"Do you think people will make the same mistakes again?"

she asked, but he didn't answer.

"..."

But the way he hesitated to speak made her unable to help but ask again.

"Do you think life is meaningful?"

She raised her head and looked at him, always feeling that he was missing something that would allow her to see his appearance clearly.

He lacks... a mask...

A human mask.

"Will you leave me?"

Her little hand held his big hand, holding it tightly, but she still couldn't hear his answer.

"..."

So she couldn't help but ask him again.

"When will you leave me?"

"..."

This time, he still didn't speak, and she could only raise her head to look at his expression, and he suddenly responded to her look.

It was a blank face, with lines blooming like flowers on the cheeks, wandering like silk threads on the empty white. The red threads were intertwined and slid down the cheeks, like this poor speaker.

The clear tears fell to the ground drop by drop.

The winding and crisscrossed broken arm is like a jagged rock that emerges from the mountains, dyed vermilion in the red trickle. Dirty juice slowly flows out of the already torn empty robe, as well as the slightly bulky body.

Rolling down from the top of the Jieshi mountain.

She looked around and saw endless emptiness and loneliness.

She seemed to be slightly relaxed, her shoulders sank like an old turtle dove about to fall asleep, and she sighed...

No one can hear it, only the mournful crows accompany the setting sun, burning the wilderness with darkness and crimson.

Straight and upright, a figure walks here from the center of the huge dusk sun.

The man was dressed in black and had a green sword, and his tall figure was wrapped in black Chinese clothes. Hollow and white plum blossoms lay on his body like running water, as if the prosperity had disappeared and the world was just around the corner.

The green plums do not compete with the mountain flowers. This bit of white is just the right amount of white, which highlights the beauty of the visitor.

In his star-studded pupils, everything about her seemed so petite. She was holding a round stone with a strange light. The purple evil light was so long that it wanted to poke a hole in the sky and pierce the black sky.

Heavy clouds.

It seemed like she was the only one who could see him.

He calmly looked at the man walking step by step under the sun. The silent mask suddenly turned into beautiful white again. The blood lines were no longer there, but the broken arms and limbs fell one after another, and light dripped down.

After it fell, it turned into a miserable scarlet color.

"How should a person spend time..." Chang Yufeng answered the girl's question while holding his sword.

Chang Yufeng knew that she was not asking him, but an evil thought that came out of thin air.

"I can't answer you either..."

He slowly lifted the sword from his waist, and a cold light shone in the girl's eyes. She was really frightened, and took a step back, but then tightly grasped the round stone in her hand, purple light

An explosive release.

Only she could see his sudden tap of his feet, like a light swallow leaping, appearing in front of Chang Yufeng as fast as a rabbit in flight.

The claws as smooth as snakes with silk threads blocked Chang Yufeng's progress in an instant. Just the moment they came into contact, the blue light of the magic sword Altes became thicker, with the power to cut off life and death.

The soul-green flames cut the threads, exploded the steel claws, and shattered the endless white surface.

She hurriedly took a step back, and the round stone in her hand suddenly no longer shone with purple light, but billowing black smoke emitted, burning her hand. She dropped the round stone in a hurry, looked at her right hand that had left a black mark, and did not

He consciously looked at the man who had already sheathed his sword and walked towards him.

The white hair is now full of lust, so how can you teach that time is such a thief?

Long white hair spread out from Chang Yufeng's black robe, and the jade pendant around his waist was like light and jade shadow. In the darkening sky, his majestic beauty actually appeared.

He looked at the girl beside him, squatted down slowly, and took the still-scorching boulder in his hand. The boulder was no longer hot or smoking, like a worm that had lost its host and was being slaughtered.

She backed away in fear, making clear splashes and clear sounds of water in the thick ditch of blood.

"You...who are you?!"

She asked first.

Her mask was suddenly placed on his face, and fear made him have to move his position. As long as she moved, the blood pool would squirm, accompanied by the stench of residual limbs and juice, waiting for an opportunity to move and strangle people.

Clear dream.

"With the magic stone...there is no price...you can do whatever you want...it is really a machine of evil thoughts."

Chang Yufeng held the round stone in his hand, and the purple light bloomed again. The light once again pierced the black sky and illuminated the entire sky again.

The light is like a swimming dragon, repairing everything here bit by bit.

The broken arms and limbs are pieced together bit by bit, and whether they are people or objects, they are all being restored to their original owners in a wonderful way.

Mountains and water, flowers and grass, birds, animals, insects and fish.

Except there is no light.

Of course there will be no light. Dusk has gone and it will be dark.

"I am Chang Yufeng."

"Who is Chang Yufeng...?"

Chang Yufeng watched everything in front of her recover in the purple light. She also looked at Chang Yufeng in great surprise, as well as everything here that was being recovered among the petals.

She just spent the whole day enjoying the pleasure of destroying this place!

Now! They! They! They! These terrible things! It’s back to the way it was before!

She hates it! Anger can't help but arise in her eyes.

Maybe she is still young and really doesn't know how to hide her emotions.

Chang Yufeng saw her anger and stared straight into her eyes.

"Chang Yufeng is an ancient god..."

"And I am the reincarnation of this ancient god..."

"My name in the human world is also called Chang Yufeng. That is the name my parents gave me. I am not someone's reincarnation, I am myself."

He put his hand on the girl's head, and she suddenly tightened her neck in fear, like a surprised little fish, trying to run away like crazy, but it was difficult to escape from Chang Yufeng's palm.

He was so frank, his long white hair fell from his shoulders, and the silver threads were like snow. The body of the god did not match the fake jade pendant, but it could not be verified that it existed in the human world.

"..."

She was as hard to answer as her puppet.

She could only stare at the sincere eyes of the man in front of her, moving her pupils slightly, gritting her teeth, pointing at everything that had been restored, and roaring with a cry.

She roared, her throat turning red.

"They! They are all bad people! You should come and help me! Not help them!"

She really needs help, but no one can help her.

Huang used the magic stone to help her, and she was successfully helped.

But everything was ruined again...

It was not her savior who came.

It’s reasonable for her! It’s unfair for her!

This is not fair at all!

She suddenly wanted to grab the round stone in Chang Yufeng's hand, but Chang Yufeng held it tightly and could not hold it at all.

She gritted her teeth, looked at Chang Yufeng, and kicked Chang Yufeng in the face with her feet that were no longer bloody.

She pulled the boulder in Chang Yufeng's hand with both hands and feet at the same time.

Suddenly tears streamed down my face.

Roaring...

"This is not! Fair!!!"

“This is not fair!!!!!”
Chapter completed!