Ming Beiya's fingertips were slightly cool as he gently touched the girl's delicate face. His movements were tender and slow. "Asheng, I will not give up looking for you."
What if you can't find it anymore?
Mo Shisheng said it was a hypothetical, but she knew that there was a high chance that Ming Beiya wouldn't be able to find her.
"Then I won't give up either..."
"Let's just stop looking for it. Treat it as a dream."
Mo Shisheng smiled, a smile as pure and innocent as when she was still Shangguan Yan.
All the color drained from her face, leaving it completely transparent.
A faint light emanated from his body, and Ming Beiya frowned deeply, "Asheng!"
"Goodbye, Ming Beiya."
Mo Shisheng lay in Ming Beiya's arms, tilting her little face up to him and smiling, her voice soft and sweet.
As the light around Mo Shisheng's body grew fainter, her body suddenly transformed into a beam of light and dispersed.
When Ming Beiya tried to forcefully reach out and hold Mo Shisheng back, he only found an empty garment and a storage ring in his arms.
Ming Beiya recognized it; it was the storage ring that Mo Shisheng had kept on her since she was in the human realm.
Mo Shisheng's clothes were still warm, and there was a clump of blood on her chest, which she had just vomited.
All of this proves that Mo Shisheng was just a living, breathing person...
Ming Beiya forcefully pulled Mo Shisheng's clothes into his arms, as if suppressing his grief to the extreme.
Deep voice...
"Ah Sheng, I told you I would look for you, and I will keep looking for you. You have to remember to wait for me."
"You are not my dream, you were a real person."
"Ah Sheng, remember to wait for me. Don't be naughty, and don't run around, okay?"
"Don't deliberately make it impossible for me to find you..."
Ming Beiya's eyes were bloodshot. He reached out and picked up Mo Shisheng's storage ring. He had never seen what was inside the storage ring before, especially since Mo Shisheng always carried it with her.
When Ming Beiya opened the storage ring, he saw two letters placed in the most conspicuous place.
He felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart and took out the two letters.
One of the letters had an arrow tied to it. He recognized it immediately as the first letter he had written to Mo Shisheng, and reached out to remove the arrow.
When he opened the letter, the first four words he saw were "To My Beloved." Ming Beiya could even imagine Mo Shisheng's expression when she first read that letter; she was so shy, she must have been blushing...
...
"If you can't let go, why don't you go find someone?"
When the afterimage suddenly spoke, Ming Beiya was stunned. After a while, a slight sneer appeared on his lips. This illusion can even talk, and even its voice is exactly the same as Asheng's.
"I am Demon Eye. Do you really think Mo Shisheng is still alive?"
Seeing that Ming Beiya seemed not to have realized her identity, she said coldly, "I am Beiya, the host of the demonic eye, and I am not compatible with Mo Shisheng now."
"..."
Upon hearing that familiar name, the deep sorrow in Ming Beiya's eyes was instantly concealed, leaving no trace.
Sure enough, after Bei Ya's reminder, when Ming Bei Ya looked at that afterimage again, she noticed some details that were different from Mo Shi Sheng's.
"Mo Shisheng has always been unwilling to accept my abilities. Although she has seemingly awakened the power of the Demon Eye, she has actually retained a portion of it. Do you know why?"
Beiya's tone was somewhat sarcastic, but her face remained icy cold.
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