Thinking of Ninth Girl, Qi Huan had to think of what the Ninth Girl specially asked her to tell her when she came back from the devil world. Qi Huan didn't have much interest in Fengshen, since he promised Jiu girl to seal the land of Fengchan and release her two souls and seven souls, Qi Huan naturally wanted to do it.
In fact, it has nothing to do with her who conferred the gods, but that person must not be the first god general.
When she and Mo Ye came to Wuya Seaside, Lei Gong Lei Shen, Xiao Yin, Tian Kui, Hades and even Long Yin were waiting there.
"Uncle Lei, long time no see." Seeing Thor, Qi Huan stepped forward to say hello, polite but not enthusiastic.
Thor nodded, some things can't be undone when they happen, and the relationship between him and Qi Huan can never be restored to the original, and he has never asked for it.
"You have to be careful, Ming Huo and the first god general have already gone first." Pluto told Mo Ye on the side, although Mo Ye never regarded him as an elder, but Mo Ye was his sister's only son after all, how could he possibly do not worry.
In the land of Fengchan, it is not that many people can win, and the road there needs to be walked by oneself. The only people present were Xiaoyin, Tiankui and Hades who had the qualifications to go in, but if they got in, they might never get out.
The three of them have their own nostalgia, so why go in and die. And Qi Huan had to go through this, waiting for all these years, not just for today.
Watching the two walk into the land of Fengchan, several of them are standing on the seaside of Wuya, and now they can only wait.
After Qi Huan entered the land of Fengchan, she realized that it was completely different from what she had imagined. She seemed to be taken to a separate space, and it was pitch black everywhere. can't touch.
As expected of a place where God ascends, what happened here has already surprised Qi Huan. She didn't know how long she had been standing in the dark. From the depression at the beginning to the relaxation at the back, Qi Huan seemed to like this dark atmosphere more and more.
At the moment when her mind was relaxed, a white light flashed, Qi Huan sat up abruptly, and suddenly found herself lying on the soft double bed, and the white sheets and the scattered mess on the floor. The comic books and the computer on the side table all told Qi Huan that this was the place where she lived for the first eighteen years of her life.
Is it a dream? Qi Huan squeezed his face hard, and couldn't help baring his teeth, it hurt.
Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door, and Qi Huan turned to look at the window. Although the blue curtains blocked the light outside, it was obvious that it was not morning anymore.
"Xiao Huan, don't fall asleep, get up quickly." The gentle and steady voice was so familiar that it made her feel at ease.
As if his body was out of control, he kicked the quilt away, stepped on a pair of slippers with tiger heads, and walked over many obstacles on the ground to the bedroom door.
Opening the door, the young man Jun outside the door had a gentle smile on his face, "Xiao Huan, are you staying up late again?" His slender fingers stroked the top of her head, and he combed her messy hair with his hands.
Qi Huan looked at the people outside the door, not knowing how to react. Is it a dream here, or what he just had a dream, Qi Huan can't tell the difference between reality and dream.
Moreover, the more she thought about it, the faster she realized that she forgot. In the end, there was only a flash of sword light in her mind, but she couldn't remember who the sword light was.
Did she forget her dream
The man outside the door stared at Qi Huan and didn't speak. He pinched her cheek with some doubts, "Xiao Huan, don't be in a daze, go downstairs for breakfast, there are sweet cookies you like."
"Mingming, what time do you get up to bake the cake?" Qi Huan asked subconsciously, subconsciously calling out the nickname that seemed unfamiliar, but it was extremely familiar.
"Not long ago." The man took her by the hand and took her to the bathroom next door, squeezed toothpaste for her to wash, and then went to the kitchen to serve breakfast on the table.
Qi Huan stood in front of the bright mirror in the bathroom, still not recovering. This feeling is so unreal.
"Xiao Huan, let's go to the department store after eating." The man sat opposite Qi Huan, eating gracefully, occasionally looking up at her with gentleness.
"Why?" Qi Huan nibbled at the pancakes on the plate, and curled her red lips with satisfaction. It's been a long time since I had such delicious pancakes... For a long time? But she obviously only ate it yesterday.
Qi Huan was a little strange, why did he come up with such an idea
"Have you forgotten, tomorrow is your twentieth birthday."
Qi Huan was stunned by the man's words. Twenty years old, is she already twenty years old? No, she remembered that she was eighteen... What happened when she was eighteen? What the hell is going on
Frowning, no matter how he recalled, his mind was always blank. She seems to have forgotten something very important, something must have happened when she was eighteen.
"What? Where are you uncomfortable?" The man approached Qi Huan intimately, looked at her with some worry, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.
"I... I... No, no, no, no!" Qi Huan jumped away from the man as if frightened, his little head kept shaking, "No, you're not him, it's wrong." It shouldn't be him, that person is not him . Even though he didn't remember anything, he still couldn't forget those eyes, those blood-red pupils were full of coldness, killing, cruelty, deep love and concern for her. The owner of those eyes is not the man in front of him.
Qi Huan's words made the man's eyes see a bit of bleakness, and she obviously sealed the memory, but she still couldn't accept it, even if she went back to the place where she first met and skipped the age of eighteen, she still couldn't accept him.
no more chance...
The space they were in slowly shattered into pieces, still pitch black, but in front of Qi Huan there was a man surrounded by crimson flames.
"You..." It's not surprising to meet Minghuo Qihuan, did he do those things on purpose? Thinking of this, Qi Huan frowned unconsciously.
"Xiao Huan, don't be angry, I will never come to pester you in the future." The voice was as gentle as ever, he gambled with his life, and in the end, lost. He didn't come here to confer a god, but just heard that the land of conferred Zen can change fate. He delusionally wanted to use his millions of years of "sex" life for a chance, but unfortunately...
Red spots of light rose from under his feet and slowly filled the entire dark space. In the red light that filled the sky, Netherfire's figure became more and more blurred.
Qi Huan looked at the disappearing fire, and there was a dull pain in her heart. She knew that this time, she would never see him again.
After the fire disappeared, the darkness in which Qi Huan was also disappeared, but she still didn't come back, "touching" and "touching" her face, she was wet. The two of them, can't say who is right or wrong, just met at an inappropriate time, that's all.
Qi Huan's figure reappeared in an unfamiliar and familiar place, the Qingyun faction. She hadn't come back for a long time. She almost thought she had forgotten it, but when she came back here and saw the familiar palaces on the hill, Qi Huan realized that there were a lot of things. , not that it will be forgotten when it disappears.
Here, Qi Huan was powerless to resist, and her memory was not erased this time. She just repeated everything she had experienced.
Until the fairy world, she committed suicide in front of the Thunder God Tower, the six paths collapsed, and countless immortals and demons were destroyed because of her, and a voice sounded in her mind, "Do you regret it?"
Do you regret it
Do you regret it
Do you regret it
Once again, she clearly knew that Mo Ye didn't die at that time, but she was still desperate, did she regret it? No! Perhaps, she is a selfish woman in her bones. She doesn't want to be born to the common people, not for the six realms, her life is only for a man.
"I'll give you one more chance, as long as you regret it, and you change it, you are the master of the Six Paths." The voice sounded again, with an irresistible temptation.
"What about him?" Time didn't stop, so Qi Huan could see clearly the desperation after Mo Ye arrived after her death.
"Since you are the Lord of the Six Paths, you cannot be with him."
"I don't regret it." There was no hesitation in this answer. What she wanted was never to control the Six Paths.
"Hey!" A sigh sounded, and the scene in front of Qi Huan's eyes disappeared completely, and the memory ended here.
After this sigh, Qi Huan felt as if his body had been severely impacted, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he completely lost consciousness.
"Void, don't block me, get out of the way."
"Why should I step aside, this is my apprentice!" The dissatisfied voice sounded immediately.
"This is still my disciple and grandson!" There was a bang, it was the sound of the fist touching the flesh, and then there was a bleak scream. It shouldn't be the voice of the master, I don't know who is so pitiful, and the master is the back.
Qi Huan, who was still in the dark, suddenly heard a familiar voice and tried to open his eyes, but was powerless. But the subtle conversations of the people around her could still reach her ears.
"Why isn't Huanzi awake yet? You said that the old man is true. He slapped Xiaohuan like this with a slap. Master, you should go and avenge Xiaohuan!" This was Kong Kongzi's voice.
"Cough, I have left you such a good opportunity for the master." Some guilty voices sounded, this was the voice of the master, and Qi Huan could vaguely distinguish it.
"Senior brother, would you like to give Huanzi some Qiongyu 'Dew', the old man only got me a jar when he lost to me in chess the day before." This was the voice of the uncle Xu Yangzi.
"Didn't you say that Qiongyu's dew has been drunk?!" The master was furious.
"But there were only a few drops left yesterday, ahem, master, don't choke me, the masters and seniors have a share in this..."
Listening to their conversation, Qi Huan suddenly felt extremely depressed. Haven't all the elders of the division been suppressed in the land of Fengchan? But listening to them talk, it seems that they have a very pleasant life, is it because they are hallucinating