Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 443 God's Graveyard
"Come to see you."

Mo Yun blinked, smiled and approached Yanxue and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, how about I help you restore this frozen snow mountain and let your nine-tailed white fox clan be reborn?"

His words had a deceptive tone.

Yanxue rolled her eyes, smiled charmingly and said, "Why, when did my junior brother have such a great ability? Senior sister, I didn't know..."

As he spoke, he raised his jaw, moved his cheek closer to her and said, "Tell me, if you let Second Senior Brother know that you have changed, how would he feel?"

"Don't forget, the current you is completely different from the previous you."

Mo Yun fell into a daze for a moment with the persuasive words, but he quickly came back to his senses, forced the corner of his mouth and said: "Senior Sister, you will soon forget that I have been here."

Quickly, really quickly.

You just need to remember that naive and ignorant little junior brother.

Because only in this way can he unscrupulously do those tasks that are closely related to you.

Even if, in the end, it hurts you.

But, it really doesn't matter.

Sister, I'm sorry...

Also, I love you.

A soft place in the bottom of my heart was touched violently, Yanxue looked at those obsessed eyes, and lost herself in a trance.

"Little Junior Brother..."

"Senior Sister, we will meet again." She kissed the corner of her lips softly, and she disappeared in the same place in an instant.

As if it never appeared.

There was only a gust of breeze passing by, leaving only the smoke and snow with a sad and sad face.

But in an instant, she forgot that Mo Yun had been here.

The edge is deep and the edge is shallow, between one thought.

Looking at her figure, the consciousness left behind by Mo Yun also followed him away.

In the air, there is a smell that belongs to him, but his person has disappeared.

……

Inside Yingyue Lake, Bei Muge, who was holding Feng Wu, looked at the clear and quiet Yingyue Lake, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Wu'er, we are here, you will really wake up, right?"

What he muttered to himself seemed to be explaining a certain fact.

But he knew that Yingyue Lake might not be able to save Feng Wu, and her coma for no reason was not without warning.

However, everything seemed so hazy.

No one knew what happened, except Wu'er.

Looking at her, Bei Muge let out a long breath, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Gently put the person into the water, and when the water submerged Feng Wu, Bei Muge sat down slowly.

Silly dancer.

I'll wait for you to wake up.

Sitting cross-legged, Bei Muge practiced with his eyes closed.

Because at this moment, he really doesn't know what to do except practice.

Wait quietly?

It was undoubtedly a waste of time, not to mention that Wu'er was still in a coma.

Silent night, deep space.

The barren ground is full of mess.

A piece of corpse was trampled under the feet, and the whiteness was frightening.

Walking on it, making a creaking sound, Feng Wu squinted her eyes, and the turquoise flames on her fingertips were burning, revealing its own firelight.

"Here, is it really the land abandoned by the gods? Is it the cemetery of the gods?"

"Yeah, this is the cemetery of the gods, the cemetery of the Lich people who died during the Lich War." The ethereal voice slowly narrated: "Are you surprised? I don't think there is anything to be surprised about, because ah, The cemetery of the gods was forged by you and the way of heaven, and their deaths are closely related to you."

"The Graveyard of the Gods..."

Feng Wu murmured, with a little melancholy in her light voice.

(End of this chapter)