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Chu Muyun recalled his last death experience.

Hmm...it hurts.

Chu Muyun: "Next time, change to a faster death method."

Zero: "Can I not die?"

Chu Muyun: "You don't think you're going to die, can this group of neuroses let me go?"

Zero: "But you are dead... They didn't let you go."

Hearing these words, Chu Muyun looked at his'corpse' again, and it was quite mixed.

What Ling Ling said was right, and it was really...I didn't let it go.

Compared to Chu Muyun's complicated mood, Mo Jiushao's expression was relieved after seeing'Chu Muyun'.

He was born very well, and when he looked at outsiders, there was always a kind of alienation and indifference that turned away thousands of miles away.But now, looking at a dead person, his eyebrows are soft, and his light gray eyes are full of affection, as if it is not a dead person, but a living one, who will smile at him, talk to him, and talk to him. His close lover.

Although I imagined that Mo Jiu Shao fell in love with'Chu Muyun', when he saw it, Chu Muyun was still a little surprised.

After all, this is arrogance, a selfish person who is only himself.

But... Chu Muyun bends the corner of his mouth, without much thought.

Although the love he performed in his performances lasts for a lifetime, until death, but in fact...love is like the lyrics, it comes too fast like a tornado, rumbling, and it goes faster than anything.

Three years is a long time for ordinary humans, and it is really nothing for the emperor of the demon world.

So now Mo Jiu Shao looks like a deep love, but as long as a few hundred years pass, who will remember who?

Chu Muyun gathered his thoughts.

This is good, strike while the iron is hot, and while Mo Jiu Shao is still affectionate, quickly fulfill the conditions.

The little orc stood by the door, hesitating.

Mo Jiushao carefully lifted the sleeping young man up and let him lean in his arms. He held his pale and weak hands with his fingers interlocking.

This picture has an unspeakable feeling.

There is some coolness and some sickness, but it is inexplicably touching.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, so no one can tell arrogance that Chu Muyun is dead.

People will have a period of self-protection after experiencing great pain.

They will be stuck in it, unwilling to step out, and are more willing to sink into the beautiful imagination drawn by themselves than the cruel reality.

The little orc frowned slightly, unwilling to break such a scene.

Mo Jiushao looked at him and whispered softly, "You are really alike."

The little orc got closer, and after seeing it more clearly, he understood this sentence.

It's really very similar, the facial features can be said to be exactly the same.

But there are also differences. Chu Muyun's stature is tall, even if his skin is pale now, but just looking at it like this can imagine that he must be very healthy and very energetic when he is alive, and even the little orc is an adult. , The height has not risen, especially with a pair of furry ears and a small tail, it is easy to distinguish two people.

I am afraid that many people are unwilling to distinguish.

The little orc walked over and sat quietly on the wooden chair nearby. He looked at Chu Muyun and suddenly asked, "How did he... die?"

Mo Jiushao's body was obviously stiff, but he was self-sufficient, and soon calmed down, and said in a low voice, "To save me."

The little orc widened his eyes: "Is he so powerful?" He was able to save the Demon Supreme.

Mo Jiushao raised the corner of his mouth extremely lightly: "He is very powerful."

The little orc's eyes darkened, his lips pursed, and he didn't speak.

Mo Jiushao naturally understood his thoughts. He looked at him and said, "When he was young, he was more like you, very stubborn, hard-hearted, and..." He paused, leaning close to the youth's white forehead, and falling down. A kiss full of pity, "...very affectionate."

Hearing this, the little orc felt uncomfortable in his heart.

The more like, the more embarrassing, the more like it means that Yan Chen is looking at Chu Muyun through him, and it also means that Yan Chen has never liked him.

Feeling uncomfortable, the little orc's fingers curled up uncomfortably, trying to relieve the tingling sensation in the heart with this mechanical action.

Mo Jiushao sighed lightly: "Don't worry, I just want Chu Muyun to come back to life. As long as he can live, it doesn't matter if he isn't by my side."

He knows the mind of the little orc, and he knows that the little orc wants Yan Shen to get his'love'.

The little orc said nervously: "He is your lover, and he didn't even want his life for you. He will definitely stay with you when he wakes up, so why is he willing to leave you?"

Mo Jiushao lowered his eyes: "Because I did something wrong, he won't forgive me."

The little orc looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Jiushao’s expression was very complicated. He slowed down and said softly, “When he was ten years old, his family was destroyed and he was adopted and brought up by me, but in fact his home was destroyed by me, and his parents were killed by me. , I kept concealing these things, knowing that he discovered everything in the end."

This obviously subverted the little orc's imagination. He looked at him in shock: "You..."

Mo Jiu Shao smiled at him, her eyes thick as dark clouds about to rain, making everyone feel sad for no reason.

"So, he won't stay with me."

The little orc was startled and understood: "Even so, even if he survives he will hate you and blame you, do you want him to survive?"

"Yes." Mo Jiushao hugged the cold young man, as if he was warming him, and as if he was drawing temperature from the cold, "As long as he is alive, everything is fine."

Such words greatly touched the little orc.

He sighed, a lot of words came to his mouth, but there was not a single word that could really be said.

It was a good thing for Yan Chen that Chu Muyun and Mo Jiushao had such an entanglement.

The bloody hatred of family destruction and death can never be let go. If it is a misunderstanding, it is better to say, obviously Mo Jiu Shao did this kind of thing, and he really fell in love with this person, so this is an unsolvable problem, and only waiting Torturing each other endlessly.

In comparison, death can be regarded as a happy ending.

Chu Muyun, who had returned to the world, would definitely not be with Mo Jiu Shao, so Yan Chen had a chance.

In this way, he gave his life and it was worth it.

At least let Yan Chen get what he wanted.

The rest of the time was silent.

They are all waiting for the last moment to come.

Throughout the day, the diabolo forest was immersed in weird silence.

Someone brought dinner in the evening, but unfortunately no one had an appetite for it.

One is waiting for the moment of longing for three years, and the other is waiting for death. Who can care about this meal?

After dark, the little orc also rested in this room, and Mo Jiu Shao would not let him leave his sight. There was no room for any difference at this time.

But it doesn't matter, maybe it's the last night, how can the little orc sleep?

His life is only two years in total.

The most important person filled half of his life, and now he can't even see him for the last time.

Sitting quietly in front of the window, bathed in the cold moonlight, looking at the lonely green bamboo outside the window, the little orc slowly raised his mouth.

Mo Jiushao saw it, and couldn't help asking: "Did you think of something?"

The little orc whispered: "Fortunately, it has only been two years. If I have known him for ten years, and if I have been with him for so long, how can I be willing to leave him now?"

The unintentional sentence made Mo Jiu Shao stunned.

ten years.

Chu Muyun stayed with him for exactly ten years.

So in the end, after the young man knew everything, he chose to end with death.

Maybe this ending is the best, but... how can you be willing?

Mo Jiushao kissed the cold lips of the young man, with a gentle gesture.

The next day, when the morning sun jumped into this room through the bamboo forest, it awakened the trance-looking little orc.

As if telepathically, he suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

At almost the same moment, a golden light suddenly burst, like an aurora rushing to the horizon, facing the scorching sun, a ladder to the sky was built, which was extremely majestic.

A strange thing comes to the world, a vision from the sky.

Mo Jiushao got up, looked at the scenery outside the window, a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

The little orc stood there with no expression on his face.

The diabolo forest is still a dead silence, and the servants are always silent. It seems that even the wind can't blow in, and they walk out, as if they are in a picture scroll, everything is static, abruptly to the heart. Cold.

At this moment, a silver figure was looming.

From far and near, I can slowly see his waterfall-like long hair, empty silver eyes, and sickly pale skin. This posture has yet to give birth to a pair of unparalleled facial features, which makes people I didn't dare to approach, but the line of sight couldn't help but fall on it.

Jun Mo looked at Mo Jiu Shao and said, "Resurrection Pill, it's done."