Big... God...

Stroking the sign, I found that there was a small line on it: I know you will ask yourself how long you have been in a coma and you have forgotten, I leave this line here to tell you how long you have been in a coma.

Well, it's just five days.

Five days? I didn't expect it to feel like five days had passed since I closed my eyes and opened them, so you specially looked for ginseng for me for five days?

"Ahh You've been here! Xiao Ginseng ran over panting, pulled the trouser leg of the cold night dance, and urged sadly: "Oh no, why are you ready to play ball." ”

Cold Night Dance woke up from her contemplation and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Ginseng wiped the beads of sweat and said sadly: "Why did we catch the psychedelic butterfly baby." ”

"Psychedelic butterfly baby?" looked at Xiao Ginseng in confusion and said suspiciously: "I didn't catch it!" “

"That's the one you just caught." Xiao Ginseng burst into tears.

"Isn't that the Psychedelic Butterfly King?" Leng Yewu asked puzzled.

"No," said Fu Li, "I was wrong, I saw the psychedelic butterfly baby as the psychedelic butterfly king." ”

Cold Night Dance: "But it's much bigger than a normal psychedelic butterfly." ”

Xiao Ginseng was so desperate that he said weakly: "Because it is a mutated psychedelic butterfly young king." ”

Cold Night Dance looked at Xiao Ginseng in confusion: "The mutated psychedelic butterfly young king? ”

"It's the son of the Psychedelic Butterfly King." Xiao Shen explained.

"Wouldn't that be better?"

"No, it's not good at all" Xiao Ginseng hugged his head and said: "Psychedelic butterflies attach great importance to young butterflies, let alone young butterflies with mutated bloodlines.

Cold Night Dance: "What will happen then?" ”

"I will be beaten by the group," Xiao Ginseng wanted to cry without tears: "Don't dare, you will continue to attack you as long as you find it at the ends of the earth." ”

"It's... So serious? Then we can just give them back the psychedelic butterfly babies. Shrugged and said indifferently.

"That's what I thought, too, but... But..."As he spoke, Xiao Ginseng was still snorting and crying: "The psychedelic butterfly baby was strangled to death by the net you made with spiritual power. ”

Cold Night Dance: "But I..."

"No, it's because that psychedelic butterfly baby wasn't born for long, and your net is too tight, so it can't stand it and is strangled to death." Xiao Ginseng wiped his tears and explained.

“！！！” Leng Yewu felt a lightning bolt in the sunny sky, and looked at Xiao Shen dumbfounded and wanted to cry without tears: "How can you be so pitted." ”

Xiao Shen didn't dare to come out on the side, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the cold night dance, this matter is indeed his own fault, it is better not to talk less, so as not to provoke a commotion.

"Where's its body?" Cold Night Dance asked weakly.

Xiao Ginseng secretly observed the expression of the cold night dancer and said weakly: "It turned into a white dot and integrated into the space." ”

"Ah!! That is, disappeared? He looked at Xiao Ginseng in confusion.

It's over, this time it's really bitter, and there is nowhere to shed tears.

"Yes." After saying that, he was afraid that Cold Night Dance would make soup for himself, so he hurriedly ran away.

"Why would the great god find me such a pitfall?" Leng Yewu looked at Xiao Ginseng's back sadly, and wanted to make soup and drink it immediately, but she didn't dare to be afraid that after boiling it, she would really be the only one left.

Ay! No matter how you say it, it was sent by the great god, maybe the great god didn't expect this guy to be so pitiful!

For the sake of safety, Cold Night Dance and Xiao Ginseng didn't dare to take out the necklace, and they both looked out through the shadow mirror in the center of the necklace nervously, and saw groups of psychedelic butterflies that lingered outside for a long time and refused to leave.

A week later...

Cold Night Dance looked at the psychedelic butterfly who still refused to leave, pulling her hair frantically, sweeping around to find a target that she could vent to, and suddenly her eyes locked on the sleeping ginseng on the side.

"Damn, you're a." While beating Xiao Ginseng wildly, he spit out: "What do you say you will do except for narcissism all day long?" What's the use of not asking you for anything? ”

Xiao Ginseng, who woke up from his sleep, was beaten and trembled, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he subconsciously replied: "Pit people." ”

“…… Depend on. After hearing what Xiao Ginseng said, the cold night dance, who was originally deflated, pressed Xiao Ginseng again.

Leng Yewu remembered that he had left a room of exercise cheats for himself, and hurriedly ran over to check if he had left the exercises cheats about the illusion, and stepped on a few small ginsengs when he left.

Xiao Ginseng hugged his head bitterly, and when he felt that the cold night dance was finally leaving, he just relaxed and was stepped on in the face, and suddenly screamed.

"Ah!! I, who am handsome, invincible, handsome, and incomparably handsome, the most beautiful man in the ginseng world, plus a master, am now about to be disfigured!! "Lying on the ground silently weeping.

When he came to the exercise room that he said, Leng Yewu pushed open the door and walked in, stupidly looking at the dense number of exercises like a library, and when he walked in, he found that each book on these shelves had a pendant, and the names and attributes of the exercises were written on it.

And the books were locked in as if they were placed on a transparent cabinet, and when I reached over, I felt that I was bounced back by a thin layer of transparent enchantment.

Leng Yewu stood in place in wonder, kept turning around to see if he couldn't take this or that, and sat on the ground in a hurry.

"Ah!! Great God, how can you do this, give me some exercises that I can only see but can't practice, ahhhh "Scratching his ears and cheeks screamed.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Cold Night Dance jumped up from the ground in fright, and when she listened carefully, it felt like a death.

"If I leave this world, you must learn to be strong~

Don't just grieve the past, look up at tomorrow~

The sky is clear~The rain has stopped~

Tomorrow will be better~Don't cry, don't be sad, forget me~

In the world without me~you have to take good care of yourself~

Without me, you have to live well and live happily. ”

A hoarse and sad song came into Cold Night Dance's ears, and Cold Night Dance found a ball of power that emitted white light along the song, and there was a sense of sadness in listening to the song inside the power ball.

"Is this what the great god sings? Why is the great god so sad? Is it because of what happened? Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, remembering that Old Man Han had said that there would be a memory in a power ball like this, he closed his eyes and put his hand on the power ball and slowly approached.

What kind of experience did that cold, serious and stingy god have to sing so sadly?

After touching the power ball completely...

After the white expanse, he pushed open a wooden house and walked in, and Leng Yewu was surprised to find that the wooden house he had entered was the one he had been curious about in the necklace.

After entering the wooden house, he touched a statue carved in stone, and looked at the statue in his hand stupidly: "Didn't you say that you would not die before I died, and that you would die with me after I died?" Why did you go before me now?

You said you like to watch the snow with me, and you like to lean on my shoulder to watch the sunrise, but now that you're gone, I'm the only one left to watch

You said that you would be with me forever until you grow old together, why did you close your eyes and never open them and disappear in this vast world, leaving me alone and lonely?

You often ask me to be honest with you, but why don't you be honest with me? ”

The style of painting changed abruptly, and a girl covered in blood fell into the arms of the mourner, raised her hand to stroke the mourner's face and smiled: "Mourn... I lost... You win. ”

"No... If I had known that the result would be like this, I..."I felt the girl's hand slip off my face a little bit, and I held the girl's hand on my face in panic, and felt that the girl's hand was becoming cold a little bit, and I watched in horror as a little light floated out of the girl's body.

As the point of light floated out, the girl's body quickly became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a piece of light and disappeared in front of the wooden house.

It's that cabin again, what's in there?

The style of painting has changed again

She stared sadly at a girl's back, and left in a daze after a long time.

When he came to an empty meadow, he muttered, "Why did you leave me?" Why lie to me? Am I bad? ”

"Ahhh Why deceive my feelings. He raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, completely destroying the meadow that carried the best memories of himself and the girl, and walked step by step towards the place where he had just parted with the girl.

The style of painting has changed again

Across a wall, neither of them could see anyone, nor could they break through the wall, and they could only hear each other's voices.

Both the girl and the girl leaned against the wall and gave up struggling, and the sound of the girl's crying came into the ears of the girl, who slapped the wall and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Foodie? ”

The girl snorted: "Maybe there will be no more you after tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth hooked a range, and he smiled with relief: "I'll sing you a song!" This is the first time I've sung and made it up myself! ”

"Poof" the girl smiled: "I can't see it, why do you still sing after knowing each other for so long?" ”

"Don't believe me?"

"I don't believe it." The girl shook in disbelief.

Yan sat down along the wall, leaned his head against the wall, cleared his throat and sang: "If I leave this world, you must learn to be strong~."

Don't just grieve the past, look up at tomorrow~

The sky is clear~The rain has stopped~

Tomorrow will be better~Don't cry, don't be sad, forget me~

In the world without me~you have to take good care of yourself~

Without me, you have to live well and live happily. ”

The style of painting has changed again...

Walking on the dim road with his head covered in blood and empty eyes, all the people passing by were either pointing at the dead or biting their ears and discussing.

In the sea of people coming and going, my one is long gone...

It was raining heavily, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

"Ahh It's raining. Passers-by scrambled to find a place to shelter from the rain.

"That guy can't be a fool, right?"

"I don't know, looking at him like that, he should have killed someone, and he was covered in blood." The people who were sheltering from the rain on the side saw that the dead were still drenched in the rain, and they walked around with their heads hung down as if they had no soul, and they discussed one by one.

After a while, Yan broke away from the crowd and came to the outside of the forest, Yan looked up at the big trees and remembered the song he sang to the girl before: "Hehe, that song was originally given to you without me, and now that song is quite suitable for me now." ”

Clear the hoarse throat, open his mouth and sing the song he gave to the girl: "If I leave this world, you have to learn to be strong~."

Don't just grieve the past, look up at tomorrow~

The sky is clear~The rain has stopped~

Tomorrow will be better~Don't cry, don't be sad, forget me~

After the world without mine~You have to take good care of yourself~"

You won't be there tomorrow for me, I've lost you and you'll never be able to get it back.