Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

"That's because... General, I don't know your current situation. As long as you tell her, she will definitely come to see you..."

I was stunned for a while, and I couldn't say the half sentence of 'the last side'. After a long while, I said solemnly:

"She will certainly come to see you."

"I will, I will go to see His Excellency the General, I will go..."

"Oh, it's just a dummy. What do you want her for?" Qing Ye snorted softly.

silence.

"For warriors who pursue eternity, a hundred years is so short and so insignificant."

Qing Ye said: "I won't disturb her, because this is her dream, and I don't want to make her sad."

"Promise me not to tell her about me."

This is just one of the reasons, and there is another reason - when he didn't want to die, he was guarded by the bed and watched to die.

Then I can't bear to leave.

This way of dying is too embarrassing.

He clenched his fingers tightly, nails digging deep into his skin.

Qing Ye took out a letter from his pocket, "After I leave, if she asks, please give this letter to her."

"...Okay." Shenli said sadly.

"Don't be sad, girls should smile more." Qing Ye said with a smile.

"I'm very satisfied. The mission of this body has also been fulfilled. Whether it's good for her or Dao's wife, I have a clear conscience."

The snow outside the window was falling heavily again, causing disturbances.

The snow pressed on the pines and cypresses, and gradually slid down, and a large piece of snow water fell on the gray and white weeds, and slowly melted.

"Let me die of old age alone," he said.

Volume 3: After Chapter [-], no one will make tofu for you

When Miss Kamori took the letter and left with reddened eyes.

Kiyono Leiming took out a roll of tobacco from the inner lining of the kimono, folded it, wrapped it in cigarette paper, struck a match, and lit it.

Faint smoke, scattered in the slightly cold air.

He generally doesn't smoke in front of children, and moreover, God won't let him smoke.

He took a breath lightly, feeling a little absent-minded.

Looking at the ball of new snow on the eaves of the style, the fine snow is pressing the eaves, and the first winter sun hangs on the ball of light snow again, it is as small as a lazy white cat lying on the tiled roof, basking in the sun Hatch.

Xiaoxue is slender and slender, and the new year is slowly entering the burn marks.

He suddenly wanted to turn into a ball of snow, lie there lazily, do nothing, and wait for the warm sun to melt himself into a puddle of snow water, seeping into the ground. Such a life should be quite interesting .

It's better than tossing around like he is now.

"Are you satisfied with Qingye Leiming's life?"

Suddenly, the voice of the human system came to mind.

"What is there to be unsatisfied with?"

Qingye took a puff of tobacco, coughed a few times, and extinguished the cigarette.

After saying this, he got up slowly, closed the screen, and the bronze mirror on the desk reflected his reflection:

The person in the mirror is wearing a snow-white kimono, tied with a black cloth bag, and the side pattern is also patterned with plum and bamboo, stepping on sweet-scented osmanthus, with snow-like silver hair.

He is a charming old man, judging by his appearance alone, he is at most 40 to [-] years old.

But he is five hundred years old, and his hair is already white.

The shining silver-gray pupils when he was a teenager are now covered with a light layer of eye shadow, like frost, gray, loose and powerless.

Kiyono patted his cheek lightly, and an incredible change took place.

The weak and powerless heart was reinfused with vitality.

Vigorously beating, beating vigorously.

As the kimono came off, he slowly straightened his spine, his skin became firmer and firmer, white and clean, showing the outline of muscles, slowly undulating in the cold wind, with the patterns of bamboo and chrysanthemum on top On his body, he stepped on the sweet-scented osmanthus, and took a tentative step forward.

Her long pure white hair fell down naturally, and her purple eyes were like pools of water that melted into the setting sun.

Looking at the boy in the mirror, the youthful vigor that belongs only to young people comes to the surface.

This is his new body.

He took another tentative step forward, his steps were unfamiliar, obviously he was not very used to it.

[Humanistic system starts]

【Name: None】

【Position: None】

【Age; 18 years old】

[Level: Level 1]

[Element: Wind]

【Status: Healthy】

[Martial Arts: Mortal Level]

[Talent: Do not move and concentrate (Devil God level, learned from Daozuma Narugami Babuzel)...]

Note: This body is a newborn body, it can only exist for one hour a day, and it can last forever until the old identity dies completely.

【Please go to Mond】

Qing Ye lit another cigarette, and now he stopped coughing.

'Humanistic System', the full name is 'Humanistic Survival System', and it is such a rule.

The purpose of its existence is to 'preserve human civilization and correct all factors that may destroy human beings in history'.

Kiyono is its host.

He came to the rice wife, and when the filth invaded, the Naruto left, and the Kanria crisis came, he protected the rice wife and guarded it for 500 years.

But the lifespan of a mortal has a limit, which is a cruel thing.

It can't exceed the balance stipulated by the laws of heaven. Whenever the life span is approaching, he needs to use this method to 'molt his shell'.

When he dies completely, Kiyono will be reborn with a new life.

And to go to new places, to solve new 'factors that will destroy human existence'.

Of course, by then, he would be a brand new him.

Everything about Qingye Leiming, whether it is emotion or fate, he will give up.

Moulting must be a complete molt, a new life must survive in the world, and it can no longer be half involved with people or things in the past, and completely cut off all ties with the past.

Start all over again - not to be revealed to anyone.

Otherwise, it will destroy the rules of heavenly operation.

For example, he is a smuggler, who smuggled from one life to another, so naturally he can't make it public, otherwise he will be caught by the "natural law" of the customs.

Qingye Leiming is going to really die of old age.

His current period of dying is called the 'molting period', where the old body slowly dies and a new body is born from it.

And he will also experience this period of death and this period of parting, everything is real.

Qingye Leiming's emotions are real, Qingye Leiming's life is also real, Qingye Leiming's life is also real, and Qingye Leiming's death is also real-these 500 years of fate are all real.

The taste of death is painful and uncomfortable.

He has died several times, and he still can't adapt to death, nor can he adapt to parting.

That's why he said to Shenli Linghua; 'Don't tell Ying, and don't tell anyone else either. '

Qing Ye was afraid that if he saw them, he would be reluctant to leave, so he was reluctant to leave.

I can't bear to die.

In the years to come, he will continue to experience human aging, powerlessness, parting, death and rebirth countless times.

That's why he said that being able to die completely is a very lucky thing.

Companionship is the longest confession.

But I'm sorry, as a mortal, he can't accompany you all the way.

There are 220 days left.

He still has eight months to die as Qingye Thunder, and he needs to pass this period smoothly and safely.

"Stop sleeping in. Old guy~ Hey, old guy!"

At this time, a clear and slightly charming voice suddenly came from outside the door.

It sounded very lazy, and Qingye recalled the first snow on the eaves just now, just lying there lazily, waiting for the warm sun to melt it, carefree.

"Have you ever heard of a thing called [Fox Udon]? It's actually udon with deep-fried tofu. Get up, get up~ Make it for Master Hongongji."

Really rude.

Qingye Leiming stubbed out the cigarette and patted the soot on his body.

This stinky fox is always like this, pestering his old guy and barking all day long, I don't know who he learned from...

Always worrying.

After I die, let's see who can do it for you!

piss you off.

Picture: "Smelly Fox", Location: "Images/1669627863-100348111-109630446.jpg"

Volume 4: Chapter [-] Miss Fox's Secret of Longevity!

Qingye Leiming raised his cuff and smelled it, and there was a faint smell of tobacco.

There should be no problem?

He frowned.

The color of the eyes changed again, like a pool of purple vines slowly fading, and the purple pupils quickly dissipated.

Spring goes and autumn comes again, and when it is late winter and the sun is setting, the purple clear pool in the eyes is slowly covered with silver frost, and gradually turns into an almost silver-gray eye color.

"cough."

He coughed lightly, cough.

cough.Cough, cough.

cough!

The weakness of the lungs, the stiffness of the limbs, the fresh breath of life quickly faded from him---

He was the man who was about to die again.

Or rather, this was him.

The cold winter sun sets and enters dusk.

"coming."

He picked up the kimono on the ground, put it on, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was Feng Xue who came in first.

The snow in Inazuma is not as majestic as other places, but little by little, flying in the air, like clusters of white cherry blossoms.