my Divine Domain, and when you get there, she can come back early." ”

"Host?"

"Yes."

"Wow, let's hurry up then!"

Wangcai urged Yuhua, and her bright little eyes were full of light.

—————

Yuanjing had a long dream.

In the dream, he broke free from the huge net that bound him...

After waking up from the dream, I only felt that the world was clear and suddenly bright.

…

There is a legendary figure in the Wanhe Continent,

Yuanjing Shenjun.

At the age of 3,000, he became an immortal and went away.

[End of the book]

Author's boom~

When I opened the article, I was full of enthusiasm, without serious preparation, without careful consideration, and full of excitement, thinking that I could write a novel of at least one million words.

After opening the article, hit back to reality.

The lack of knowledge and writing makes it difficult to write.

Although it was hard to write, it still insisted on giving an ending.

Writing is a process of learning and accumulation, and I personally enjoy it.

It's the only dream I can still hold.

Whether or not it eventually blossoms and bears fruit, I want to keep it at will!

Thank you for the cuties who are willing to read this book, love you~

Open a new article next month,

It's still a text without a male protagonist.。

I hope to see the familiar cuties.

Good luck and peace to all!

- May Mo.