Xi Yao was not worried about Fan Chen, and wanted to go to him, but she fainted again, this time, she slept for a long time, lying in the rain, as usual, no one would find and see her, even if she disappeared at this moment, it would not cause any impact and loss to this world.

By the time Xi Yao woke up, the earth had been dry for many days, there was no trace of rain at all, and the ground was very hot, but Xi Yao couldn't feel it anymore, because her body had begun to be truly transparent.

On the way to find Fan Chen, Xi Yao met Ya Chi walking by with a girl in embarrassment, followed by a wolf. The girl's eyes were hollow, for she had lost her light and had fallen into darkness. In fact, she really felt dark, she knew about such an experience, but she couldn't do anything about it, her heart was haggard and miserable. She knew how painful Fan Chen was at the moment, no matter how desperate she wanted to run to him, tell him the truth, tell him about her life, tell her that she was pregnant with his child at the moment, and avoid tragedy and misfortune in the future, but she had no choice, she could only follow the historical traces left by Xi Yao.

The suffering in the girl's heart is no less than that of Xi Yao at the beginning, in fact, she has suffered more.

Xi Yao, who didn't know it, watched Ya Chi take away the girl, she smiled, it turned out that the girl was not dead, so Fan Chen should not be alone, he would definitely be happy, but she forgot how sad she was. No matter how young she was, she was always so stupid, cowardly and incompetent in love, and deserved to be abandoned.

"It turns out that this horrible vampire is still very gentle. Xi Yao said as she looked at the back of Ya Chi walking away with the girl in her arms.

Things didn't go as Xi Yao thought, and when she met Fan Chen, he changed, and became depressed and depressed, because he thought the girl was dead. Xi Yao watched him seek death again and again, with a desperate and painful look on her face again and again, which made Xi Yao extremely distressed, but she couldn't do anything, because she couldn't touch him anymore, and he couldn't smell her.

There is no way to inform him, no way to help and comfort him, no way to stop him from hurting himself again and again.

Xi Yao forgot what she had said to Xi a thousand years ago, even if one day, she was covered in bruises, even if it was because of him, but if she knew that she could make him better and happier, she would be willing to do something like that for him.

Now, she wanted to do something for him, but she didn't have the opportunity.

And he himself is also waiting for death, waiting for the last period, waiting for his death to come.

On this day, Fan Chen went to Xilan Palace, found Ya Yanyan, and went to the polar region together, Xi Yao also followed Fan Chen, she didn't know what would happen next.

Xi Yao witnessed Fan Chen's death, she cried so much that she didn't know that Fan Chen's death date was the time when he broke the seal, and it was the time when he ended the seal period.

After a long time, the clouds and mist in the sky changed drastically in an instant, and Xi Yao also witnessed the whole process, pieces of broken ice passed through her transparent body, and she watched him open his eyes, watched him come back to life, and watched him exude an evil aura all over his body.

The cold blue eyes that were attached to death did not fall on Xi Yao, but the evil smile on the corner of his lips that despised all beings was deeply reflected in Xi Yao's eyes. Xi Yao is no stranger, after Ying suffered that unfortunate thing, Xi hugged the injured and ** Ying, he suddenly changed, exactly the same as now, with countless terrifying fears condensed on his body, death, he is really back.

"Long time no see, my prey. Fan Chen disappeared in an instant as he spoke, and he went to find the girl.

Xi Yao didn't blame him for leaving her alone, he couldn't see her, he couldn't find her, it was normal, she was used to it, but why, the heartache made her want to die?

With the departure of Fan Chen, the broken ice pieces fell one after another, passing through Xi Yao's body, the sky was still dark and terrifying, but Xi Yao had no intention of being afraid, she just mourned her tragic life, and made a final review before her consciousness completely disappeared, she had seriously loved, waited for and humbled love, she didn't know, what she was experiencing.

"He'll be happy, I think so, the girl is right, she's not a part, it's all, even if she's just a shadow in his memory, he'll overbearing her back to wholeness, because he's the god of death, there's nothing he can't do......" Xi Yao's voice was like a cold wind, blowing, leaving no trace, but it was cold and piercing, and it couldn't be erased for a long time, even if only she could hear this voice, she could hear nothingness.

Xi Yao knew that her body had come to an end, and she lay on the shattered ice, quietly closing her eyes, waiting for the final demise.

"Didn't I tell you, stupid woman who doesn't have a long memory, don't shed a single tear, unless I die. ”

"Huh?" Xi Yao opened her teary eyes, she had auditory hallucinations, but she couldn't help but be suspicious, her wrist clasped the hand that had been cold, domineering and decisive, and suddenly pulled her whole body up, her long hair and skirt raised a lonely and gorgeous arc. A familiar face appeared in her dark eyes, and there was no time to wonder, and a strong kiss fell on her lips.

Realistic touch, scorching breath, and familiar taste, she had a real dream.

Yes, no one can touch her transparent body, this dream is the curtain call of her prosperity before her demise, and the last farewell gift of her life.

Her eyes suddenly widened, a little incredulous, and the devil who wantonly plundered the sweet and soft in her mouth had no abrupt intention to stop, and he kissed deeper and deeper, as if to devour her whole. The deep kiss made her sink little by little, falling into the sweet abyss step by step, and finally emptied the little consciousness she had left.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... her brain was dizzy, staggering on the verge of suffocation, she raised her hand, her palm against his chest, but she couldn't push him away, her fingers tugged at his shirt, she was really going to suffocate, but he still didn't mean to let go.

Her fingernails could clearly feel the touch of his skin, and she could see only the clothes on his chest, but she couldn't see his bleeding or wounds.

He let go of her, she gasped for air, saving her oxygen-starved brain, and he opened his eyes, blue eyes that seemed to be smiling at his long-awaited prey, allowing her to do her final dying throes, a moment's struggle.

"Hmm......" The slightly open red lips were blocked again, and there was no time to take a few breaths of fresh air, and one hand was already behind her head. She looked at his smooth cheeks, so delicate that she couldn't see the pores and couldn't find any impurities. It turns out that the Grim Reaper is not a dry and terrifying hand stretched out in the pile of rotting corpses, and the terrifying breath of death is never a terrifying appearance, but an evil heart under the perfect appearance, which is a strong contrast.

Xi Yao suddenly squatted down and slipped from his arms, she was still holding one hand by him, her arm was held high, she covered her mouth with the other hand, tilted her head, and looked at him with a wicked smile in confusion, the prey on her thin lips suddenly left, which surprised him a little.

She realized that he was a real person and not her hallucination, but why?

She had a lot of questions, a lot of questions, wasn't he gone? Didn't he lose sight of her? Why did he come back? And then she asked, "You, why are you here?"

"Because you're here. ”

"Why...... You can...... Run into me?" she knew she was a person who was about to disappear, to be precise, she should have died out.

"Because she's dead. ”

"Huh, she?" Xi Yao thought of the girl, saying that it was a shadow in her memory, "Why did she die?"

"I killed you. Fan Chen said calmly, as calm as if it had nothing to do with him.

"What?!" If Xi Yao is not mistaken, how much Fan Chen cares about that girl, and even drove Xi Yao away for her, how could he kill her?

A wicked and relaxed smile appeared on the corner of Fan Chen's mouth, what is impossible? He is now the god of death, there is nothing he can't do, only whether he is happy or not, whether he is willing to do it.

"How can you kill her like this?" Xi Yao felt incredible, she had witnessed the scene of Fan Chen's gentle comfort of the girl, even if Xi Yao knew that the girl's death could be exchanged for her life, she would hesitate and not be able to do it.

"Because I feel annoyed. "Now the dust, I don't like to drag mud and water, I don't like to be unclear, I can solve it in an efficient and fast way, why waste time and energy?

He is brutal and unkind, cold-blooded and ruthless, unsentimental, and decisive because he is impatient. The girl didn't fall into his arms when she died, he was really excessive, it didn't matter who she was, she was a woman who accompanied him for a long memory, but he didn't hesitate at all when he started, and he didn't even give a little residual tenderness. If someone accuses him, he will tell you with brutal actions that with him there is no tenderness, only evil.

"Annoying?" Xi Yao didn't understand, she felt that Fan Chen had become so fast, she couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all.

"If you bother me again, I'll kill you. Fan Chen pulled up Xi Yao, who was squatting on the ground.

Even if he loved this woman deeply, he would not coax her to heaven, he would only drag her into hell with him.

He seemed to be in a good mood, because the stupid woman had not disappointed him, and she was really waiting for him. And now, the she he sees is the real her, not the appearance of other women. Although it was not as beautiful as Ying's peerless beauty, it was not too disappointing to him, at least he allowed her to exist uniquely.

The devil, the devil who is not gentle, Xi Yao only thought of these words. But she felt extremely happy, because the sadness in her heart was no longer lonely, and the floating mood finally had a sense of security that the leaves had fallen back to their roots.

She raised her hand, her fingers brushing the contours of his face, whether in his past life or in this life, whether he was called Xi or Fan Chen, she was the only devil she loved deeply, a death that everyone feared.