Cold, cold that was soaked in the bone marrow, Fan Yue fell into boundless darkness. The only feeling was cold. Not only her body, but her heart also felt boundless cold on her face. She felt that her body had almost frozen, her blood had almost stopped flowing, and had almost frozen.

Her limbs could not move, as if they had already become stiff. She felt that every piece of flesh and blood on her body was frozen and dead. It was okay, she didn't seem to care at all. She was too tired. What happened during this period had exceeded her ability to bear, the suppression of the gods, the betrayal of Tianyin, the torture of the dark night...

Should she give up? Maybe this is fine. If she gives up, she doesn't have to work so hard, don't have to be so sad, sad? Why? For whom? Suddenly, she discovered something that was scary, which was enough to make her forget the bone-broken cold in front of her. Why was she sad for?

The gods? Tianyin? Or...? No, no, something is wrong. Fan Yue, who was struggling on the verge of life and death, began to examine her heart for the first time. She began to review everything that happened in the past 10 days and recall her true feelings when everything happened.

Neither the suppression of the gods nor the betrayal of Tianyin did not defeat her. She was angry, rebellious, and determined, but she was not sad. Why? She and Tianyin are husband and wife for thousands of years, why can't she feel sad? What must be wrong?

But why do I feel sad now? When did this emotion start? Yes, Fan Yue remembered it, and started seeing that person.

From the time that man rejected her in the Hot Spring Valley, she clearly remembered when the night told her that he did not know her, when he said that he would kill himself when he approached, and when he told himself that he could only be his slave, and when he abused himself and brought shackles to himself...

"No!" There was too much, she didn't think about it anymore. Her heartache was so painful that it had exceeded the cold. Suddenly she was stunned. What was the warmth in her eyes? Tears? Ah, no, no, I wouldn't shed tears for that irrelevant person. She began to deny it over and over again.

As her tears flowed on her cheeks, she began to feel the warmth that had not been flowing on her limbs, skin, and bones that had not been in a long time. What's going on? Is this the rhythm of living? No, I would rather die than see that person again, I don't want to see him again, I don't want to be sad anymore.

Fan Yue began to shake her head and began to struggle. Suddenly, she felt her eyes lit up and the darkness faded. What happened? She tried to open her eyes, and what caught her eye was an extremely anxious, pure and beautiful loli's face.

Fan Yue blinked her eyes and hesitated a little. Was she dreaming? She stared at Loli for a while and finally spoke, her voice a little hoarse: "Who are you? Where is this?"

Loli saw her talking, breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Thank God, Sister Yue, it's so good. You finally woke up. I am Xiao Meng, and this is the underworld."

"Xiaomeng? Underworld?" Fan Yue looked confused. She searched her memory carefully. Xiaomeng? In the image, she never knew this girl named Xiaomeng. Could it be that she also met when she went on a mission to the demon clan a thousand years ago?

She stood up with difficulty. Xiao Meng saw this and quickly helped her to help her up. Fan Yue finally stood up and felt that her limbs could move again. She glanced at the surrounding environment and was shocked when she saw it.

The place she was in was so beautiful. It was a boundless sea of ​​flowers on the other side. The stars of soul light were tangled and flew in the sea of ​​flowers. Finally, Fan Yue's eyes began to adapt to the faint blue light in front of her. She began to look at the little dream in front of her with the glimmer of light.

Well, it's the type she likes. The standard loli's face is pure and cute. Well, what's going on with the clothes under that little face? And that figure is too hot. Fan Yue couldn't help but look away when she saw it, and she was a little embarrassed. The fabric was too cheap and could not stop Xiao Meng's surging waves. Cough cough... Could it be that all girls in the underworld are popular with this outfit? Maybe it's someone else's custom?

Wait, the underworld? Fan Yue began to react. Only the dead people in the memory will arrive. Is he already dead? It must be like this, otherwise the hateful man will appear in front of him. If he is really dead, he will never have to see that hateful man again? From now on, he will stay away from all the right and wrong, and will he get what he wants?

She stood there for a while, looked at her fingers, looked at her Xiaomeng curiously, and asked her: "Xiaomeng, if this is the underworld, then am I already dead? Are you like me, dead souls?"

Xiao Meng seemed to understand, and first nodded, then shook her head like a rattle. Fan Yue saw it strangely, and felt that the girl in front of her fell out of date at first sight, a little cute and cute. She burst out laughing, stretched out her finger to point Xiao Meng's smooth forehead, and smiled, "Xiao Meng, can you understand what I said? Why did she nod and shake her head?"

Xiao Meng stayed in Fan Yue for thousands of years, but it was the first time she saw Fan Yue. She looked at Fan Yue in front of her, but the words she said made Fan Yue laugh and cry: "Sister Yue, although I have known you for thousands of years, this is the first time I have seen you. Sister Yue, you are so beautiful. I have lived in the gods for millions of years, and I have never seen a woman more beautiful than you. You are more beautiful than Nuwa."

Fan Yue was sweating when she heard her words. This was such a silly girl. What was she saying? She called her sister, but she said she had met her for the first time. She seemed younger than her, but she said she had lived for millions of years. She also said she had seen Nuwa. She didn't look like she was fake, her eyes were clear and her eyes were simple. What was going on?

Seeing Fan Yue stupid at the moment, Xiao Meng had to make gestures. It took more than two hours to explain the causes and consequences. Her relationship with her was clearly explained. Fan Yue was half-believing and half-doubted. She looked at Xiao Meng suspiciously, but she still couldn't believe it.

She said to Xiaomeng: "Xiaomeng, according to you, you are transformed from this red flower on my chest. I was planted in the demon clan a thousand years ago, but I can't remember what happened to me in the demon clan? They said that I was poisoned by the demon clan and lost a memory."

Xiao Meng quickly interrupted Fan Yue and said anxiously: "Sister, you were not poisoned by the demon clan, you were drawn away by the god clan's memory of that person. For the past thousand years, I have been on you, and I know everything about you."

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