Mu Yin frowned. The voice sounded too similar to that person, but he quickly shook his head.
What are you thinking, everyone is dead, but he is also an artificer, can it be the same person?
In order not to cause trouble, Qingxuan put away his pen. Mu Yin did not know that his mask was a pair with Mu Ji's, and Ni Yuan, who could prove his identity, was also hidden by him and was not recognized for a while.
"Are you hungry?" Mu Yin resisted doubts and took out a chicken leg from the bag and walked to him, "Do you want to eat this?"
"Then...I'll give you money." After saying that, the three-legged crow flew to his shoulder with a money bag in its mouth.
"No need! I snatched this from someone else... ahem, brought it! I didn't spend any money anyway, so if you give it to me, you're not being kind to others!"
"...That's not the truth..."
Before Qingxuan could defend himself, a big chicken drumstick was thrust into his hand.
"I have a lot more here! There are a lot of chicken legs, hooves, elbows, skewers and shortbread! If you're not full, I'll give you some!"
"But you've already eaten half of it, and you don't seem to be full yet..."
Mu Yin slapped him on the shoulder suddenly - if Mu Xuanji hadn't been dead, she would have really suspected that the man in front of her was a dead soul!
This straight-forward death nerve is exactly the same as his!
"I have plenty! Just feel free to eat! Just treat it as my treat!"
She looked around and felt that the view here was not good, so she glanced at Qingxuan again.
"Hey, do you want to eat with me? Those guys don't want to take me with them, I'm so annoyed!"
Qingxuan answered almost subconsciously——
"Okay, where do you want to go?"
Mu Yin just complained casually, but he didn't expect this man to agree without hesitation.
"Ah~ isn't it already evening now? I want to go to a place where I can see the stars! My house is always shrouded in smoke and clouds, and I can't even see them! Although there is blood here... But if we go to a higher place together later...
…”
Her red pupils showed regret and expectation, as well as full of energy, which also inspired him who usually had little energy.
Qingxuan chuckled, stretched out his hand gently, and the huge black bird resting on the side opened its black wings, fluttered and flew in front of the two of them.
"The blood energy of the Blood City is hundreds of feet high in the sky. There is no high place suitable for stargazing nearby," Qingxuan explained as he drew an inscription out of thin air and placed a barrier on Xuanniao's back. "I'll take you directly to the high altitude.
, the scenery should be good.”
"Okay! Thanks in advance!"
Mu Yin was about to get on the bird's back when Qingxuan stood on it first and then stretched out his hand towards her.
"Come here, let me help you."
She was a little hesitant. She just ate chicken legs and her hands were all oily.
It doesn't matter if he is a soldier in the army. This man looks elegant, so he should... mind?
But when Qingxuan saw her hesitation, he sneered under his mask, then held her hand without caring and pulled her up.
"Let's go." Qingxuan closed the barrier and after confirming that the low temperature at high altitude would not affect the interior, the black black bird flapped its wings and took off.
Mu Yin was still in a daze, while Qingxuan used inscription patterns to construct a wooden table out of thin air, took the bag from Mu Yin's hand, and laid out the food inside.
"You, you know how to do this?"
I thought he would continue to process the ingredients, but I didn't expect Qingxuan to stop directly, and then holding the knife with the transformed inscription, a look of confusion on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"I didn't bring the housekeeping puppet, so I can only do this...because of poor physical function, my combat puppet can't fight either."
"That's right - but my former fiancé was a mechanist, but he never mentioned this to me."
"Why? Mechanism is a very glorious skill..."
"He, his mechanism technique killed many people. Maybe for this reason, he has never been willing to mention it to me. Even if it is a confession, he does it by himself. He said he doesn't want to rely on the power of the puppet to say he likes me..."
Mu Yin's voice suddenly choked and she covered her eyes violently.
"After all, how can I dislike any part of him? Isn't the mechanism technique one of his strengths?"
"Your fiancé also has his own ideas. Can you introduce him to me? He is also a machine magician..."
"Dead," Mu Yin suddenly stood up, grabbed the ingredients on the table, took the blade from Qingxuan's hand, and cut off the elbow with a knife, "died a long time ago, for his family."
There was a faint halo flickering in Mu Yin's eyes, and Qing Xuan panicked.
"Sorry! I...I didn't mean to..."
"It's okay. Although it was a long time ago, I still get drunk every year on the anniversary of his death...it's no use..."
Qingxuan didn't want to say much, so he picked up the other half of the elbow. The lower half of his face, which was not covered by the mask, only felt sad. He slowly opened his mouth and bit it with great difficulty.
"Well……"
The meat was very soft, but also very sticky to the teeth. He almost choked on the juice several times.
Mu Yin took another bite of meat and touched his back.
"You look so much like him! He doesn't like eating meat either! And he gets choked too! If I hadn't known that he was dead long ago, I wouldn't be surprised if I just took off your mask now hahahaha!!"
The black black bird finally broke through the clouds. Mu Yin didn't feel anything real just now, he only felt like it was floating in the blood.
Qingxuan's barrier isolated the low temperature and wind pressure, until Xuanniao carried them to completely break through the siege of blood. The scenery at this moment was something she would never forget.
The galaxy is not vast, and the existence within her reach no longer seems so strange. The universe is just a few feet away in front of her. The purple-blue jade is swaying in the air at will, but it has a deliberate shape. The light-colored sky is as dreamy and transparent as glass.
color.
"It's so beautiful! They say that when people die, they will turn into stars in the sky... I wonder if he will be inside..."
Lying in the feathers of the black bird, she felt a little sleepy. Qingxuan stared at Xinghe and slowly said something unexpected to her——
He did not choose to comfort——
"I don't think so." He stretched out his hand and felt that the starlight was too sad and too dazzling. "If it were me, I would not choose to stay in the sky after death, even if I became the same existence as the evil spirit of the ancient battlefield.
Even if the world despises me, I want to return to the one I love. If I love you deeply, I am worthy of doing this."
"You can't tell that he is still a ruthless person!" Mu Yin felt that his eyelids were getting heavier, "But have you ever thought about it, a person who is deeply loved would rather be watching in the sky than let his lover turn into something as sad as a vicious spirit?
ah……"
The sound of long and even breathing sounded. Within the barrier where the wind was isolated, Qingxuan could hear not only her breathing, but also the abnormal heartbeat.
Agitated? Or is the heart rate crossing a threshold?
only--
Everyone has the same feeling of thinking about each other, but the shackles of death mean that this problem will never be solved.