MTL - Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke-Chapter 1977 Star Master (22)
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When I stood outside for a while, I went in.
The inside is much colder than the outside, and the foot is like stepping on the ice, and it is cool.
When I looked at the first crystal enamel engraved, it was a long time, so the recent one should be at the end.
When the time came from the middle, the fog was lingering, and the ancestors of the Xia family lying in the crystal plaque on both sides, their bones were intact, just like falling asleep.
From the beginning to the end, it is like all the time that the Xia family has gone through.
"Xia Lin..." when he stopped, the crystal skull was translucent, and he could see the people inside.
There was a man in a military uniform lying on his face with a mask on his face and could not see his face.
This is the brother of Xia early, Xia Lin.
When he died, the entire face was destroyed. This should be the reason why he now wears a mask.
At that time, he took back his sight and walked to the left. There was only one crystal skull behind Xia Lin.
From the beginning to the end, the time has not changed his face. Calmly standing in front of the crystal cymbals, there are people in the crystal cymbals, and the dress is also familiar to the time.
For this result, it seems that the time is not unexpected. The deep light is surging in the depths of the bottom, and it will return to calm after a while.
"Summer."
When you step forward, hold your hand and hold the crystal.
"Small."
A smoky blue smoke floated out of the crystal scorpion, gradually condensing into a human form, and the familiar face plunged into the pupil when she jumped in. She took back her hand and stepped back, staring at the person in front of her.
At the beginning of the summer, she fell to the ground with a fluttering light. She stared at the time and smiled. "Small, you are here."
At the beginning of the summer, the looks are sweet, and the words are extremely gentle when they are talking. The curved eyebrows always seem to be laughing, making people hate.
There was no expression at the time, "I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Xiao Xiao hasn't seen it for so long, it's still like this." Xia early sighed, then he said: "I'm sorry, Xiao Xiao, I left you alone."
When the focal length of the line of sight finally fell on the early summer, "Since Ji Zheng has used the soul, why did you become like this?"
"Life." At the beginning of the summer, her face was soft. She looked at the crystal cymbal and slowly said: "I did resurrect, but only for ten days, that ten days is probably the ten days that I could not die, let me live forever. memorable."
"Then my consciousness broke away from the body and became what it is now. I asked the Lord Nishizawa to send me here just to wait for you."
"wait for me?"
Nod at the beginning of summer, "wait for you."
The space seems to be quiet, and there is no opening in the time and the beginning of the summer. The atmosphere is not awkward. They may not have seen it for many years. Some words do not need to be said, and the other party understands.
For a long time, Xia early said: "What about your sword?"
At that time, he took out the iron sword and gave it to her after a few seconds.
Shaking his head at the beginning of summer, "I can't take it, let's put it there."
At the beginning of the summer, the direction of the place is the end of the place, where there is a rectangular table made of spar.
At that time, the iron sword was placed on the table, and the early summer began to float over. "Small, you go out and wait for me."
When I didn't ask much, I turned and left, passing through the crystal cymbals. She seemed to see a lot of fog overflowing from the crystal cymbals and drifting deep.
When the time speeded up, she stepped out of the palace and the door closed silently.
Time flies slowly. There seems to be no night in this place. It is always so bright, and the spar is shining.
I don’t know how long I have been sitting outside. There is no sound in the hall. When she feels that she is sitting on a stone sculpture, the door opens with a soft bang. The girl walks from the depths of the fog, and her body is like a fog. In the fairy.
When I got up, I met her face.
At the beginning of the summer, I stopped at the door, and the mist poured out and filled the two people.
She smiled and waved, and the fog swiftly rushed behind her. The red light rushed in the depths, and the mist rushed out of the hall, causing the sneak hunter.
The red light rises into the sky, the fog spreads out, and a long black sword is falling from the sky. The red light in the middle is more enchanting, the sharp blade is inserted into the ground, and the invisible air waves are like the waves. The stone instantly loses its luster.
When I didn't look back, I looked at the people inside calmly.
At the beginning of the summer, the lips are light, and the soft and windy sound falls on the ear. "Oh, I am very glad that I met you at a young age. This is the last gift I gave you. May it help you for generations and shock the world." , respected."
At that time, I finally looked back at the iron sword. This was the form when she first saw it. Later, when she brought it back, it degenerated into an ordinary iron sword.
But at the beginning of the summer, he said that this sword is too heavy and should be used with caution.
She also knows that because of the sword, it is inserted in the blood of the corpse.
But she took so much effort to bring it back, how can I say no, and the contract between them has been reached.
When she saw her attitude firmly in the early summer, she asked her to borrow it. She didn't see her for a whole month in the early summer. She didn't see anyone after she went to Xiajia. When she saw her early summer again, she was thinner.
When the iron sword was given to her, the suffocation of the iron sword was significantly less.
But now, she feels the heart-wrenching suffocation.
But it was different from the original feeling.
"Small, good-bye." The smile at the end of the summer seems to have been dyed with light.
"At the beginning of the summer." When the sound line changed a little, she paused for a while: "Is this your choice?"
She just said that she wants to live, she would have no choice but to find a way to keep her alive.
But she...
At the beginning of the summer, I was still laughing. It was like the soft wind that blossomed in the spring. When I was out of time, I was worried about the lake. "Thank you for everything you have done for me. If there is an afterlife, you should not meet me again."
At the time, I stared at the early summer.
Is this something you can decide?
Do you not meet when you say no?
At the beginning of the summer, the figure gradually became transparent. "Small, when you leave, you will destroy it. I don't want someone to find a place to use Xiajia one day. This is what I am doing as a family owner. I can do it for the summer family. This is I am making your last request."
Since the Xia family is gone, there is no need for the things that Xiajia preserves. Although the corpses of the ancestors are ruined, the ancestors should agree with her.
Everything in the Xia family cannot flow into the hands of outsiders.
"...good." When he resolutely turned around.
Sighing in the early summer, Xiao Yan really did not change at all, finally, finally...
Look at her more eyes.
When he walked to the front of the iron sword, he reached out and held the iron sword and pulled it out. She suddenly turned back, and the spar that remained at the foot was suddenly smouldering. "At the beginning of the summer, do you regret it?"
When I knew what I was asking at the beginning of the summer, she said, "I don't regret it. If I come again, I will still choose this way."
Regardless of whether Ji Die finally betrayed her, she would choose.
Because only then...
You can be safe and sound.
When you hold the iron sword, "Good summer, goodbye."
When I turned around, I never looked back.
The smile of early summer solidified on the face.
Goodbye, Xiao Yan.
