Chapter 17: Illusion, Reality, or Nightmare 5
looked at the apprentice who pursed her lips, and saw that her eyes were red and she was almost crying. Lingzi Xiu really couldn't bear to do this in his heart. But she really can't lie. After all, well, it was a lie, but that was a long time ago.
It's been a long time, and the memory has been blurred.
In order to alleviate this awkward atmosphere, Ling Zixiu continued: "In addition, this catastrophe is inevitable, but it is not lifeless. ”
sighed lightly, and said: "Wa'er, there is no feast in the world that will never be dispersed, and everyone will usher in death. Even God, after a long period of time, will come to death. ”
"That's a fact that we have to accept. ”
Nuwa doesn't understand, but she really can't bear the master. She was originally just a mortal, and when she was very young, her family was in the middle of the road, and her parents and other relatives were killed in a conspiracy fire, and she was only nine years old at that time. Her parents protected her from the fire with their flesh and blood, but they couldn't stop the enemy from killing them all. In times of crisis, it is the head god who rescues himself and takes care of himself like a loved one.
Although she is the chief god, she has never made things difficult for anyone.
Although she is the most beautiful woman in the Nine Realms, she has always been alone.
She is like a sister, guarding herself. And he has long regarded the master as his only relative.
And now, is it necessary to lose even this only relative?
Master, the apprentice will always guard you, because you are the disciple's life-saving benefactor, and you are the disciple's only relative.
Nuwa made up her mind in her heart. Looking up, the gaze of the head god became a little more determined and persistent.
Lingzi Xiu thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Can I take the reincarnation scroll I gave you with me?"
Although Nuwa had doubts in her heart, today, the stakes were so high that she didn't have time to think about it before she took out the reincarnation scroll. The reincarnation scroll is pitch black all around, and only at the right head there are three golden characters that seem to be engraved - the reincarnation scroll. There is an air of mystery. The runes on the scroll surged slowly.
When he looked up, he looked at the chieftain, only to see that her woodpipes were confused again.
The master has been involuntarily in a daze recently, but after all, the stakes are so important that he can't delay for a moment. Nuwa then stubbornly said, "Master, are you listening, Master?"
Lingzi Xiu came back to his senses and stopped in a daze. He chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, it's always been like this lately." ”
Although Nuwa is worried, there are more important things at the moment. He also chuckled and said, "Master, in the future, you should laugh less." ”
"Why?" Although Ling Zixiu doesn't like to laugh, he can laugh less, why?
Nuwa smiled even more happily: "Because, Master, your laughter is too lethal." He nodded his head as he spoke.
Ling Zixiu looked at the disciple's smile and understood what she meant. He chuckled and patted the apprentice who had stayed aside.
The tense atmosphere, because of a few jokes, began to lighten up a little.
Nuwa looked at Lingzixiu's smile and was stunned.
Master really rarely laughs. But I laughed many times today. Thinking of this, the corners of Nuwa's mouth flashed with an idiotic smile again.
Ling Zixiu looked at the smirking apprentice, and couldn't help but tease again: "What's the matter, girl, isn't that really fascinated by the master?"
"Master," Nuwa said angrily, dressed in anger.
The two laughed at each other for a long time. Although the smile is very shallow, it is already very rare for Lingzi Xiu, who does not move and is cold all year round.