A few years later.

Somewhere in the divine realm, Leng Mo closed his eyes and pondered.

"Yo, the Cold Ink God is here, and I have a confidential mission for you!"

Leng Mo opened his eyes, and just before, he knew a sentence in the interface of a certain great god, "Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time..."

However, alas, it was interrupted by this woman.

The young woman was graceful and looked at herself with a smile.

Leng Mo smiled dumbly, "Got it." ”

......

In the space of the Qilin Bone Ring, it is divided into three realms.

This is the Qiankun world of cold ink, here, there is his family, Changli, Ye Ku, Yang Xiaoqing, Rong Huawu, Chi Yiyi, the resurrected Xiaohei, Lin Rou, Hongyan, Tang Wan'er, Luwu, there are many, many, many things worth remembering.

Yes, this is a memory.

......

There's a story buried here:

A huge conspiracy, this is the history of the struggle of the ants at the bottom.

An unscrupulous justice, the rise and struggle of ordinary teenagers.

No matter how noble the mission is, in the eyes of those in power, it can also be used as a chess piece.

It turns out that all this is like this.

At the end of the final chapter, is it loneliness, or a deeper understanding.

If there are thousands of gods and men, there will be a thousand worlds.

There are thousands of ways in the world, and crossing one kind is just a different way of living.

Wouldn't it be wonderful not to be happy for a lifetime!

......

I knew that when I typed this line on my keyboard, Thursday, August 7, 2016, at 13:51 p.m., it was over.

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