Chapter 182: Ji Ye Fanwai (Ask for Recommendation Votes*^_^*)
You are you, and I am delighted.
- Himeya.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and Shi Huan has also seen with his own eyes how miserable Ji Ye is in winter.
He was covered in cold, like a block of ice.
Even if the best earth dragon is burned in the house, no matter how thick the clothes are, and he stays in the quilt all day long, he can't resolve the coldness on his body.
People who have been sick for a long time always have a frightening foreknowledge of life and death.
He could clearly feel the decay of his body, the gradual loss of strength, and even the light became blurred.
He became more and more sleepy, in fact, he didn't want to sleep, because after falling asleep, he often felt like he was on the verge of death.
He slept for so long, and he never dreamed.
No matter how much he wanted to, he couldn't dream of missing the girl who was sick.
It's pitch black, nothing.
It's a feeling of annoyance.
But there was no way, he couldn't struggle with fate.
"Himeya." His joy was calling her.
Although the voice was ethereal, she must have been beside him, as long as she could see it when she opened her eyes.
Just keep your eyes open......
Shi Huan sat on the edge of the bed, holding the book of this world in his hand.
Himeya slept restlessly, and she would read him short stories every day.
Today's speech is over, and his frown is still not half relaxed.
She pursed her lips slightly, and her soft hand gently touched the man's eyebrows.
"Huanhuan, although it's not good to say this kind of thing at this time, I still have to tell you that there is still one last point left in the blackening value of the big boss."
Huo'er struggled for a long time, and it was also very uncomfortable to watch Ji Ye decay little by little every day.
After it broke through, the IQ grew a lot.
I remembered that the host said before that the big boss of each world is the same person.
Plus the last time, the change of the palm imprint.
It suddenly understood that the master had not only separated the beast soul, but he had broken all his soul for the little devil and scattered the soul fragments in various small worlds.
He sealed the Natal Beast Soul Seal in Shi Huan's palm, and every time he completed a task, other fragments would follow the Natal Soul back to Shi Huan's hand.
According to this calculation, when the master comes back in the future, it is equivalent to the people in the small world coming back together.
If so, then they have to complete the task.
So even if it's uncomfortable, it has to stay awake.
I couldn't hear Shi Huan's voice for a long time, Ji Ye's whole person was very dry, he wanted to get out of this boundless and endless darkness, and he struggled with all his strength.
This time, he was lucky.
The heavy eyelids were opened, and at first glance, I saw the girl I had been looking for thousands of times in my dream.
"Huanhuan." He was angry, but his eyes were bright.
Back to light.
Shi Huan covered his cold hand on his face, leaned over and kissed his no longer gorgeous lips gently:
"Himeya, I heard that men and women with knotted hair can be reincarnated together. Then, there will definitely be a meeting in some world. ”
His last obsession is her.
Worried about the reincarnation, what if you can't wait for her, or miss it?
Hearing this, there was a light in his eyes, happy and sad.
"Little fool, only husband and wife can get married, don't listen to others casually in the future, they are all liars and can't be trusted."
He didn't want her to belong to anyone, but he couldn't bear to let her be lonely for a hundred years.
So, in this way, the last request was made.
Don't tie your hair with others.
It's fake.
But that night, sneakily, cut a piece of the girl's long hair, tied it with a red rope with his own hair, and held it in the palm of his hand.
I am a demon, I don't believe in Buddhism or fate, but I believe in you.