My emperor is arrogant again

Chapter 2907

"No, it's impossible." Qin Sixiu is the Hades king of the underworld, and he can sense whoever leaves the underworld, but he hasn't noticed that anyone has left the underworld since he hasn't seen Feng Ci for a long time!Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Cijiu to hide himself.

Because after he released his consciousness, he did not find Feng Cijiu in the underworld.

"This seat, I don't know."

The skull was full of gloating: "It was a mistake between you, it's better to stop the loss here, it's good for you and him."

"You fucking fart!" Qin Sixiu was furious, using his spiritual power, and rushed towards the skull, but in the next second, Qin Sixiu received dozens of times of backlash, slammed into the wall, and then spurted a mouthful of blood. come out.

"If you dare to attack me, there will be no good end." The cold voice from the skull came out: "You are still the king of Hades, the king of Hades recognized by the world. To you, Feng Cijiu is just tens of thousands of years. It's just a dream, you will forget him sooner or later."

"No, it's impossible!"

Qin Sixiu retorted, he would not forget him, how could he be willing to forget that pure boy, how could he have the heart to forget him, how could he have the heart...

Qin Sixiu seemed to have remembered something, and ran out desperately. He ran to Feng Cijiu's study, but he saw Feng Cijiu's things disappearing little by little, including the scrolls that Feng Cijiu had drawn, and Feng Cijiu's study. Ci Jiu's favorite writing brush is disappearing bit by bit.

After something disappears, it should be memory. When a person dies, there are three stages. When that person's physical body dies, the second stage is that person...everything is gone. The third stage , is the real death, that is, all those who remember him forget his existence.

No, he won't forget his.

Qin Sixiu clenched his fists, trying desperately to protect those things that were about to disappear in his arms, but in vain, those scrolls instantly turned into starlight and disappeared before Qin Sixiu's eyes.

Even though he desperately wanted to use his spiritual power to protect those things, he still watched those things related to Feng Cijiu disappear bit by bit until there was nothing left.

Even the stool that Feng Cijiu used to sit on gradually disappeared...

"Feng Cijiu, do you really fucking have the heart for me to forget you! Those fucking things you said are all to coax the children! You fucking come out to me, you fucking... come out to me. " Qin Sixiu's voice became smaller and smaller, he held Feng Cijiu's drawing tightly, and on the drawing was a picture of him and Feng Cijiu embracing each other.

Seeing the corners of the drawing disappear little by little, Qin Sixiu acted like a madman and used spiritual power to protect the drawing, but this only slowed down the toxin from the disappearing of the drawing.

Seeing Feng Cijiu's portrait gradually disappear into nothingness, Qin Sixiu broke down in tears, why...why did things become like this.

In his life, Qin Sixiu, although he wasn't a good person, he wasn't a bad person either, and he never killed a good person, but why... the heavens played with his feelings like this, why did he disappear without a trace after finally getting it.

Qin Sixiu clutched his chest and collapsed on the ground.

Suddenly, Qin Sixiu went crazy, grabbed the pen and ink, and then wrote on the rice paper. Qin Sixiu's hands were trembling, and he wrote down the bits and pieces of himself about being with Feng Ci for a long time, but found that his memory was a little fuzzy.

(End of this chapter)