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The day is coming soon.

Ning Ye has always been a reserved and steady person, but on this day he showed joy visible to the naked eye.

He had always firmly believed that after getting married, Zhong Linlang would calm down and stay by his side peacefully.

As long as the time is long enough, one day she will forget about the little devil and fall in love with him.

Today's weather is very good, the sun is shining, and the Tiangong is extremely lively. All kinds of gods gather together, talking loudly, completely gone from the look of righteous indignation before.

Such a fine weather, but she will die on this day.

Zhong Linlang sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in front of the mirror.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi.

She couldn't smile at all.

It's not because she's going to die today, but because leaving today means her farewell to Fu Jingce.

They are not from the same world.

In the world three years ago, she witnessed his death with her own eyes; but in the world three years later, she could no longer find his trace, and all she could find was the Jiuci who replaced his identity.

Zhong Linlang always thought that she could save Fu Jingce, but now she realized that no matter how many times, she could not prevent his death.

She was lost in thought when she was caught off guard by the eyes of the maid next to her.

"Shangxian, hurry up, don't keep the gods waiting for too long." The maid held the wedding dress respectfully, lowered her head, and blessed her body.

...Shangxian?Oh, yes, she has been cut off from the divine book now, of course she has to go down a level.

Zhong Linlang came to her senses and didn't say anything else, but just stared at the gorgeous wedding dress.

Time flies so fast.

She's going to put on her wedding dress too.

It would be great if Fu Jingce could see it. He always wanted her to dress beautifully. He once said that he couldn't forget her appearance in the goddess costume.

So beautiful and so holy.

"I see." She told the maid, "I can just wear it myself, you can go down."

The maid hesitated for a moment, nodded and said yes, and led the people back.

Zhong Linlang looked down at the jade pendant hanging around her waist. There was a faint red light cluster inside the jade pendant.

She felt relieved, and said softly, "A Ce, have you seen it?"

The light cluster began to flicker.

"Today is a very good day." Zhong Linlang's tone was as gentle as if Fu Jingce was standing in front of her, "Ace, I have a gift for you."

The girl closed her eyes with a smile, and the divine seal on her forehead flickered and suddenly shone with dazzling light.

A strong fairy light slowly floated out from the divine seal, and then penetrated into the jade pendant.

To be precise, this is not the fairy light, but part of Zhong Linlang's soul.

She transferred part of her primordial spirit to Fu Jingce's consciousness, which would increase his chances of resurrection.

But it will take a long time, maybe ten years, maybe 100 years, maybe he will never wake up.

There was not much cultivation left on Zhong Linlang's body, almost all of it was given to Fu Jingce.

By the way, she erased the memory in his consciousness. These cultivations are enough to make him a carefree little fairy in the next life.

A long time ago, in Qinglian Tea House, Jiuci once asked Fu Jingce if he wanted to become a god. Although he didn't speak at that time, Zhong Linlang could clearly see the longing in his eyes.

Perhaps for him who is a half-demon, becoming a god is the best choice.

When you become a god, there will be no situation where everyone gets it and kills it.

The light group seemed to realize something, and spun violently, trying to break through the shackles of the jade pendant.

Zhong Linlang held her breath and forcibly suppressed Fu Jingce's consciousness.

She doesn't regret it at all.

The only thing she regretted was watching Fu Jingce die in front of her that day.

She wanted him to see the common people she loved so much.

I also want him to see the thousands of mountains and rivers, spring flowers and autumn moons that he has missed in his supposedly fragmented life.

Hanging the jade pendant on her waist again, after changing her clothes, she went out.

The etiquette of getting married is very complicated, and after all the procedures are completed, it is already dark.

Ning Ye was extremely happy today, drunk, although his face didn't show it, he couldn't even walk safely.

He has always been serious, today is a rare gaffe.

A handsome man dressed in wedding clothes walked up to Zhong Linlang and looked at her with burning eyes.

Zhong Linlang lowered her head expressionlessly.

She quickly fell into an embrace.

Ning Ye hugged her tightly, as if afraid that she would run away.The faint fragrance of the girl's body was close at hand, and he half-buried his face in her black hair out of control.

"Lin Lang." He whispered, "Is this a dream?"

Zhong Linlang hung her hands by her side and did not answer him, her expression indifferent.

"A long time ago...probably after you ascended to Goddess." Ning Ye said softly while thinking, "I asked you what you want, and you asked me what I can give you."

"I was just thinking... what can I give you." Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on his body, Zhong Linlang frowned slightly, and heard him continue to say, "Cultivation? Immortal power? Or is it the queen of heaven? "

"No, no." He frowned slightly, mocking himself, "You don't need any of these. I can give you everything, as long as you want... Lin Lang, Lin Lang, I really... really like you."

He was probably really drunk, and even his speech was intermittent and illogical.

Zhong Linlang's heart was calm and calm like stagnant water.

She thought more than once that if there were no such incidents, maybe she would always be by Ning Ye's side like before.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

"You haven't called me Ah Ye for a long time, have you?" Seeing that she didn't respond, Ning Ye hugged her tightly again, "Don't call me Lord Tianshen. I hate, hate..."

He never said anything after that.

Zhong Linlang didn't bother him any more. While he was still in a daze, she seized the time and took out the saber from his waist.

Ning Ye reacted, but it was too late.

The sharp blade of the sword lay across the girl's fair neck, making it particularly dazzling.

Without hesitation, Zhong Linlang cut through the mess with a sharp knife, and directly cut his own neck severely with the sword.

Blood came out all at once.

She fell to the ground, but she didn't feel any pain at all, she just felt a little excited.

Now you can go back.

Ning Ye came to help her up in shock, all this happened so suddenly that he didn't even have a chance to react.

This was the first time Zhong Linlang saw the mixed emotions of helplessness and collapse appearing on his face.

The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, Zhong Linlang felt so sleepy and wanted to fall asleep.

Her eyes were finally closed, and she could no longer hear the noise around her.