Lin Qiye recalled Zuo Qing's tone on the phone just now and sighed.
"I hope so..."
"Qiye, someone seems to be looking for you outside."
Ghost Jiang Er passed through the wall, leaned out half of his body, and said to Lin Qiye.
"Find me?"
Lin Qiye opened the door and looked outside, only to see a girl with a gray vicious dog on the tall building opposite, looking down in this direction.
"Si Xiaonan..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself, then turned to the others and said, "Go on, I want to go out."
Lin Qiye's figure turned into a flash of night and disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he had reached the top of the opposite floor.
The whining autumn wind rushed in from a distance, blowing Si Xiaonan's black hair. She turned her head slightly and looked at Lin Qiye who was walking behind her, her eyes still a little red.
Lin Qiye glanced at the ferocious gray dog at her feet and couldn't help but say, "Devil wolf Fenrir? You turned it into a dog and took it with you?"
"Its original form is too big. It will cause panic if it enters Daxia rashly." Si Xiaonan stretched out his hand and gently touched Fenrir's head. The latter immediately put away his fangs and lay on the ground very well-behaved.
"Have you returned to Cangnan?"
"Yeah." Si Xiaonan paused, "I carved a monument for Leng Xuan at the Night Watch Cemetery in Cangnan, and paid my respects to the vice-captain by the way."
Lin Qiye's eyes shrank slightly, and his expression quickly dimmed. After a long silence, he let out a long sigh...
On the way back to Daxia, he heard the news of Leng Xuan's death, and until now he still can't accept the fact that he died in battle... In his mind, he remembered that he could leave a piece of braised pork for him in the basement of the office.
A cold figure slapping a gun on the table.
In the dead silence, Si Xiaonan was the first to break the silence.
"The monuments for Lao Zhao and the captain were carved by Hongying, the monument for the vice-captain was carved by you, and the monument for Leng Xuan was carved by me..." Si Xiaonan looked at the sunset gradually sinking in the distance and spoke slowly,
"Qiye, if one day I die in battle, I will leave my tombstone to you..."
"You won't die." Lin Qiye didn't wait for Si Xiaonan to finish speaking, and spoke firmly, "Xiaonan, you are now the God of Trickery, and you have taken the [Eternal Life Pill] again. No one in the world can kill you... You
He will definitely not die."
Seeing that Lin Qiye's expression was so serious, Si Xiaonan did not say the rest of the sentence. She was silent for a moment and then spoke again:
"Actually, I came here today just to say goodbye to you."
"Farewell? Where are you going?"
"Go to the fog." Si Xiaonan said calmly, "Although Daxia's situation is better now, the war is not over... A god of trickery hiding in Daxia will not have any effect. Only by entering
Only in the fog can I have time to plan and exert my strength at critical moments."
Lin Qiye looked at Si Xiaonan's firm eyes with a somewhat complicated expression:
"Xiaonan, you have done enough for Daxia, you can stay and rest for a while..."
"Now that the war has begun, we can no longer go back." Si Xiaonan slowly closed his eyes,
"Leng Xuan, Deputy Wu, Captain... too many people have sacrificed their lives in this war. If we cannot end it completely, then their sacrifices will be meaningless.
Only the final victory can bring us peace and tranquility to soothe their spirits in heaven."
Lin Qiye moved his eyes away from Si Xiaonan's thin figure and looked at the busy and prosperous city below him. After being silent for a long time, he said:
"I know...you should be more careful."
"Um."
Si Xiaonan nodded, patted Fenrir's head, and his body turned into two streams of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.
The strong wind blew Si Xiaonan's long hair. Her eyes looked down through the thick clouds at the densely packed human city below. Even though she was just flying over the city, no one caught her figure. She just
Like a ghost, passing through the noisy world silently.
As the city gradually goes away, the land below becomes more and more desolate. The tall Miracle Wall appears at the end of the horizon. Gray fog rolls along the border of Daxia. The huge sense of oppression makes people breathless.
Roar--!!
The gray vicious dog roared, causing the forest below to buzz. Its figure swelled up in the storm, turning into a mountain-sized demonic wolf. It landed steadily in front of the border, and a large amount of sand and gravel flew up.
.
Si Xiaonan landed lightly on Fenrir's head, turned his head slightly, took one last look at the blue sky, and slowly closed his eyes...
"Let's go."
Fenrir groaned, carrying Si Xiaonan on his back, and plunged into the fog.
The wolf legs with thick limbs ran in the air, and Daxia quickly moved away behind Si Xiaonan. After an unknown amount of time, she frowned slightly and pulled the hair on Fenrir's head with her palm.
Fenrir suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Those scarlet and ferocious eyes quickly swept around him, the hair on his body stood on end, and the surging ghostly death energy condensed around him, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Come out." Si Xiaonan stood on Fenrir's back and said calmly.
One figure after another emerged from the mist, and without exception, they all exuded the pressure of the divine realm.
The leader was a skinny man wearing dark golden linen clothes. His limbs and arms hung at his sides. There was a ferocious scar on his face. Sporadic firelight flickered from his eyes. He exuded a god-level aura that was no weaker than Si Xiaonan.
Behind him were four scarred minor gods.
Si Xiaonan recognized them. After all, she had fought alongside these minor gods in Asgard. The four-armed Indian god was released from the bottom of the abyss dungeon by her own hands.
"I should have said that after leaving Asgard, I will give you your freedom and we will have nothing to do with each other anymore..." Si Xiaonan's eyes calmly swept across the crowd, and finally fell on the leader of the Indian Vulcan, with twinkling eyes.
dangerous cold light,
"Now, Agni, what do you want to do?"
"Don't be nervous, God of trickery." Agni replied, "We are here to join you."
"Come to me?" Si Xiaonan frowned slightly, "Why?"
"Because we can't go back."
A minor god smiled bitterly, "I found out after I came out that Sun City has been destroyed. Even if we go back, there will only be a mess of ruins..."
"The Celestial Temple in India has completely disappeared without a trace. Even I can't find its location." Agni then said, "Now that we have avenged our great revenge and are homeless again, we discussed it for a while.
After that, I decided to come to you and see what your plans are. If that doesn't work, I can only rely on the Great Xia Tian Court..."
"Heavenly Court?" Si Xiaonan shook his head decisively, "You are all felons who have committed serious crimes. It is impossible for Heavenly Court to want you."