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Chapter 846 Sangsang woke up, but Ning Que was suspicious... But the goddess did lose...

At the top of Peach Mountain, the goddess walked out of the Temple of Light. She looked at the two variables in front of the white jade altar, two guys from outside the Haotian world, who were said to be called time travelers.

One of them has established a natal relationship with her, and the other is planning something, no matter which one is detrimental to her.

But the relationship between Ning Que and her is complicated, and Xu Xin has always followed Haotian's rules, acted according to the rules, and "helped" her return to the Kingdom of God. As a god, she should not be Will be dissatisfied with Xu Xin. In other words, God should not have any emotions.

Xu Xin and Ning Que stood in front of the white jade altar, like two inconspicuous ants, except that the other ants were kneeling and they were the only ones still standing.

After Ning Que reluctantly got up from the ground, he kept staring at the Temple of Light. Looking at the goddess who had no resemblance to Sangsang in his impression, he had extremely complicated emotions in his heart. Some are afraid, some are excited, some are yearning for it, but they want to escape.

Xu Xin once said that time-travelers have always been refined egoists, selfish people who care most about themselves. This sentence is not wrong.

People who have died once will cherish the second and even more subsequent lives, because once they have lost something and have it again, they will never want to lose it again. Even if there is a chance to start over again, Xu Xin cherishes every new life. He has not lived enough.

The same goes for Ning Que. He has feelings for Sangsang, but in his heart he is still afraid of death, so he wants to get Sangsang back, but he is instinctively afraid and avoids it, but in the end he comes anyway. After careful consideration, he came.

On the way here, before seeing the goddess again, he had been convincing himself that she was Sangsang, the thin black girl he raised, a relative whose blood is thicker than water. But in fact, she is Haotian.

There is a word called worlds apart, which is used to describe the vast distance between the two. There is also a word called heaven and earth, which is used to describe the fact that they can never be in contact.

Although he is a time traveler, he is only a mortal, and she is Haotian, a god, the sky, the will of the world, and the way of heaven.

There is a high wall that can never be overcome between him and her, unless she is willing to completely change for him, but such a goddess is no longer Haotian, but a woman named Sangsang, which also means With her depravity, she is no longer fit to be a god.

The eternal separation between heaven and man is very cruel and very real.

Ning Que looked at the goddess and suddenly shouted loudly, with a trembling voice: "Is it fun to run away from home? The first time I thought you were young and ignorant, what about now? You have grown up, why are you still here? immature?"

"Do you know how dirty the old pen studio is now? There is more ashes on the table than in the stove. Isn't it you who should have done all these things..."

"How can there be so much fun? Look at this ruined temple. It's as deserted as a stone tomb. How can it be as lively as Lane 47? I don't believe that Chen Jinji here is better than the one in Chang'an City..."

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"Give me back the big black umbrella, return the big black umbrella to me, and... return yourself to me..."

On the top of Peach Mountain, Ning Que was talking, his voice was choked, and he became more and more emotional and even sympathetic. Before he moved Haotian, he moved himself first.

The Goddess looked at Ning Que. She was no longer the Sang Sang in Ning Que's memory, the thin and dark Sang Sang. Instead, she had become the fair and fat Goddess.

The Goddess has always wanted to be separated from that dark and skinny little girl. Her appearance when she came to the world was actually the most perfect, with a plump figure, exquisite and graceful. If she was too much, she would be too fat, and if she was too little, she would be too thin. , but was deliberately destroyed by her.

It wasn't because there were too many delicacies in the world that she destroyed by eating and drinking without restraint, but because she deliberately had this thought in her heart and deliberately bid farewell to that dark and thin image. In fact, even the little maid Sang Sang, who used to be dark and skinny, didn't like herself at that time, because she looked like a little girl who would never grow up. With such an image, she couldn't even convince herself to actively pursue Ning Que's love.

The goddess looked at Ning Que from a distance, with her hands behind her back, her snow sleeves hanging down like the sea, her figure as tall and straight as a peak, yet there was a sense of loneliness in her body. The human flavor on her became heavier and heavier, and the power of the world took root and sprouted, making her more and more... More like a person.

"Sangsang, come home with me."

Ning Que said firmly, and the next moment he rushed directly towards the goddess. When he was about to approach the goddess, he was imprisoned by an invisible force. The front of the finger of the outstretched hand was cut off, and blood gradually overflowed. Condensed into a very regular circle.

His wound looked like a small bright red dot, like a cinnabar mole on a beautiful woman. There are countless lines that are invisible to the naked eye, dividing the space into two parts, into two completely incompatible worlds, the goddess and the human world.

The world of the goddess is composed of the most basic rules, including space rules. As long as she does not allow it, no one can enter her world.

Her world is extremely far away from the human world. Even if she comes to the human world, it is still the same. She is clearly standing in front of all living beings, but she seems to be far away in the horizon.

Even though Ning Que and her were standing so close, they were still so far apart.

Ning Que insisted on touching Sangsang, even if he was bruised and bruised, he would not give up.

Finally, countless crisp cracking sounds rang out in the void in front of him, and countless thin blood lines appeared on his arm, threatening to cut off his arm. Suddenly, the space rules that divided the world into two ends disappeared. , he touched Sangsang again.

The concubine looked at him quietly, without any emotion in her eyes, just calm.

She reached out and held his frozen hand in front of her. Their natal relationship was still there, so she could feel what he was thinking, and when their hands were together, he saw her consciousness, her thoughts.

Haotian's consciousness was so vast, as vast as the sea of ​​stars, and it was beyond the reach of ordinary humans. Even if Sangsang took control at this time, Ning Que's sea of ​​consciousness still set off a huge wave that shook the sky.

Blood began to ooze from the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were still bright. He saw many memories in that stormy sea, many of her memories.

Only then did he realize that the goddess had all the memories. She had forgotten nothing, and she even remembered it more clearly than he did.

Ning Que's eyes changed, no longer bright, but slightly dim, and then he started to get angry.

Ning Que felt that he had figured out a cold fact. She was Haotian, and the scenes in these memories were just derivatives of her own arrangement and her request for her master to ascend to heaven.

She and the Master had known each other for thousands of years, and neither of them could help each other. She constructed a natural situation with the help of heaven, descended to the human world, followed the trend, and finally succeeded in forcing the Master to ascend to heaven.

The memories between her and Ning Que were part of this fate, but they were not the cause or the purpose. It could even be said that they were just means.

Sang Sang woke up, but Ning Que doubted his relationship with Sang Sang, but Xu Xin knew that the goddess had indeed lost.

(End of this chapter)