Illimitable Until Death

Looking at the young girl who gradually came this way, there was a feeling of confusion.

What's going on here?

“How do you feel, compared to before, as if something has changed...? ”

This should not be a delusion in the square.

The two rituals that slowly walked this way really felt different.

The previous two rituals, cold and cold, were like sharp blades, as if they were releasing killing gas anytime, anywhere, giving a sense of danger.

But now the two rituals seem to converge a lot and have a deep sense of mystery.

What's going on with this change?

“Did you notice that? ”

The two ceremonies did not show any unexpected expression, just to be taken for granted.

“To be precise, it's not me that's making the difference, it's you. ”

Smell the rumor, the square slightly flashed.

“Don't you see?” Both ceremonies looked directly into the square and said: “I am the embodiment of all death in the sea of your soul. ”

The two ceremonies made sense.

“Are you saying that my sea of souls is changing? ”

Therefore, as the embodiment of the sea of the soul, the two rituals will change.

The answer seems to be the right one.

“Didn't you almost understand the nature of" yourself "?” Both ceremonies skipped their mouths and said, "Well, then, isn't it strange that your soul is changing? ”

The words of the two ceremonies wrinkled the frowns in the square.

Indeed, the square knows almost exactly what's going on with your soul.

Though it is merely speculation, as the two ceremonies say, over time, there has been more and more certainty in the beginning.

However, speculation is, in the end, just speculation, in the words of enlightenment, and it is actually somewhat more or less obscure.

If one's understanding leads to a change in the soul, is that change good or bad?

I don't know if I saw through the thought in the square, but the two ceremonies were so open.

“Rest assured, you still have time, whether the answer in your mind is correct or not, just take the time to experience it. ”

The careless mouth of the two ceremonies, if it was heard by the third person, wouldn't it be a big deal?

In fact, however, if the answer in Fong's heart is simply wrong, his soul is afraid that it is on the path of destruction and gradually becomes irreversible.

If you were a normal person, you'd already be in a hurry.

But it was just a moment of silence, even abandoning it.

That's not only because Fang Li sees death as nothing, but also because Fang Li understands that suspicious ghosts at this time, it's useless to scare yourself.

Anyway, the answer has been given, right or wrong, as the two ceremonies say, just experience it slowly over the next time.

“But what can I do next? ”

The square questions two ceremonies.

“I've done what I have to do, even as you said, I've been resting for a while, so what am I supposed to do next? ”

That's why Fangli came here.

The answer has been given, just don't know if it's right or wrong, you can only experience it in the next time.

Rest is already rested.

“Will you continue to rest?” This is what Fang Li said: “If we continue like this, I won't be wiped out by the Lord God's space before my soul breaks down, will I? ”

After all, the exchange points in the square are also limited.

In the Lord God's space, the point of exchange is everything.

With a point of exchange, you can rest whatever you want and do whatever you want. Therefore, the richer the messenger of the Lord God, the happier the day in the Lord God's space, the happier it is than in heaven.

If there's no exchange point, it's hell.

The space of the Lord God is a place like this.

Plus the special rules, basically in a position world there will be a life in the space of the Lord God, and the copy world derived from that position must have the Lord God's Messenger in order to enter, if not necessary, there are few teams among the Lord God's Messengers.

The occasion in the square is not to waste time fighting with other god messengers, always alone, I would rather spend exchange points to buy props to tamper with the number of copies of the task, it doesn't want to be stabbed in the back or suspicious all day long.

However, whether it's a team or a single brush, it's still necessary to earn a redemption point in order to have a happy life in the Lord God's space.

In this way, occasional breaks are fine, but if you keep resting, sooner or later you will have to die sitting in the mountains and eating the sky.

Even if the square ignores death, it doesn't want to be as stupid as that.

Face to face, the two ceremonies were just so loud.

“In that case, why don't you just go back to the copying mission? ”

It's too irrelevant to talk, and it's stuck in the side again.

“Anyway, you've got the answer, whether you end up dead or alive, and you have to wait until the end of time.” The two ceremonies glanced at the square and said: "Until then, you can do whatever you want. What I can do is done, and you don't have to do what I say anymore. ”

Leaving these words behind, the two ceremonies are turning around, turning their backs against the square, gradually going away.

Watching the two rituals gradually go away, there is a feeling in the square.

This, most likely, was the last time I saw the two ceremonies.

This isn't a delusion, we don't know.

However, this sentiment does not arise from this sentiment.

Because both rituals are simply the embodiment of the sea of death.

In other words, this ocean at the foot of the square is the essence of the two rituals.

Even if the form of "two rituals" disappears, it doesn't mean that the existence of "two rituals" disappears.

Of course, once the answer in Fong's heart is wrong, eventually he comes to the end of the collapse, the fate of both of them is the same.

“Do what you want to do? ”

She spoke to herself, and the corner of her mouth lifted slightly.

“Nice, very stylish...”

……

The night descended quietly.

Outside the walls of Kwai Eunwei's Daughter's School, a silent figure appeared here.

“Remember when the tour was over and the girl was back? ”

Looking at the view of the campus in front of him, he smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and the light car ripened into the Aoi Eunwei Children's School.

There was no hesitation in doing so, telling people that this guy was a recidivist, and so far he had not known how many times he had snuck into the secret garden of men's dreams.

As such, the ghostly silent square became a shadow, swept away in the direction of the girls' dormitories under cover of the night.