One Ah Hui is dead, and the other 'Ah Hui' is alive.

Fang Xiaobao finally understood the true meaning of this sentence. Although Ah Hui is not there, there is another person who replaces her in a special way and continues to live in this world.

Yaksha!

The name that once made him hateful is now ...... But it's a love-hate relationship.

The life she wants is to use her powerful power of Alaya to change the memories of all those who have a relationship with Ahui. Including Uncle Man, in his memory, his daughter did not die of illness, but has been living happily with him.

Fiction is an illusion.

But the illusion constructed by the Yaksha is close to reality. The first is that she made a huge sacrifice of her own and banned another innate shape-shifting ability. In other words, she no longer has the ability to change into anyone, the only one who exists...... Only Ah Hui's appearance.

Also, she sealed the memories of 'Yaksha', and at the same time read all the memories of Ah Hui from Uncle Man, from the inside out, completely changed.

She lives in Ah Hui's way, kind and beautiful, replacing the other party's filial piety to Uncle Man.

When Fang Xiaobao learned all this, his emotions were entangled and his feelings were mixed.

"Brother Xiaobao, it's time for breakfast!"

Early in the morning, when the familiar shouts came from outside the door. Fang Xiaobao turned over and got out of bed, opened the door, and saw a familiar figure, standing gracefully.

There is no point breaking. Because he didn't want Uncle Man to be disappointed, he faced the early death of his daughter, and what he saw in his eyes and what he thought in his head was an illusion created by others.

Of course, the most important thing is that he himself does not want to do this.

"Ah Hui is still alive, alive in another way......"

These days, he has been telling himself in his heart, looking at the girl leaning outside the door, smiling like a flower, his heart is indescribably warm.

"You, you plan to go on like this forever!"

Following behind the other party, when he walked to Uncle Man's house. Fang Xiaobao still couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice.

The girl paused, and only then turned around, looked at Fang Xiaobao with clear eyes, and smiled: "Evil thoughts are riddled with evil thoughts, I didn't know if I was a human or a ghost at that time...... And now, I have people who love me and people who I miss...... This way of living, dreamed of, no regrets! ”

She didn't say it directly, but her attitude was already clear. Fang Xiaobao listened to it in his ears, and his eyes unconsciously became a little more tender.

"Say it again!"

The girl grimaced at him, smiled and said, "Master, he is an old man, and he also agrees with my current life!" ”

"Master?" Fang Xiaobao was stunned.

"Don't forget, in addition to my talent, I'm also a powerful mysticist!"

As she spoke, the girl stretched out her onion white jade fingers, and the volley vanished, instantly outlining a mystical rune.

Scribe! Spells!

Fang Xiaobao's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he blurted out: "Could it be that you are also the apprentice of the old thief!" ”

Without waiting for the girl to respond, an old man's voice in the dark came through the void.

"Behind the scenes, talk about being a teacher, little bastard, looking for a fight!"

Before the words fell, an invisible force condensed into the form of a human leg, and gave Fang Xiaobao a kick in the ass.

Stumbled. Fang Xiaobao covered her buttocks with her hands and looked at the girl. The latter also looked at him with a smile.

Eye to eye, everything is silent.

Early morning.

Chengdong cemetery. A man and a woman stand in front of two tombs next to each other, preparing paper money, incense and candles to pay tribute to their deceased relatives.

A grave belongs to a mother-in-law. The other tomb is Ah Hui's. The latter's tombstone looks ordinary, but in fact it is blessed with mysterious runes, and outsiders look like a wordless monument, but in Fang Xiaobao's eyes, Ah Hui's name is clearly engraved on it.

"I'm leaving again......"

Looking at the tombs of the two close relatives, Fang Xiaobao's face was full of reluctance, "Live well and get ahead...... Mother-in-law, girl, I did it......" was sad in my heart, and tears couldn't stop sliding down my cheeks.

No matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is, he is still like a child in front of his two closest relatives, venting his joys, angers and sorrows.

A soft little hand reached out, holding a handkerchief, to wipe away Fang Xiaobao's tears.

"Xiaobao is doing well now...... Mother-in-law, don't worry. ”

"Ah Hui, I will live for you and take care of my father and Xiaobao."

The girl knelt in front of the tomb, her face full of devotion, and she murmured a prayer. Listening to Fang Xiaobao's ears, it dispelled the sorrow in his heart and brought indescribable warmth.

"Ah Hui is dead, but she is alive in another way...... I should accept it and face it calmly! ”

Originally, there was still a little entanglement in my heart, but now it is gone. I saw him take half a step forward, picked up the girl, looked at each other with great sincerity, and said, "Come with me...... Back to the sea of stars! ”

The girl was first overjoyed, then her expression darkened, and she shook her head.

"You don't want to?"

"I do! However, I ......"

"As long as you want to, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how many obstacles you face...... With me here, you don't have to worry! ”

Fang Xiaobao gave a promise. The girl looked at the firmness on his face, and her heart softened for a moment.

I originally thought of a word, but I can't say half a word at the moment. The four looked at each other, couldn't help but hug each other, and never separated again.

…………………………

The holy city of Borneo.

An indescribable oppressive atmosphere enveloped the whole city and everyone.

originated from three days ago, Fang Xiaobao returned.

The Holy Lord disappeared, and when he returned, he was radiant and no longer decadent. It is logically a happy event to celebrate. But there is one more person who returns to the sea of stars with the Holy Lord, and that is her...... made the entire Xinghai bereaved fall silent and emotionally depressed.

Fang Xiaobao knew the reason, and he also planned to gather his subordinates to explain the situation. But when the order was issued, the top management of Xinghai excused themselves and refused to show their faces.

The command didn't work, this was the first time in Xinghai.

Fang Xiaobao knew that the situation was serious, so he summoned his most trusted subordinates to discuss a solution.

"Wen Fang, are you treating me...... Also have an opinion? ”

Council Chamber. Fang Xiaobao sat alone in the main seat, and there were only Zhang Jie, Zhang Biao and Ma Wenfang on both sides of him.

"My life belongs to the owner, no matter what the owner decides...... I, Ma Wenfang, will support unconditionally! Ma Wenfang said.

Zhang Jie echoed: "I'm the same!" ”

Zhang Biao touched his head and said in a humble voice: "As a junior brother, of course, you must also listen to your senior brother's words!" ”

They showed their attitude, which made Fang Xiaobao's heart feel a little calmer, thought about it, looked at Ma Wenfang, and without waiting for him to speak, the latter said in a deep voice: "Not only us, but the brothers who join after Changkong and others will not question the decision of the owner, but ...... A group of old people in Xinghai, their opinions are very big! ”

At this point, Ma Wenfang paused, smiled bitterly and said, "After all, the status of the sage in their minds is not slightly weaker than that of the owner...... There is also Abella of Xiaohuo, and Kuroko's Sword Butterfly, whether directly or indirectly, the cause of death is the same as the night...... It's all about that girl! ”

Fang Xiaobao nodded. When he decided to take 'Ah Hui' back to the Star Sea, he had already expected serious consequences.

"Is there a way to resolve it?" Fang Xiaobao looked at Ma Wenfang. This is the main point, and it is the main reason why this right-hand man was summoned for counseling.

"Difficult!"

Ma Wenfang frowned and thought. Before he could figure out a way, there was already a noisy voice outside the council hall.

"We want to see the Holy Lord!"

"Who dares to stop it, don't blame the old men for being unkind!"