This is the end of the dream, although the whole is a little tragic, a story of a flag planting master who recycles the flag all the way, but the final result is acceptable.

At least everyone is still alive, isn't it, despite surviving as an undead as a demon, there is no right or wrong in life itself.

The following events were connected to the memory of the original owner, and after sleeping for I don't know how many years, it was revived again, and the original owner had no sign of recovering his memory for more than 6,000 years.

When he woke up again and saw the familiar scene of Huaxia City, Xia Ye was extremely silent, blowing a cool breeze, and he didn't know what to say.

There was one "thing" that woke up at the same time, the titular owner of this body.

"Hey!"

The soul that was so illusory that it almost dissipated as soon as the wind blew came out of Natsuba's body. The face was exactly the same as the body of the two hundred witches, which made Xia Ye almost think that the two hundred witches were coming.

"You are?"

"Summer Night, King of the White Xia Empire!" the voice was not the voice of Erbaiwu, but the voice of the flag in the dream.

Xia Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't figured out how to face Erbaiwu and the others, but the main master had just come out, so he could communicate.

"Have you recovered?" Natsu Ye asked something he didn't really believe in, but after all, a "true god" gave it his all, maybe there would be a miracle!

"No, my soul dissipated long ago when Erbai burned it, and now I am nothing more than a fragment of my soul with memories that she has survived with everything she has done. The illusory king shook his head, his expression was not much turbulent, indifferent and ruthless, with only a faint regret.

Maybe it's just an emotionless piece of soul.

"You know?" Although the other party is not emotional, it is not like seeing it from a dream, but experiencing it himself.

The illusory king said softly: "For ten thousand years, I am like a memory storage device, observing everything in this body, unable to speak or think, can only passively store, and do not even have the emotion of sadness." ”

Xia Ye was speechless, and quietly listened to him say that after all, he occupied his body, so he was a bad person.

"I thought I was going to be like this until I dissipated completely, but the true god behind you activated this fragment and gave me the opportunity to talk to you face to face.

Over the years, I have watched the previous owner of this body, and then you.

Thousands of years later, although I can't recover it, I have mastered something else, such as guidance.

For example, to guide the previous one into this world. ”

"Why did you come to this world?" Natsuha wondered.

"Life is limited by time, unlike those of you who have been blessed by the gods and have a long life. Six thousand years is a long time, and the soul of the previous one has come to an end.

So I subconsciously guided him to this world, hoping to find a way to renew his life, I don't know why I did this, instinctively told me that if this body fell, Xiaobai would be sad. ”

The illusory king calmly spoke, without sorrow or joy, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Xia Ye sighed, they are all infatuated people.

"Your sudden appearance caught me off guard, but it was just in time for the previous soul to dissipate, which was very embarrassing. I can only choose to observe you, hoping that you will be more suitable for this body, and if not, then I will guide you to stay in this world.

You make me very satisfied, and I get along very well with Xiaobai.

Backed by the true God, you have an almost infinite longevity, please be kind to Xiaobai.

She's so stupid. ”

Both of them are fools, Xia Ye feels that he is a single dog, and he can't evaluate these two people, so he can only think like this.

"Yes. ”

The illusory king nodded and said: "I hope you can keep your promise, of course, being nice to her is not for you to soak her, she is my woman, although you now occupy her body." ”

“......”

Xia Ye was a little speechless, Made, why does this sound so awkward.

"Ah, my time is coming, goodbye, my friend who has only seen this side. ”

The king's figure was dissipating, like a burned candle, giving off its last rays.

Xia Ye was not surprised, the fragment of the king's soul was hidden in his soul, which was equivalent to the protection of the three true gods, time was equivalent to standing still, and now it came out and could not be protected, and dissipation was inevitable.

"Ah, if I have the opportunity, I really hope to hug Xiaobai again. ”

As Wang's only emotionally fluctuating words fell, his body disappeared completely.

A large number of memories poured into Xia Ye's brain, it was the king's memory, extremely detailed, without a single omission.

It seems that the king's prayer was seen by the world, and footsteps appeared behind Natsuba.

Hearing the movement, Xia Ye turned around, and his temperament, which was fusing his memory, was constantly changing.

The moment he turned around, Erbaiwu was stunned, tears instantly welling up in his eyes.

"Brother Xia, are you back?!" The voice was trembling, not the original neutral voice of Erbaiwu, but the soft female voice that had been restored in the dream.

Xia Ye sighed, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that his body did not listen to the command. Stunned for a moment, he gave up fighting for control.

stepped forward and gently hugged Erbaiwu, without the slightest sadness, and said with full love: "Xiaobai, live well." ”

"Uh-huh!"

The body regained control again, and Xia Ye could feel Erbaiwu's body trembling, and uncontrollable tears fell on him, cold and cold.

It turns out that the undead really have tears.

Gently pushed away the crying Erbai Wu, and pressed against the body of an adult man, but cried like a child.

He took a deep breath, and although he wasn't ready, he had to face it after all. After sorting out the language, Xia Ye spoke:

"I'm sorry, I'm not the one you're waiting for. ”

Natsuba decides to confess everything, crossing is not some ulterior secret to him, and there is nothing to hide. As for what the two hundred witches who know the truth think and what they will do, they can only resign themselves to fate.

Unable to hold back his tears, Erbaiwu showed a puzzled expression.

At that moment just now, she was familiar with the temperament of the tear gland collapse, and disappeared without a trace as soon as Xia Ye opened her mouth.

"I am not a summer night, not your king, not even a ...... of this world"

Xia Ye told Erbai Wu everything, including his crossing, his mission. The dissipation of the soul of the original owner, the dissipation of the king's soul, the last words of the king himself.

"I have merged all their memories, and I am them in a sense, but I can't replace them. ”

Natsuba, who has all the memories, can completely fool them with her memories and won't be discovered. But his heart didn't allow him to do this, and he chose to confess.

In many things, lies may be the best choice, but you can't fool yourself after all.