The old lady's words were slightly desolate, and as she spoke, she seemed to recall the battlefield that was full of war fifty years ago.

At that time, they did not have enough food or clothing, and they were afraid every day for fear of being drawn into the war.

To survive became the only hope for the people of that era.

The old lady is now undoubtedly a winner in life, her son is a business executive, and her grandson Fang Qi is a big star who is popular all over the country and a household name.

She doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and even now she can have whatever she wants, but after seeing Si Tong, the string in the old lady's dull heart was deeply touched.

Na, seeing Si Tong, who is still young, the old lady seems to have returned to the age when she was a little girl, the dog is still alive, and her parents are still alive.

"Now, people are very cheap, right, how I wanted to end the war, how I longed for peace, now that there is peace, I can eat and dress warmly, but I want to go back to that era......" Back to the era when the people she cared about had not yet died.

The old lady continued to speak, and the desolation revealed in her eyes increased by two points.

"This is your life." If nothing else, Si Tong didn't say a word, standing next to the edge of the rooftop, facing the breeze, making the long black straight hair flutter wantonly to the other side of the sky, she was indifferent.

The conversation between the two made a group of young people led by Fang Bufan stand in the distance and listen, but they were ignorant and suspicious.

An old man and a young man, the old lady and Si Tong stood together, reminiscing about this scene to Si Tong, looking at the eyes of Fang Bufan and a group of people, there was not even the slightest sense of disobedience.

"Bufan, that's your grandmother, right? Fifty years? Poof, your grandma's brain watts! ”

After a group of young people led by Fang Bufan reacted, they all walked quickly from the bottom of the stairs to the rooftop.

One of the boys, whose eyes looked like raccoon cats, hooked Fang Bufan's shoulder, and walked towards Si Tong and the old lady as he spoke.

"Go, go, go! Your grandma has a brain! Fang Bufan kicked away the tanuki boy, but he still helped his grandmother to speak.

The old lady was shocked to see Fang Bufan and a group of people on the rooftop, and she took a few breaths before she calmed down.

"Gone." Hitomi walked down the stairs to the rooftop. The voice was indifferent and ethereal.

The old lady didn't know that if it weren't for the delicious pot of meat she cooked, Si Tong wouldn't even give her a look.

During the war, Mio saved countless people who "shouldn't have died", because that was her duty as the god of hell. No need for anyone to be grateful.

"You're leaving, huh?" Fang Bufan walked over with a sigh of relief, but Si Tong walked down the stairs, and he looked surprised.

Fang Bufan's group of young friends are usually mixed up, they are all the kind of ignorant teenagers who think they are "very awesome", and if anyone comes to get them, a large group of them will gather to make trouble.

At this moment, it seemed that after listening to the inexplicable words of Si Tong and the old lady, a large group of people were a little curious about Si Tong, and they looked at Si Tong's back in the distance, and no one spoke.

"Wait." The old lady shouted, she was silent for a while, and then asked Si Tong:

"I don't have another fifty years to wait, can I still see you? If it's convenient, can you tell me who you are, okay to go to my last wish? ”

This sentence attracted the attention of Fang Bufan and others.

Is this too deep into the play? Left one fifty years, right one fifty years?

Besides, the girl who is talking to the old lady is only a teenager, right? Where did she live for fifty years!?

"I can't." But suddenly I saw Si Tong pause, slightly revealing the beautiful side silhouette, indifferent and cold.

After two moments of silence, Fang Bufan and the others suddenly heard Si Tong's words that were beyond cognition and reality for this group of young people, and several people were all ignorant and stunned:

"But as you will, I live forever and do not perish." The god of hell coexists with all things, lives forever and eternally, and rules over the life and death of all things.