She is not afraid of death, she is afraid of loneliness.

She doesn't like the silent world, so she likes to sit in a tall building at night and watch the people on the street hustle and bustle, she doesn't like loneliness, so she lets the shadows laugh around her.

At that final meeting, being poisoned was part of the White Tea Project, and she drank the poison peacefully, knowing that someone would want to kill her.

She wanted to stay alone on a desert island, go quietly, come quietly, solve everything in the aftermath and return to heaven.

But White Tea still brought Lucifer, and in the end, Lucifer felt loneliness and fear in the heart that she resonated with White Tea, she grabbed his hand, hesitated and hesitated, and finally raised the courage to let him take her away.

She didn't want to be like an abandoned wild cat, dying alone in a corner.

Lucifer felt the fear of White Tea at night, so he would stay in front of White Tea every night and wait for White Tea to fall asleep, and then appear in front of White Tea before White Tea woke up.

The battle in the air is scorching.

The strength of white tea and night maple is decreasing sharply, or the night maple as a semi-finished product is obviously lacking in strength, and white tea has begun to decline because of the retreat of medicinal power.

The tip of the spear and the sickle collided again, and this time, accompanied by golden light, everyone looked at Meng Qinghuan, who showed the true god of the Peacock King, in surprise, and then looked at the two people who were stagnant in the air.

Lucifer and Xiang Nan stayed behind Meng Qinghuan and didn't let anyone disturb them.

The other mutilated zombie Shura are all made based on Ye Feng is their original god, and now even if Bai Cha is the real Shura, before the victory or defeat is decided, they still subconsciously support their original masters, and their burning replenishes Ye Feng, so that Ye Feng's power is endless.

When everyone raised their heads again, the white tea had already fallen into the downwind, and when they looked closely, they found that the Shura who was stagnant on the protective shield exuded a bright red halo, and the other end of the halo was constantly inputting energy like Ye Feng.

"I see, since they are all experiments, they are naturally one." Mo Ziye frowned, feeling a little tricky.

Sometimes I have to sigh at the boldness of human beings, and before they even think of a way to kill gods, they dare to create a god that they can't control at all.

"Didn't work out?" Lucifer looked at Meng Qinghuan.

"No, it's a little bit worse." Meng Qinghuan was also a little anxious: "There is a gap in the level, I can't connect the bloodline and spirit of Baicha and Ye Feng, I have to find a way to lower or stop their movements."

Stagnant God's movements?

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

Stand still? It's not something they can do, and it's okay if Athena and a bunch of leaders are there, but the problem is that they can't make it.

[Just do it in one go.] 】

A cold Sanskrit sound came from the middle space, and everyone was startled and looked into the air.

In the air, the red spear turned into a giant dragon several feet wide, covering the sky and the sun between the rolls, and knocked Bai Cha out fiercely. new

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the red spear condensed again and cut through the sky, but it only pierced the phantom of Bai Cha, and the speed of Bai Cha was too fast, leaving only this phantom still in place, which made Ye Feng, who had lost his consciousness, a little sluggish for a while.

The eyes will be deceived, but the breath will not.

Ye Feng once again condensed the spear in his hand, and even though his brain had stopped working at this time, the instinct of battle still made him stab at an oblique angle.

The world is quiet.

There were hot blood dripping on his cheeks, and the clear and beautiful face was infinitely enlarged, familiar and unfamiliar, making Ye Feng's pupils focus for a moment, and the hand holding the double-pointed spear stretched out and had pierced the enemy's heart.

We're not heroes, okay? Let's go home.

Gong Yuechen only felt that he had become a joke in his life.

He watched his favorite sister's family die, and he couldn't stop his sister's desperate and exhaustion, and he couldn't stop his father's betrayal and extremism.

And now, he can't stop the cannibalism of the white tea father and daughter.

When the spear pierces

Bai Cha's heart, Gong Yuechen felt that he no longer had all his strength, and he suddenly became confused, not understanding why he was trying to climb to the rank of major general.

Gong Yuechen vaguely remembered that he was tired and collapsed on the training ground after every desperate training, and after a while, a soft little girl would come over.

"Why are you working so hard, your father is a general, and he can still lose you?" The white tea at that time was really cute, and Gong Yuechen liked to hold her the most, but the white tea never let Gong Yuechen hug her, thinking he stinks.

"It's not because you usually ignore me." At that time, Gong Yuechen was in high spirits, lying on the training ground and playing: "As long as I am tired and can't stand it, I can see you."

「…… Stupid."

The memory is far away, and Gong Yuechen, who came back to his senses, has been pressed to the ground by Lucifer, his eyes are red, and he can't stop struggling, he hates why he didn't become a dragon knight, and he didn't even have the strength to fly to the sky.

In the air, the stunned Ye Feng was held down by Bai Cha with the spear, one sprinted, the other end of the spear went straight into Ye Feng's heart, and the blood-colored sky was stagnant, which was the embrace that Bai Cha dreamed of.

Even though it was cold, for countless days and nights, Bai Cha dreamed of embracing his father again.

The golden energy squeezed in, and the golden cocoon enveloped the two of them, and after doing all this, Meng Qinghuan's face turned pale, and he fainted directly on his back.

Mo Ziye wanted to help Meng Qinghuan, but found that he seemed to be opened 0.5, no, it should be said that it was 0.01 times the speed, Mo Ziye was shocked to find that even if he rolled his eyes, he was countless times slower than usual.

What's going on? Is this Meng Qinghuan's real hole card and strength? How did it affect time to such an extent?

Mo Ziye was shocked, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the mud of this time.

Dark but warm, you can faintly smell a faint fragrance.

Soft, cozy, warm.

When Bai Cha opened his eyes, it was already three poles of the sun, and the sun shining in from the window was a little dazzling, and it seemed to be a little too warm.

"Lucifer, why are you pulling the curtains when the sun is on?" Bai Cha muttered with sleepy eyes, and subconsciously blurted out, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, feeling a little blank in his head.

"What Lucifer? Cha Cha, did you steal?" The gentle woman walked in, sat next to Bai Cha, and gently scratched Bai Cha's nose: "Hurry up, your father's cooking is going to be cold, it's time to talk about you again."

It was a woman as gentle as water, as beautiful as the sunshine in front of the bed was just her color, Bai Qingyuan gently stroked Bai Cha's sleeping hair, and smiled a little helplessly.

"Mom?" Bai Cha got up from the bed in a daze, and subconsciously muttered.

She seemed to have forgotten something, and she was very disturbed, but she couldn't remember it a little.

"What's the matter? Sweaty and having nightmares?" Bai Qingyuan kissed Bai Cha's forehead: "Hurry up, your father has urged him several times."

Well...... I seem to have forgotten something very important.

Baicha was a little confused, she felt that her head was a little painful, hazy, was it because she stayed up late and slept too late yesterday while chatting?

No, who was she chatting with yesterday?

Everything around is familiar and unfamiliar, obviously I just saw it yesterday, why do you have this sense of disobedience?

"What's wrong? Tea tea."

This is the sixth time Bai Qingyuan has been distracted by Bai Cha, especially when Bai Cha was directly stunned in the restaurant, Bai Qingyuan finally couldn't help but touch Bai Cha's forehead.

"I don't have a fever." Bai Qingyuan muttered strangely, her daughter seemed to be very wrong this morning, she glanced at her husband, and Ye Feng was holding her arms thoughtfully.

On the stool in front of the dining table, a little pink girl was poking a small pink cake in front of her, she was very excited when she saw the white tea, and jumped over in three steps and two steps and threw herself into the arms of the white tea.

The incident happened suddenly, Ye Feng knew that his cool little daughter would never accept the closeness of anyone but them, and Bai Qingyuan was also startled, although Bai Cha looked

Small, but the tuning and training of various body genes have been put on the agenda, and it is not too easy to beat a peer.

Bai Qingyuan hurriedly leaned down and wanted to hold down Bai Cha before it became angry, but the hand that stopped it froze in mid-air.

Bai Cha stood in place in a daze, obviously confused, but his hands were as skilled as if he had experienced countless times, holding the thighs of the little pink girl and holding the little girl steadily.

"Wow! There's a girl cuter than me, what's your name?" The little pink girl was very excited, hugged Bai Cha's neck and began to rub: "My name is Freya, let's play together in the future, okay."

Freya?

The long pink hair shone brightly under the crystal lamp, brushing Bai Cha's face and making Bai Cha feel empty in his heart.

Why, my heart hurts.

Bai Cha looked at the pink eyes in front of him and wanted to cry a little.

Why is this happening? So sad, I know her?

The whole meal and white tea were absent-minded, and listened to Ye Feng's introduction of this girl as a member of the uncle's balance beam, and nodded perfunctorily.

The sweet cakes and delicious meals were tasteless in the mouth of the white tea, and she felt as if something was wrong, a kind of surprise that it was sudden? Or is it an innate sense of disobedience.

Maybe...... It's all fake.

Bai Cha clenched his fists, and his heart was even more uneasy.

When Bai Qingyuan and Ye Feng were discussing matters in the study, Bai Cha turned out with a familiar car.

Strange, why is she so familiar with the road? She used to seem to have skipped training to find someone, and really, she seemed to have forgotten something very important.

"Cha Cha, where are you going?" A crisp voice sounded in her ears, and Bai Cha's heart stopped for a moment, she was fast enough, why would Freya follow her.

"I know you." Bai Cha pressed his temples and couldn't help but be irritable: "I seem to have forgotten something."

"What the hell forgot? Still don't dare to admit it?" Freya jumped up and down in front of Bai Cha and smiled sweetly: "Cha Cha is really happy, Mom and Dad are here, and I ......

Don't dare to admit it? What don't you dare to admit?

Subconsciously, Bai Cha took a step back, and her heart was empty, as if there should be someone behind her, and she could lean on that person's chest as long as she stepped back.

She's the sharpest striker, and that person has her back.

Yes, one less.

"Lucifer, Freya......." Bai Cha palpitated for a while, and when he looked up again, he found that the little group in front of him had grown up, and he was slim in an instant.

And she too, suddenly seemed to have grown up to be a teenager.

"Long time no see, Freya."

White tea took a deep breath, and there was a cold feeling on his cheeks, which was tears.

"Oops~ I remembered it so quickly, I thought I needed to guide it again." Freya's happy hips turned out to be a little triumphant: "I'm not the real Freya now, but I'm still your favorite person, right?"

"I know." Shiracha wiped her face, of course she knew that it was just a wisp of consciousness that Freya had left her in the crystal flower, "I just, I really wanted to say that."

It's like we're really only separated for a short time, and as long as I go to you, you're still there.