Despair filled a corner of his mind, Jian Ji gasped for breath, but he couldn't escape from the deep-rooted despair at all.

He found that his spirit seemed to be polluted and no longer controlled by himself.

This is the terrible thing about Fengqi's negative consciousness.

The desperate accumulation of each timeline is not as simple as 1+1+1.

More accurate is the multiple accumulation of negative emotions.

For example, the closing chess of Timeline 3 absorbed the negative emotions of the closing chess of Timeline 2, which is equivalent to absorbing the negative emotions of Timeline 1 twice.

If Timeline 4 has absorbed the memories of Timeline 3, the negative emotions of Timeline 1 will be read three times and the negative emotions of Timeline 2 will be read twice.

Repetitive memories keep stacking up.

After all, this is part of the timeline experience.

Layer by layer, now every time the memory is absorbed, it will bring endless negative emotional pressure to Feng Qi.

If it weren't for the multiple mental state experiences of the Miracle Heart Refinement Platform, he would not have been able to withstand the oppression of negative emotions long before several timelines.

It is difficult to travel, long to live, difficult to feel... Every experience will make his mood shackles a little firmer.

The narrator once said that there is a demon in his heart.

It has no consciousness, so it will not break free from the emotional shackles created for it, but the scattered negative emotions still make Feng Qi suffer.

If one day the demon of negative emotions is born with self-consciousness, it will break free from its cage and become uncontrollable, and it is even more inevitable to devour the main character.

This time, Feng Qi took the initiative to release the negative demon.

Without consciousness, it has acquired the conscious bearing of the negative personality body, and gave birth to the bud of its own consciousness.

At the beginning of his birth, he was the incarnation of the ultimate evil.

It is the agglomeration of despair, death, fear, anger, depression, sadness, pain... the force of countless negative emotions, the embodiment of all the worst emotions.

The moment the negative seal appeared, the magic sword was contaminated, and the adaptive deformation of the magic sword was forced to start, making it a real ghost sword.

The flesh body cannot carry the terrifying negative pollution, and it is completely negative energy.

It has become a half-empty and half-solid form, and the body surface is still emitting a misty negative mist.

The negative emotional power of terror is different from energy and entity, but a kind of spiritual pollution damage.

Although Jian Ji has millions of sword spirits to protect his body and has a strong physical defense, he is still unable to resist the erosion of negative emotional power.

If the body can withstand physical and energy damage.

Then the sea of spiritual consciousness bears the damage on the spiritual level.

Even with an extremely strong body, as long as the mental consciousness is weak and hit by mental damage, it will be seriously injured and even lead to mental death.

Negative emotional power is a type of extreme mental damage.

Jianji, blessed by millions of sword spirits, has an extremely strong physical defense, but after hitting Jianji, negative emotions cause him mental damage, which requires him to use his mental will to resist.

at this time.

The figure of the negative Fengqi slowly appeared in the negative spiritual realm, looking at Jian Ji, who was struggling in pain, with an exaggerated smile on his face, and a frantic laughter from his mouth.

Jian Ji's painful emotions are the best food in the eyes of negative Feng Qi.

The splendid and prosperous world that the main character yearns for is the worst future in the eyes of Negative Fengqi.

In the eyes of negative Fengqi, the world should not be moving towards a better place, and the final destination should be full of pain and despair.

I saw strands of gray energy appearing above Jian Ji's head, who was reincarnated in pain.

The negative Fengqi hovering in the air looked at Jian Ji as if he was looking at a prey that was imprisoned, his eyes were full of sarcasm and banter.

"betray!"

Negative Fengqi grinned at this moment.

The words fell, and Jian Ji, who was in a state of depression, suddenly felt an infinite sense of weightlessness. When his sight became clear again, he found himself back in the sword clan.

The sword clan was still there.

This time, Jian Ji became the betrayed.

Close relatives and clansmen all died tragically under betrayal, and the pain that went deep into the bones was the despair experienced by the magic knife.

"fear!"

The evil laughter sounded again.

This time, Jian Ji began to experience terrifying reincarnation. Every time he grew up in pain and struggle, he felt the most piercing pain, but he could never break free from it.

Negative Fengqi constantly injects his negative emotions into Jian Ji's mind, and uses negative emotions to weave the most painful experience for him.

Betrayal, fear, death, despair... In the endless repeated despair, Jian Ji's mental will was close to collapse several times.

Jian Ji, who is not in the mood to challenge cultivation, has never really experienced despair, even though he has lived for more than a thousand years.

He was the first genius of the Sword Clan when he was young, and his growth was smooth sailing.

Even at his peak, he obtained the miracle "enhanced gem" that changed his destiny.

Obtaining a miraculous fetish is an unparalleled opportunity for any domain creature, and Jian Ji is even more so. He has obtained a miraculous fetish that fits him perfectly.

Any weapon equipped with an Enhanced Gem will receive a terrifying boost.

After the divine sword in his hand was embedded with a strengthening gem, it gave him the potential to look into the future.

But this time, he did not have smooth sailing in the negative reincarnation, only endless despair, all the misfortunes and misfortunes will come to him.

He has no ability to control his own destiny, and can only sink in despair.

The pain caused Jian Ji to mourn continuously, but this sound was particularly pleasant to the ears of Negative Feng Qi.

The voice of the negative Fengqi kept ringing in Jianji's ears, making Jianji's pain worse.

Jian Ji was completely powerless to resist.

When he was cut by the ghost knife, he was already contaminated by the most extreme demon.

You can't live, you can't die.

Jian Ji has completely become a plaything for negative chess, taking pleasure in roaring and pain.

outside world.

The earth crumbled and devastated.

The Winter North District was completely reduced to flat ground, and no building wreckage could be seen, only the pits and pits remained.

Under the terrifying aftermath, the wreckage of the building has long been crushed into powder.

The figures of Feng Qi and Jian Ji hang high in the sky.

Jian Ji's eyes had lost their golden color and turned gray, and his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

The negative Fengqi hovered in front of Jianji, and countless gray tentacles of negative power spread out from his body, wrapping around Jianji's body.

Time ticks by.

A few hours later, Xiaoyou and others appeared in the North Winter District.

When she saw the negative Fengqi hovering high in the sky, a bright smile appeared on Xiaoyou's face, and she waved at the suspended Fengqi and shouted:

"Boss, why are you smoking!"

Saying that, Xiaoyou is about to float in the air and fly towards Feng Qi.

At this time, Taihang jumped up suddenly, bit Xiaoyou's left leg, and dragged him down from the air.

Just when Xiao Youduzui wanted to complain, Lei Ting said solemnly:

"Stupid You, don't act rashly, his situation is not right, his body has been transformed into a half-empty energy body, even if I am far away, I can feel the terrifying negative emotional fluctuations, which makes me feel the urge to vomit."

"What's the meaning?"

Taihang said at this time:

"Xiaoyou, do you still remember the negative mental **** I once experienced? The boss is now using this ability, the difference is that the boss has not turned on the Asura form, the body seems to be completely polluted by negative emotions, the current boss is likely to be against me. points, you will die in the past."

Hearing these words, Xiaoyou's expression suddenly became extremely nervous:

"Will the boss die?"

Facing the question, Sunder Armor, Thunder, and Taihang were all silent.

Without the physical bearing, they felt that even if they could suppress the negative emotions of Feng Qi back to the sea of spiritual consciousness, the main character consciousness had no physical bearing, and it was difficult for them to survive.

Having been with them for so many years, they clearly know how cruel this answer is to Xiaoyou.

So they dare not speak their minds.

"I won't die!" Lei Ting, who had always liked to criticize Xiaoyou, affirmed at this moment.

"Hey, I knew the boss was going to win again. When the boss comes back, he will definitely have a barbecue to celebrate... hehe."

Speaking of eating, a bright smile appeared on Xiaoyou's face.

"Taihang, can your nightmare bell suppress the boss's negative emotions?"

With a broken armor expression, he turned his head to look at Taihang and asked with a serious expression.

Taihang looked into the sky, half-empty and half-truth, with a solemn expression:

"I used the nightmare bell to suppress the negative conscious body, but I have never seen the state of the boss now. I don't know if it can work or not, try my best."

"Maybe it's feasible. If the boss's negative force has not yet given birth to his own consciousness, and still uses the negative consciousness body as the carrier of consciousness, then his negative emotions are still likely to be suppressed by Nightmare Bell."

Lei Ting also nodded at this time.

"Let me try."

Taihang shook his body, his body instantly soared, and then quickly ran to the position where Feng Qi was located.

When Xiaoyou saw this, he was about to keep up, but he was grabbed by Sunder Armor:

"Xiaoyou, stay here and don't make trouble."

"All right."

Xiaoyou sighed helplessly, and put on a gesture that she really couldn't do anything about you.

After a while, Taihang came to the bottom of the air-filled chess area.

Before getting close to Feng Qi, Taihang started to retching.

The intense fear is like a gangrene attached to the bones, which cannot be shaken away.

The interference of negative emotions evoked the deepest fear in Taihang's heart.

The scene when it was pulled into the negative **** involuntarily appeared in its mind, which was definitely the most terrifying experience in its life.

If it could, at that time it would have preferred death rather than being reincarnated in endless torment of negative emotions.

Thinking back at this moment, I still feel terrified.

It is like the eighteenth layer of **** in the human mythology that I talked about when I was chatting on the road. That kind of terrifying experience takes a long time to dilute.

At this moment, the negative emotional power dissipated by the negative Fengqi awakened the nightmare that Taihang did not want to recall.

Taihang's body trembled involuntarily, his body showed a strong rejection reaction, and he kept retching as if to spit out the negative emotions in his body.

But the mental pollution cannot be dispelled by physical vomiting.

After a while, Taixing gritted his teeth and drove Nightmare Bell.

Suddenly, the ethereal voice that can interfere with consciousness sounded.

Nightmare bells spread strange sound waves, radiating upwards.

At this time, the negative Fengqi was still tormenting Jian Ji in the spiritual **** realm, causing Jian Ji's consciousness to utter a pleasing cry in despair.

At this time, the sound waves that interfered with consciousness sounded in the realm of spiritual hell.

Negative Fengqi's consciousness was temporarily dazed, but he recovered quickly, and he didn't even look for and ignore the source of interference.

There is no sense of crisis in the first-born negative seal.

In his mind, the crazy negative Feng Qi just wanted to continue torturing Jian Ji and exchange Jian Ji's pain for his own pleasure.

outside world.

Taihang, who is constantly urging Nightmare Bell, has also discovered the problem.

It found that even maximizing the effects of Nightmare Bell would still not affect the current negative ban.

This has never happened before.

In the past, it tried to suppress the negative consciousness with the Nightmare Bell, which is why Feng Qi chose to take it with him at that time.

In the form of Asura Demon, Feng Qi will completely lose consciousness.

Only when it uses the Nightmare Bell to suppress the negative consciousness, can Feng Qi's Asura evil ghost form achieve a perfect balance.

But now its abilities can no longer work against Fengqi.

What is the specific reason, Taihang clearly understands in his heart.

This is obviously because Feng Qi's current negative consciousness is too terrifying, beyond the scope of Nightmare Bell's power, and cannot be interfered with.

If Miracle Nightmare Bell is in hand, Taihang is confident to suppress the negative seal.

But what it has in its hands is the pseudo-nightmare bell, and the effect it produces is far from comparable to the real nightmare bell.

While anxious in his heart, Taihang gritted his teeth to resist the negative emotional disturbance escaping from the sky, and continued to urge the Nightmare Bell to emit disturbing sound waves, trying to suppress the negative seal with continuous disturbance, allowing the main character to control the body.

As time passed, Taihang's condition became worse and worse.

Although standing on the ground, it is still a long way from the negative closure, but the interference of negative emotions continues to affect it.

Taihang has no doubt that if he persists, he is likely to fall into a state of spiritual pollution again and fall into a painful cycle.

Looking back at Xiaoyou, Taihang's eyes were ruthless.

At this moment, it made a decision.

Although the Nightmare Bell hanging around the neck is a pseudo-miracle, it is a replica of the real Nightmare Bell, and inside it stores the original power derived from the real Nightmare Bell.

It is precisely by using the source derived from the Nightmare Bell to make the core, so that the Pseudo Nightmare Bell can have an effect similar to that of the Nightmare Bell.

Taihang understands that if you take out the source of nightmare in the pseudo-nightmare bell.

The pseudo-nightmare bell is bound to lose its effectiveness.

But now, it has made a decision.

I saw Taihang swaying his neck, and immediately the Nightmare Bell's tie broke. Taihang turned his head and bit the Nightmare Bell.

At the same time as the teeth exerted force, Taihang's consciousness pierced into the Nightmare Bell and manipulated the Nightmare Bell to disintegrate.

time flies.

"Crack!"

When the crisp cracking sound sounded, Taihang's eyes turned red.

"Taihang, this is the treasure bestowed by the king to my family. It used to belong to me, and now it belongs to you."

"Taihang, work hard to grow, and this treasure will also be passed on to your descendants in the future."

His father's instructions sounded vaguely in his mind, but the sadness in Taihang's eyes turned firm.

I saw a faint blue energy light group spurting out of Taihang's mouth, bursting suddenly in the air.

The blue light scattered in the sky, and then under the control of Taihang's consciousness, it floated towards the negative Fengqi, wrapping the body of the negative Fengqi.

The original power of miracles penetrated into the spiritual realm of Fengqi.

This time, the negative chess seal reacted, and the frantic smile on his face gradually subsided.

He found that his negative emotional power was fading like a tide, returning to the bottom of the sea of spiritual consciousness.

The negative seal immediately started a hysterical struggle.

But the power of the miraculous fetish was extremely overbearing, and the struggle failed to produce any effect, and the negative seal gradually weakened in the struggle.

Feng Qi's main character and negative consciousness, who had lost consciousness, also gradually woke up at this time.

They begin to suppress the germination of negative emotional forces.

Time passed, and when Nightmare Ling's derived source power completely entered Feng Qi's spiritual consciousness, the negative Feng Qi was lost under the interference of consciousness.

In the end, the negative consciousness body is stripped from the negative Fengqi body.

When the consciousness dissipated, the negative Feng Qi no longer struggled and resisted, and let the Nightmare Bell, Feng Qi, and the negative consciousness work together to push himself into the mental cage at the bottom of the spiritual consciousness.

But a new crisis arrives.

Without the power of negative emotions to carry spiritual consciousness, Feng Qi has lost his physical body at this time.

Consciousness without a physical body is like a rootless root, and it is difficult to exist independently in a world where laws rotate.

Just when Feng Qi regained consciousness, he thought he was going to fall like this.

It happened unexpectedly.

He found that thousands of golden lights flickered in his spiritual consciousness, and an illusory sapling began to grow rapidly.

This is the seed of life that the Elf King bestowed upon him.

When the life seed was implanted in his body, the power of the life seed was divided into two parts, one part was rooted in the heart, and the other part was rooted in the sea of spiritual consciousness along the eyebrows.

The seeds of life in the two places devoured a part of the branches donated by the elf king, and contained surging vitality inside.

At this moment, the seed of life between the eyebrows spreads countless roots, pierces the sea of spiritual consciousness, and begins to weave the body on the surface of the body.

Soon, Feng Qi's consciousness was wrapped in a golden energy body.

During this period, the seeds of life in the sea of spiritual consciousness became weaker and weaker, and finally shattered completely.

Feng Qi's golden energy body finally turned towards flesh and blood.

When the golden light disappeared, the flesh and blood that Feng Qi discovered had been recast.

It's just that this brand-new body is very weak, and the cultivation achievements in the long journey are exhausted in the fight with Jian Ji.

The power of the seed of life disappeared, and the bodies of Feng Qi and Jian Ji fell straight from the air.

Taihang jumped up at this moment and caught the falling Fengqi with his back.

"Cough cough..."

He fell heavily on Taihang's back, Feng Qi's chest felt tight, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

When Taihang landed, he saw Xiaoyou, Po Jia and others rushing over.

"Oh hoo, the boss has won again, do you want to celebrate and have a big meal again..."

Xiaoyou was about to cheer, but when she saw Feng Qi's appearance, her body trembled.

A haggard face, pale hair, and signs of age on his face.

At this time, the eldest brother lost his high spirits, only tiredness in his eyes, and a rotten aura on his body, like a dying old man who was about to approach the end of his life.

At the same time as her heart throbbed, a smile appeared on Xiaoyou's face again, and then she threw herself into Feng Qi's arms and shouted:

"Really, boss, you are injured again. This time you have become an old man. Use your life seeds to heal your injuries. You are so ugly now."

Listening to Xiaoyou's complaint, Feng Qi reached out and rubbed Xiaoyou's head.

He is very aware of the physical condition.

Now he, time is running out.

The Elf King did not lie to him, the life seed did save his life and reshaped his body for him.

But the process of reincarnating is only halfway done.

Under normal circumstances, it is necessary to activate the life seeds in the heart and the sea of spiritual consciousness at the same time before the physical body can be recast.

But the seeds of life at the heart have long since collapsed.

First, he was constantly squeezed when he fought against Jian Ji, and then completely withered under the pollution of negative emotional power. Now it is very reluctant to be able to complete the remodeling of his body.

Feng Qi understands that even if his body is completely remodeled, he won't be able to last long.

Negative emotions spewed out, and his spiritual consciousness had already been corrupted.

Borrowing multiple innate abilities at the same time also affected his spiritual consciousness.

Under the influence of multiple factors, it is fortunate to be able to survive, but life is almost exhausted, and it will not last long.

Looking at Xiaoyou who was still muttering, Feng Qi felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, he struggled to stand up, jumped off Taihang's back, and almost stumbled and fell when he landed.

Stabilizing his body, he slowly came to Jian Ji, who had lost consciousness.

Habitually wanted to take things from the space bracelet, but found that the space bracelet had long since collapsed and disappeared during the battle.

"Xiaoyou...cough, brain activation needle."

Hearing his order, Xiaoyou nodded fiercely, stretched out his hand and took out the brain activation needle from the space bracelet.

Taking the brain activation needle handed over by Xiaoyou, Feng Qi took off the protective shell covering the needle tip.

After the faint green needle tip came into contact with the air, the surface glowed with metallic luster, dissipating strong aura fluctuations.

The tip of the needle is made of top-grade spiritual ore and has strong penetration.

Coming to Jianji and crouching down, he stabbed the needle sharply into Jianji's brain.

The needle tip came into contact with Jian Ji's brain, and a strong sense of resistance struck immediately.

Even though Jianji's millions of sword spirits have stopped running, Jianji's body is still very strong.

"I come!"

Sunder Armor took a step forward at this time, took the needle in Feng Qi's hand, raised it, and stabbed it down sharply.

This time, the brain activation needle successfully penetrated Jian Ji's brain.

When the blue liquid in the brain activation needle was completely pushed into Jian Ji's brain, Feng Qi stood up with difficulty.

Jian Ji's current situation is not easy for him to judge.

In order to ensure that Jianji's consciousness is not extinguished, he feels that it is safer to give Jianji a brain activation needle.

"Sunder the armor, take him with you."

Hearing his order, Sunder Armor nodded immediately, stretched out his hand to resist Jian Ji on his right shoulder.

Feng Qi's gaze turned to the north, and then he walked in the direction of Mu Qing.

After a long time, he saw Mu Qing's body.

The sandstorm half buried Mu Qing's body. Before she died, her fists were still clenched tightly, and her open eyes still had the determination to fight.

The riddled body proved that Mu Qing fought to the last moment of her life.

Coming to Mu Qing, Feng Qi slowly crouched down, reached out and brushed Mu Qing's eyes, but found that he couldn't close Mu Qing's opened eyes no matter what.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh, then picked up Mu Qing's body from the ground, and walked towards the north gate of Winter City with difficulty.

Looking at Feng Qi's lonely back and the long gray-white hair lifted by the wind, Xiaoyou and the others felt uncomfortable.

Then he followed Feng Qi's footsteps.

two months later.

In front of Mu Qing's tombstone.

Feng Qi sat in a metal wheelchair and looked at the gray-white photo of Mu Qing on the tombstone.

At this time, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared, and there was only a twilight in his body.

The effects of negative emotions are still there.

He seems to be suffering from Alzheimer's, and from time to time he falls into a state of overlapping memories.

The war in Winterfell has ended.

But the battle had a serious impact on Winterfell.

The entire North District of Winter City was reduced to ruins, with large and small tiankengs all over the city. The south, east, and west of the city were also severely affected, especially in the west of the city. Large areas of buildings collapsed, and most of the area was filled with building debris.

At this time, Winter City was almost paralyzed.

The war with Jianji was won, but it also paid a heavy price.

I don't know how many years it will take to rebuild the Winter City.

This is also the reason why Feng Qi wants to kill Jian Ji completely.

If Jian Ji is not obliterated, this situation will be repeated in future timelines in the future.

In the end, it was a ruined city.

Now Jian Ji has been frozen by Zhang Daowen and sent to the secret base of the Scarlet Research Institute.

If all goes well, when the main timeline kills Jian Ji, Jian Ji will completely become a thing of the past.

Winning should be a joy, but Feng Qi can't be happy no matter what.

Seeing Mu Qing's death in battle with his own eyes, he felt as if there was a heavy stone in his heart and he couldn't breathe.

After Mu Xuan died, he could be reborn in the sun, but Mu Qing really left.

For the future timeline, Mu Qing's fate can be rewritten, and everything can be restarted.

But for his line of sacrifice, there is no chance to start over, and what has disappeared will never appear again.

"Cough cough..."

During the emotional ups and downs, Feng Qi couldn't help coughing.

Even the breathing became hoarse, as if a dull knife was rubbing in the throat along with it.

With a sigh, Feng Qi rubbed Xiao You's head, who was sleeping on his knees, with trembling hands.

Xiaoyou mumbled, and then continued to sleep after arching her buttocks.

Feng Qi knew that his time was running out.

When he was dying, he didn't know how to arrange Xiaoyou's rest of his life.

He once tried to let Xiaoyou stay in Star City and settle here in a human way.

Just like Zhang Daowen, become a member of Star City.

But in the face of his arrangement, Xiaoyou would always cry and make trouble, and was not willing to leave his side at all.

After fighting Jian Ji, he had exhausted everything and couldn't hold on for long.

In this sacrifice line, he broke through the limit of life many times in the challenge of ascension to the gods, and completed the transformation of life.

The long journey of more than 100 years, the past is vividly remembered.

I once walked through the desert forbidden area full of yellow sand, crossed the botanical paradise with blooming green plants, and stopped in front of the dilapidated city gate to fight against the strong... There are too many wonderful memories to recall.

But at the moment, after all, the prosperity has faded away, and it has returned to the ordinary in the twilight.

Looking at the afterglow of the sunset in the distance, life is like this round of sunset, about to sink into the mountains.

The sunset glowed in the sky, and the wind swept through the clouds.

Feng Qi's breathing gradually slowed down, he smiled and reached out to stroke Xiaoyou's head.

Xiaoyou moved her **** subconsciously and muttered dissatisfiedly, as if she was blaming the boss for disturbing her sleep.

Life is like a candle in the wind, and it finally goes out with the sunset.

Feng Qi's hand was still on Xiaoyou's head, but the smile on his face was frozen.

After a long time, Xiaoyou suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Qidao with bright eyes:

"Boss."

"Hey, are you asleep?"

Xiaoyou stretched out her hand and shook in front of Feng Qi:

"Boss, Xiaoyou is hungry and wants to eat barbecue."

Looking at the still motionless boss, Xiaoyou's cheeks gradually bulged.

In Xiaoyou's cognition, the boss was only seriously injured during the challenge and practice of ascending to the gods, but the injury will eventually heal, and the boss with a bright smile will still return.

Every time.

The boss will die, this does not exist in Xiaoyou's cognition.

"Boss, boss, wake up, Xiaoyou is starving!" Xiaoyou flew to Feng Qi's ear and shouted loudly.

"Xiaoyou, the boss is gone."

At this time, the figures of Sunder Armor, Lei Ting and others appeared, calling out Xiao You, who wanted to continue tossing Feng Qi.

"Let's go? Isn't it here?" Xiaoyou asked with a puzzled face.

"Boss... dead." Shattered Armor sighed.

Hearing these words, Xiaoyou immediately put his hands on his hips and said with a high air:

"The boss is healing... he won't..."

Xiaoyou wanted to continue to refute what Po Jia said, but as she spoke, Xiaoyou's tears couldn't stop falling:

"The boss won't die... The boss was just seriously injured in the challenge to the gods, and he will come back like before... You are not allowed to joke with Xiaoyou."

Sunder Armor and the others did not answer, standing silently on the side, listening to Xiaoyou whimpering.

"Boss, wake up... stop joking with Xiaoyou... Xiaoyou is so scared."

"Boss, Xiaoyou is obedient, okay? Xiaoyou will cultivate well in the future, can you stop scaring Xiaoyou... woo woo woo."

Looking at Feng Qi, who had lost his vitality, Xiaoyou kept talking and swearing, hoping that the boss would wake up suddenly and startle him.

But Feng Qi did not wake up again.

Night shrouded the earth, and in the silent cemetery, Xiaoyou's cries gradually increased.

No matter how Sunder Armor and the others persuaded, Xiaoyou still refused to believe that the boss was dead.

She is still insisting that the boss is healing and will be back soon.

The sun rose and sunset, Xiaoyou cried for three days, her eyes were so red and swollen that she could hardly open.

But she still hugged Feng Qi's body tightly, unwilling to let go.

Her heart has long been filled with confusion and sadness.

These days, countless images of being with Feng Qi flashed through her memory.

In Xiaoyou's cognition, home has never been a fixed area.

Where is the boss, where is her home.

During the long journey, she did not feel sad no matter how hard it was.

Because the boss walking in front can always hold up a sky for her.

Now, the sky is falling.

"Boss, please wake up... Xiaoyou will never be naughty again, and will never urge you to roast meat again..."

Reaching out and stroking Feng Qi's already cold cheeks, Xiaoyou couldn't cry anymore.

"Boss, you said that there is **** in human mythology... Would you be lonely without Xiaoyou there, would Xiaoyou come to accompany you?"

When she said these words, Xiaoyou's eyes were full of death intent.

His heart was gradually frozen. Facing Feng Qi's death, the vitality in Xiaoyou's eyes was fading.

Seeing this scene, Sunder Armor and others were anxious, but they didn't know what to do.

Xiaoyou never listened to the persuasion these days.

At this time, Xiaoyou was like a flower that was about to wither, the energy weaving thread tightened in her body a little bit, trying to cut off her own vitality.

Just when Xiaoyou's breath was weak, Wei Wei's figure appeared.

She walked to Xiaoyou's side and tried to pull Xiaoyou away from Feng Qi, but found that Xiaoyou would not let go.

Wei Wei bent down at this moment, put her mouth to Xiaoyou's ear and said softly:

"Xiaoyou, the boss is not dead, he will return in more than a thousand years..."

Listening to Wei Wei's remarks, the deadness in Xiaoyou's eyes gradually faded, and she turned around suddenly to look at Wei Wei:

"Really?"

Wei Wei smiled and reached out and rubbed Xiaoyou's smooth hair:

"Of course it's true. I also know this secret magic knife. If you don't believe me, wait for the magic knife to recover and ask."

"What you should do is to work hard to grow, at least live until the boss comes back. If you wait for your boss to come back and find that you are dead, then it will be your boss's turn to cry."

Looking at Wei Wei with a smile on her face, Xiaoyou raised her head to look at Feng Qi, who was already "sleeping", with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Magic knife...Where is the magic knife!"

Xiaoyou suddenly shouted.

"I brought it to you." Wei Wei picked up the wooden box in her hand, and opened it to reveal the broken pieces of the magic knife:

"The consciousness of the magic knife has not dissipated, but it is unknown how long it will take to recover."

Reaching out to take the wooden box that Wei Wei handed over, Xiaoyou's eyes filled with tears.

The broken magic knife has changed its shape and is no longer the one she is familiar with.

But she still recognized at a glance that this was the boss' personal weapon.

"Live until the boss comes back..."

Xiaoyou murmured softly, and her eyes gradually became firm:

"I will hold the sword from now on!"

Three days later ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Feng Qi's ice coffin will be buried.

On this day, outside the West Gate of Star City.

Xiaoyou walked west holding the wooden box, followed by Sunder Armor, Thunder, and Taihang.

Looking at Xiaoyou's firm steps, Shajia and others felt uneasy.

Feng Qi's death made Xiaoyou grow up overnight, the innocent and innocent Zanlanyou disappeared, and now Xiaoyou has completely changed.

There was no smile on his face, and he no longer shouted loudly anytime, anywhere.

"Xiaoyou, where are we going next?"

"Going back to the boss's challenge of ascending to God, I will work hard to grow and live until the day when I can meet the boss again."

"Do you really believe it?"

"I believe, the boss is omnipotent!"

The voice fell, the wooden box in Xiaoyou's hand shattered, and the fragments of the magic knife were connected by energy threads, which she held tightly in her hand.

He raised the magic knife above his head, and the morning glow printed on his face through the crack of the magic knife.

Xiaoyou's eyes were very firm.