No one can stand the countless deaths of their loved ones in their arms.

Even if he will come back from the dead, every time he sees the woman he likes disappear and her face turns pale as if transparent, the heart-rending pain is unavoidable.

Bo Jingji lowered his head and kissed the forehead of Eros, and tears fell on Eros's cheeks.

After a long time, Eros rubbed his eyes, looked at Bo Jingji with moist and innocent eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he felt that his face was cold.

She reached out and touched it, and it was all water stains.

looked up at Bo Jingji, but saw that Bo Jingji's eyes were red, and the whole person had an indescribable sense of malaise.

Better, better looking.

Eros suddenly covered his heart.

She could feel her heart beating violently at this moment.

Bo Jingji didn't notice that the depths of his narrow eyes were full of pity for Eros.

Suddenly, he reached out and hugged Eros, and tears fell again.

"You're not going to disappear, are you?"

The time for the god of love to "die" this time was longer than the previous one, and Bo Jingji felt that his heart hurt when he waited.

He was afraid that after a few more times, Eros would never wake up again.

But until now they had not figured out why the divine power of Eros had suddenly disappeared.

There is no ancient book in this world that records why so many gods disappeared before, and why Eros became the last god in this world.

No one knows if the god of love, like those disappeared gods, will gradually disappear into the river of time and become unknown.

Eros didn't understand why Bo Keiji was crying, and she didn't know how to answer Bo Keiji's question.

She could actually feel her life force passing, but saying this could only cause panic among everyone.

She stood on tiptoe and patted Bo Jingji's shoulder comfortingly, the smile on her face was rich and bright, "You don't have to worry about me." ”

Even if she disappears, this world will still be this world, and there will definitely be a new leader in the future, but there will be no gods.

"But I'm just worried."

Bo Jingji gritted his teeth, "How can I not be worried? If you keep going like this, you'll really disappear! What should I do if you disappear? ”

When the words fell, Bo Jingsi's hand around the waist of the god of love tightened a little in an instant.

Eros only vaguely sensed that something was wrong at this time, and she looked over blankly, "What's wrong with you......"

Bo Jingji took a deep breath and did not speak.

I don't know how long it took for him to let go of his Eros, turn around and walk outside, and when he reached the door, Bo Jingji glanced back at her.

With a glint in his eyes that Eros couldn't understand, he whispered, "No matter what method you use, I will definitely not let you disappear." ”

…

After coming out of the temple, Bo Jing went to the largest library in the country.

In the past, he did not have the permission to enter it, but now his status is second only to Eros and the Son, and even comparable to the Son, so he easily walked inside.

No one would stop him, and Bo Jingji walked directly to the top floor.

Only a few gods who had disappeared before had been recorded in this library, but those books were sealed on the top floor of this library, and no one knew about them.

Bo Keiji had been here before, but he had searched through the collection of books here and found nothing, and the books here only recorded some of the things that the gods had done during their lifetime, and there was no record of why the gods disappeared.

He flipped through them one by one as before, and read them again because he was worried that something might have been missed.

This time, however, when he sat down on the desk with a few books, he heard footsteps outside, and the door on the top floor was opened.

The face of the Son was revealed.

Seeing Bo Jingsi flipping through the book, the Holy Son's face was much uglier.

"Why are you here?"

"Why don't I need to tell you here?" Bo Jingji sneered and continued to look down at the book.

Time was pressing, and although he hated the Holy Son very much, he didn't want to waste his time on the Holy Son.

The Holy Son sneered, just a civilian, but he climbed to his current position by relying on the efforts of the day after tomorrow, and he didn't know whether he recognized those words or not.

All the books on the top floor are in the oldest script, how can Bo Jingsi understand it.

However, Bo Jingji can just understand it.

He looked at the record on it, staring carefully inch by inch, for fear that something would be missed.

The Holy Son didn't have time to talk to Bo Jingji, he also took a few books from the bookshelf next to him and sat down on another bookcase.

Bo Jingji heard the Holy Son's movements, he didn't look up, but a sneer overflowed from the corner of his lips.

I don't know how long it has been, but after he finished reading the few books in his hand, he was just about to stand up, but he didn't know where his foot had kicked, only to hear a sudden click on the top floor, followed by the sound of wheel teeth rolling.

Bo Jingji's face changed suddenly, and he quickly looked at the sound.

The Holy Son also noticed the movement over there, and he walked directly to that side.

It was originally a wall, and there were several paintings hanging on the wall, but these paintings were blank except for the background, as if the characters in it had been deliberately erased.

Bo Jingji had noticed this before, but his mind was on those ancient books, and this time he suddenly heard the movement inside, and he realized that something was wrong with it.

The Holy Son directly opened the paintings on them.

I saw a small dark grid revealed behind the painting.

It's the dark grid that ejected from the gears just now when they activated the mechanism.

Inside the compartment was a thin book.

Bo Jingji's gaze instantly darkened, and he quickly reached out and snatched the book.

The Holy Son also wanted to grab it, but his movements were not as fast as Bo Jingsi.

"Give it back!" The Holy Son's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Bo Jingsi deadly, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Why should I give it back to you, I grabbed it."

Bo Jingji sneered.

There may be a record of why the gods disappeared in this book, how could he possibly give this book to the Son.

Again, this is not the possession of the Son.

At this moment, the Son's face was extremely ugly.

For the sake of loving God, he had gone through the entire treasure cabinet before, for fear that something would be missing, but he never thought that someone would hide the ancient books in a secret compartment.

If he hadn't touched the mechanism, even if he had noticed that something was wrong with this wall, he would have opened the scrolls and only a blank wall would have been revealed behind him.

The Holy Son gritted his teeth: "This ancient book is very important to me, if you give it to me, I can grant you three wishes." ”