Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Prayer, the incense of prayer is longer than all things, and all living things have spirits and are immortal.

The spirit remains, the soul remains.

Come back.

Less than a hundred years
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Song Ci and other things are born, and all things are destroyed.

The light golden light rises and falls with every breath.

The man, wearing a holy white robe, took her hand, but he still didn't smile.

Song Ci turned to look at his lonely profile. Perhaps his smile disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, settled, and would never appear again.

As if feeling something, he looked back at each other, the corners of his lips moved, and he whispered, "Do you have a name?"

Knowing that she must be nameless, he continued without waiting for her answer: "I will call you kind."

This may be the only remaining kind thought he left to her tens of thousands of years ago.

A demon derived from the endless abyss.

"You don't like it here either, right?"

The man looked at the endless darkness and the cold water of the river, reflecting their faces like a mirror.

"I don't like it, I want to learn magic, and I want to leave here." The young voice sounded, very calm, just expressing what he wanted to do at the moment.

But her calmness was terrifying.

Song Ci looked at it without feeling a little sore in his eyes.

Why doesn't she remember this place...

Standing nearby and watching the pink dumpling gently hold the man's sleeve, he suddenly saw a smile on his lips, as stunning as the red plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter.

It's like the breeze blowing through blooming flowers, so beautiful.

"Close your eyes and promise to teach you the magic and take you away, okay?"

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat.

look at him.

Watching him put half of his godhead on her body with his own hands.

"I'll leave everything I know to you."

"There will never be any place that can trap you again..."

"it is good."

Ci opened her eyes and saw Qi's pale face. She smiled and just agreed to his words.

He used half of his godhead to suppress the evil in her, and half of his soul to teach her how to grow.

The surroundings slowly became brighter.

A big hand took hers.

The snowflakes floating in the sky melted in her hands...

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Song Ci watched from the side, her beautiful peach blossom eyes glowing scarlet with pink at the end, and her hands clenched extremely tightly.

It turned out that the little bird he had been taking care of when he was a child was her... It turned out that Shen Yuan was born because of her...

It turned out that she was the one who caused his family to be destroyed.

The gods are destroyed.

My throat felt as cold as if I had ice cubes in it and it was hard to swallow.

Watching her go up the mountain as a young and ignorant girl, flirting with that man who was as cold as an iceberg.

The person who lived in her body and kept chatting with her, teaching her feelings and teaching her things, turned out to be him all along...

Seeing how he had been in love for a long time but still dared not respond for her safety.

Ci sat by the window looking at the man with falling snow and red plum blossoms. She sat on the desk next to him and laughed at him, a big piece of wood without emotion.

Song Ci felt very sad when she saw that his whole body was covered in bruises and he was holding on in front of her.

In an instant, the world suddenly changed.

Song Ci looked up at the thunder and lightning outside.

He still couldn't hide the fact that he let her out privately.

what happened?
Xiaoci asked him.

"It's okay. Just wait here and don't go out."

Song Ci didn't know what would happen and instinctively wanted to follow him. When he saw Qi suffering the thunder disaster alone, all his mana was used to protect the person in the room.

"Why can't this world tolerate her?"

he shouted, his voice sad.

"Why can't we tolerate her..."

Song Ci burst into tears when she saw him standing up from the burnt snow. She went over to support him, but she couldn't touch him at all: "Xize!"

This was the first time she called him that.

The voices overlapped.

Qi looked at her with eyes filled with despair.

that moment.

A sword pierced her heart.

She looked at Qi, her eyes filled with hatred.

Song Ci looked at Qi holding her broken body and crying. She was in a state of embarrassment that she had never seen before.

"Ah Ci..."

Terrible and desperate.

The demonic energy in her body dissipated, and the law of heaven calmed down.

It snowed heavily that night for half a month, allowing the snowflakes to drown them.

"I will search all the world to find you again..."

(End of this chapter)