Chapter Eighty-Five: The Gift of the Lady of Death

"A warm welcome, Dante!"

Death reached out and pulled Dante out of the myriad spirits, and when she saw her outstretched hand, she snorted softly as she saw that she was outstretched with a pair of scarred hands.

She continued to hold Dante angrily, and threw Dante aside, muttering softly in her mouth.

"Hell, you incomprehensible old antique, haven't I already shown you my true face, why am I still dead in your imagination!"

After death was finished, she snorted coldly, she waved her hands, the clothes on her body disappeared with her body, and she turned into a skeleton in front of Dante, and then, a layer of black light poured out from the skeleton, wrapping her perfectly, when the black light dissipated, standing in front of Dante was the lady of death with a beautiful face, wearing a small piece of black light veil, revealing a large piece of sexy skin.

Dante looked at the death in front of him, he sighed softly, and then said: "If it weren't for the fact that I could only come here after death, I would really like to come to see you once a day, maybe once a day is a little less, maybe every hour, every minute, every second is the best." ”

"I laugh at your compliments, but I've heard words like this a million times!" Death seductively reached out to cover her face, but Dante could tell she was smiling from her crescent-like eyes.

"That's a shame for me!" Dante spread his hands to death: "Maybe I'm too late, maybe I'm not keeping up with the trend, in short, I may really be the kind of antique you talk about, and even if a beautiful woman like you is standing in front of me, my first thought is not to press you under me, but to think, ah, I see death again, I lost again, died again!"

"Only you think so!" Death lowered his hand from his face, took Dante's hands with both hands, and led Dante forward, Dante looked at her smile, and that smile was incomparably bright.

When she took Dante less than ten steps, the scenery around her suddenly changed, no longer only the infinite darkness and loneliness, countless flowers appeared at the feet of death, and this flower gradually spread to the surroundings, until it filled Dante's vision, Dante saw mountains and rivers gradually appear in the sea of flowers, he saw the bright sun rising in the distance, and the warm moon rose on the opposite side of the sun at the same time.

Death led Dante to sit on the ground, she sat next to Dante, put her hand on Dante's shoulder, put her mouth to Dante's ear, her haze touched Dante's ear, like a small tongue licking Dante's face, everything made Dante very comfortable, and then Death said softly.

"Now, are you still thinking about your failures?"

"If you can give me a kiss, maybe I'll forget about the unpleasantness!"

"Inch by inch!"

"No, it's fascinating!"

"So, do you feel the beauty outside of the battle?"

"Maybe it could be better!"

"That's it, I'm not a flirtatious bitch, and you're not an indulgent trash, now have a good chat with me!"

After death finished speaking, he let go of Dante, only to see her clapping her hands gently, the whole time seemed to be folded, obviously Death's body did not move, but she had already sat opposite Dante, Dante noticed that the sexy thigh of death, the position of a flower has not changed, this is the world of death, when death wants to move and is too lazy to move, the whole world moves.

"It's probably not a good thing to come here, you just made me unforgettable, I really don't know how many men you held in your hands with the method just now?"

"Not a single one!"

Death spread out her white and smooth palms, and made a gentle fist movement, she clenched her fists as she said: "Whoever can be held in the palm of my hand will not be looked at by me, and what I can't control, they are all like you, I am just a not very memorable trip in your life, and when you leave, you will soon forget me, because you will always have more important things!"

"More important?" Dante was stunned, lying on the grass in large fonts, and whispered: " Do I have more important things, I really don't know what is important to me, I always feel that everything seems to be not very important, even life and death are not important, I have survived the things that are more painful than death, and then I find that living like this is the real pain, my eyes can't see any people I know, I can't see any places I miss, I don't know who sent me into this world, but I think this world is no different from purgatory, right?"

"Hah!" Death chuckled softly, "there have been countless philosophers and thinkers in my kingdom, and one of them has said something very interesting to me!"

As he spoke, Death reached out and plucked a burgundy flower, which turned into a snowball in Death's hand, and then the cold snowball smashed into Dante's face, causing Dante to turn his head to look at Death's hooked eyes.

"What did he say?" Dante vaguely understood the meaning of death, and he asked cooperatively, and death praised Dante with a teachable look, and then, death opened his thin, fit, magnificent lips and said softly.

"When you ask yourself a question, you already have the answer in your mind!"

Hearing the words of death, Dante was suddenly speechless, did he already have an answer?

Death looked at Dante for a long time, she reached out and plucked a flower again, and as the flower was held in the palm of Death's hand, the flowers of the whole world disappeared, and were replaced by goose feathers and snow, which fell on the earth and Dante, and in a moment, Dante and Death were covered in a thick layer of snow.

Death stood up, she first brushed the snow off her body, and then she came to Dante's side, crouched down and cleaned the snow from Dante's face, Dante's face peeked out of the white snow, he was like a long-faced snowman lying flat.

Death chuckled softly, and she poked Dante in the cheek with her finger, an action that made Dante smile wryly.

"Does it make you happy to tease me like this?" said Dante, "Untie my hands and feet, I lie down just because it's more comfortable, but I don't like to be forced to lie on the ground!"

That's right, when the snowflakes just flew, he couldn't move.

Hearing Dante's words, Death simply ravaged Dante's cheeks with both hands, and she said as she put Dante on various funny expressions.

"You see, you are the same as normal life, you have what you like and hate, you are not a snowman, let alone a shell, all life with a soul should have a self, and you have obviously lost yourself in the long ordeal, like you, you have to find a suitable person at the right time to share your story, and then listen to other people's opinions, I think I am the most suitable person!"

"Probably!"

"Not probably, but definitely!"

Death pulled Dante up, and she untied a strand of black veil from her shoulder, and there was very little light veil on Death's body, and the untying of this strand of black veil exposed most of Death's chest.

Death noticed that Dante was admiring her body generously, and she pursed her lips and smiled, throwing the black veil on Dante's body, and Dante's naked soul had an extra set of clothes, which was exactly the same as Dante had imagined.

Comfortable and simple boots, black and slender trousers, a crimson belt with two holsters, the belt buckle is a pattern of two pistols and a large sword, a black slim shirt, three buckles on the chest to connect the gun holster around the waist, and a long red trench coat on the outside, the sleeves of the trench coat rolled up to Dante's big arm, and the sleeves of the shirt rolled up on the forearm, revealing Dante's strong arm.

"Is this for me?" Dante looked at himself with a smile, this outfit was more suitable for him than all the clothes he had worn before!

"It's a small gift, a costume made of materials that exists between non-existence, it won't help you resist any damage when you encounter a fight, no matter the sword, it can go directly through it and slash into your body, but when you encounter a hand that has no intention of harming, this clothing will be really felt!"

Death gently straightened Dante's collar, and it finally gave Dante a hug, and Dante involuntarily slid his hands down from the smooth and soft back, but just as the hands were about to slide onto the most beautiful hills, Death had already escaped from Dante's arms.

"Originally, I was going to talk to you for a long time, but your body is about to recover, and soon you will have to leave here and return to the world you don't fit into, Dante!" Death stroked Dante's face, and she said seriously: "If you don't fit into a world, just look for a woman you really love in that world, she will help you integrate into that world, look, I really think about you!"

"Haha!" Dante laughed, "Is your method so old-fashioned, but it does work, thank you for giving me the clothes and your good idea!"

"Don't say thank you to me, as long as you can come and see me once in a while!" Death took Dante's hand and placed it on his face, rubbing her cheek against Dante's palm like a cat.

"700,000 years ago, a new multiverse-level powerhouse named Gao Tianzun made a bet with me, and I immediately agreed when I was bored!" Death recounted softly: "We each sent our strongest 50,000 men to start a gladiatorial match, this game lasted for more than eighty years, and there were three of his men left, and all my men died!"

Dante stroked Death's face, rubbing his chin with his palm, and gently scraping Death's nose and the corners of his eyes with his thumb, listening carefully to Death's outpouring.

"I lost that bet, and since then, I have not been able to bring any multiverse-level souls into my realm, they have gained eternal life, and I have fallen into eternal loneliness!" "You know, only souls of the same level can communicate happily, I have always been faced with a group of weak souls who think they are interesting and simply completely boring, I really don't know how I survived!"

"And then I appeared?" Dante glanced at his lips.

"That's right, you are the only soul of the same level that I have seen in hundreds of thousands of years, you are not under the shroud of the rules of the universe today, you can not be bound by my oath, your soul can enter my world, this surprises me!"

"Then why don't you just leave me behind?" Dante asked rhetorically, confused.

When Death heard Dante's words, she hugged Dante: " Never go completely into the realm of death, never, when I didn't bet with Gao Tianzun, I have left countless strong souls that make me feel interesting, but the longer they accompany me, the more bored I feel, I will get bored, even if it is something I once liked so much, I will slowly feel bored, until now, I am more eager for happiness and joy than in the past, promise me, Dante, never completely enter my world, no matter how happy the company can be for 10,000 years, it will not survive the changes of the universe, let me silently look forward to your appearance here, let me feel great joy when I see you, let me know that you have not forgotten meand that's it!"

"I won't forget you!" said Dante firmly, but Death shook his head.

"I've heard too many such assurances, I only believe in myself, so I'll give you a set of your favorite clothes, a set of clothes that will never be damaged and can be changed according to your ideas, as long as you are still wearing it, you should not forget me!"

"Actually, if you put on my favorite clothes for me, it may not be as effective as if you took off your clothes in front of me, woman!"