"Nonsense?" Rong Shang smiled lightly, her expression calm and collected. "You can think that way too."
"Don't do anything foolish." He glanced at her and then gave her a special reminder.
Because he sensed that she wasn't joking.
Even if... you follow me to die, we can never be together.
Choking back tears, Sheng Qianye looked at the stars in the sky once more.
"I will go back and turn myself in."
So, even if she were to die with him.
By then, his soul will have vanished, and she won't be able to find him.
I don't know if he said that to scare her away or if he really had that idea.
But, regardless of which one it was, Rong Shang did not respond.
She won't promise anyone anything she's unsure about.
...
It's late at night, and the temperature here is a bit low.
After everything settled down, Rong Chang's ears were much quieter.
Soft moonlight filtered through the leaves, and Rong Shang, with her hands on the rocks, also looked up at the night sky.
"The stars are beautiful tonight."
"..."
Receiving no response, Rong Shang slightly turned her head to look at him, about to ask, "Is that so?"
But unexpectedly, he met Sheng Qianye's deep eyes.
He wasn't embarrassed at all when he got caught.
She simply lowered her eyes slightly and smiled gently.
"Beautiful," he softly agreed, "but even more beautiful than your eyes."
Her gaze paused, and Rong Shang asked, "Why my eyes?"
These eyes are the real eyes she possesses in reality.
And she heard "him" say this in almost every world that followed.
In particular, every time he heard "him" say that looking into those eyes, he always had a very familiar feeling.
Rong Shang had a persistent feeling that she might actually know this man in real life.
But not long after, she rejected this possibility, because this man was no ordinary person; he was the supreme god who ruled over three thousand minor worlds.
How could she possibly know him?
"Am I good-looking?"
"Beautiful." Sheng Qianye raised his eyes again to meet her gaze.
However, what he liked most were her eyes.
It was yet another unsolvable problem, just like... Rong Chang lowered her eyes and took the necklace from her clothes. At this moment, the tiny blood spirit bead was emitting a blood-red light.
The fragmented images still lingered, flashing past her eyes from time to time, too fast for her to see clearly.
Have you seen this before?
She held it in her hand and waved it at him.
The crimson flames reflected in his pupils, and Sheng Qianye frowned.
I think I've seen it before.
It's just that I have this inexplicable feeling of familiarity.
"May I take a look?" he suddenly asked.
Rong Shang nodded and then handed over the necklace.
Who knew that after Sheng Qianye took it, the flames on the Blood Spirit Pearl burned even brighter.
Even the leaves on the tree were illuminated.
The system couldn't help but remind her, "Goddess, this will attract the ghost messengers."
What will happen to Sheng Qianye if he goes with them?
According to the rules of the underworld, if a soul is stained with the blood of the living, and its spirit becomes tainted with sin, it will descend to the eighteen levels of hell.
They might even be condemned to eternal damnation.
"Then you need to figure something out," Rong Chang commanded it.
The system is in a dilemma, [...]
Ring ring, ring ring...
The sound of the bells grew closer.
At this moment, Sheng Qianye's gaze paused as he looked at the Blood Spirit Pearl. Before he could say anything, a fair and beautiful hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the necklace from his hand, putting it into his pocket.
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