Fu Yue waved his hand: "It's nothing, I just thought of some funny things."
Jun Heng hummed in a low voice, but didn't ask any further questions.
He held Fu Yue's sleeve, and Fu Yue stopped, looking at him with some doubts.
"What's wrong?"
The beauty in snow clothes had pure black eyes, and she slowly tightened Fu Yue's sleeves, "If I say that everything is about to end, then..."
Jun Heng didn't continue speaking in the second half of the sentence.
He didn't know what he wanted to express.
say what
Fu Yue was also taken aback. After traveling through so many small worlds, she has long been used to having this person by her side.
Suddenly said it was all over.
Fu Yue was really uncomfortable.
Raising his eyes to glance at the person who was tugging at his sleeve, Fu Yue gradually frowned, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, it was an abnormal paleness, the color of his fingertips and the sleeve were almost integrated.
She held Jun Heng's hand backhand.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The man's eyes flickered, he shook his head and lowered his eyelashes, but he neither retracted his hand nor said the reason.
"nothing."
The breath of heaven is a little unstable.
This is not a normal thing.
Fu Yue could feel a sense of paleness and powerlessness in this person...
It's not quite right to say that, but that's how it is.
There was a faint panic in Fu Yue's heart.
"Jun Heng, don't lie to me."
The beauty in snow clothes stared for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and the movement of shaking his head suddenly stopped.
I agreed not to lie to her again.
Jun Heng lowered his eyes and said, "I seem to have a problem."
"The soul is unstable."
Fu Yue frowned: "How come? You are the way of heaven, how could your soul be unstable? This is unreasonable."
Jun Heng said indifferently: "It's not a big problem if you think about it."
Fu Yue shouted in a low voice: "Jun Heng!"
The snow-clothed beauty smiled: "Okay, I'm really fine."
"The twenty-four rounds of reincarnation are coming to an end."
"You... will be back in place soon, and everything will be over by then."
Jun Heng whispered something that Fu Yue couldn't understand.
Twenty-four reincarnations? Is it her mission
What else can everything end, it means the grievances between them.
At this time, Fu Yue couldn't think of it at all.
What a crazy thing Jun Heng is about to do.
The way of justice and indifference.
After all, there is still selfishness.
With selfishness, how can he continue to be the god of heaven with peace of mind.
***
[You are about to enter the 22nd world.]
As soon as Fu Yue teleported over, he found himself walking in a group of people.
Without stopping, she moved her wrist, only to find that her hands were clasped behind her back by handcuffs.
Look down again.
The clothes on his body obviously belonged to the prisoner.
Fu Yue's footsteps paused for a moment, and the prison guard next to him immediately began to urge him.
"Hey, what are you looking at, why don't you move forward?"
With that said, he pushed Fu Yue's shoulder.
Because his hands were handcuffed and he was pushed so violently, his balance could not support him.
Fu Yue tilted his foot and fell forward.
With a low curse.
She didn't fall to the ground because a hand held her shoulder and stabilized her body.
Fu Yue raised her eyes.
The person who entered was a man in a black military uniform. It didn't look like a military uniform, because this outfit was too, too... a bit fancy, with a black cloak hanging down to his ankles, and a golden tassel hanging from the other shoulder. The black guns and the black boots on the feet look very good.
This person is dressed like a prison officer in the second dimension.
Warden? Still a very handsome sir...
Seeing the person coming, the prison guard next to him immediately bowed his head.
"Sir."
The attitude is extremely respectful.
Fu Yue couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly. So, what kind of world has she transmigrated into