A Farewell

"Girl..." Su Mo gently called.

The little person in the eyes of the extreme attachment and soft, no disguise looking at Su Mo.

Su Mo's eyes, is a girl and the same little person, the same age, the same face, the same chest a small white stone...

The same lovely, the same clever...

The little girl looked at Su Mo and slowly shook her head.

"I... Not a wench..."

Su Mo silence, of course, he knows that the person in front is not a little girl, little girl will not kill, also have no ability to kill...

But Su Mo in the heart of the girl's concern, so that he will be in front of this and the same little person as the girl as his little girl.

Little girl...

Saw Su ink eyes look depressed, small person eyes flashed a sad.

"You... Who is it?" Su Mo gently opened his mouth.

The little person slowly shook his head, did not speak, and then took a look at the several people behind Su Mo, turned his head slowly into the rolling fog...

A line of people all recovered the ability to act, Su Mo took a look: "you are in the realm of God..."

"Sue Donor..."

A line of people looked at Su ink, not completely from the fear of God, and immediately shocked at the evil thing for Su ink attitude.

It seems that this monstrous evil thing has such an attitude towards Su Mo Di... Kind!

"It's okay..." Su Mo just said a word, and ran up to the little person in the thick fog.

He has a lot of questions...

About her... About the girl...

Su Mo with the little figure came to the edge of a cliff, the little person sitting on the cliff, the foot is the abyss.

She watched the thick fog rolling down the abyss, and it was surprisingly quiet.

None of the weirdness and horror of killing two people so easily with your hands up.

Su Mo walked slowly over and sat down beside the little person, looking into the abyss...

The little person gently leaned his head on Su Mo Di's arm and gently opened his mouth: "Don't ask me, OK?" I can't say..."

Su Mo hesitated for a moment...

'Good!

The little person turned his head, looking at Su Mo Di's side face, endless attachment in his eyes... The attachment that doesn't belong to her...

"How nice..." The little one smiled and looked at the thick fog rolling under his feet, as if he could see through it...

"She's so lucky... I can't believe I ran into...." The little one murmured a little pause.

"... Young master!"

Su Mo shuddered...

In those two words, he heard a lot...

Su Mo opened her mouth, wanted to speak, but was speechless.

In the vast realm of God, two figures depend on each other.

A thin Confucian Xiu propped up his body for the people around him to lean on.

A 'monstrous thing', the bird depends on people...

The realm of God is dark and gloomy, and all that is seen is fog.

Two figures, in this strange incomparable environment, enjoying a rare warmth...

The rolling fog calmed down, as if it did not want to disturb the two figures.

On a cool night when there is no wind,

The ghost leans on my brother...

No day, no night, no warmth,

White clothes white hair cold...

Two figures sat by the abyss for some unknown time.

Su Mo just sat quietly beside the little person, he did not ask her who she was, nor did he ask her what relationship she had with the little girl, nor did he ask the little girl what her identity was.

He sees her as just another little girl...

All he knew was that she wouldn't hurt him.

...

In the darkness, a completely broken strange man looked at the two figures in front of each other, and the original confused dementia eyes gradually revealed a hint of clarity, and the mouth was still mumbling:

"You want to enter the realm of God?"

"I advise you to think again, God's strange, inhuman place, you will regret after entering..."

The strange man turned silently into the thick fog...

...

That snuggled up to Su Mo Di small person, seems to sense the strange turn to leave, but did not look back.

Su Mo and small people sitting on the edge of the abyss, and do not know how long.

Suddenly, in the midst of a silence, the little one spoke softly:

"In the realm of God... There is no other flower..."

Su Mo shuddered and her face turned white.

'It can't be, I saw it! Su Mo shook his head.

The little man looked complicated: "I have been in the realm of God for a long time... For a long time... Never seen the other shore flower in the realm of God!"

Su Mo looked down at the little person beside her, her eyes flustered, "But I clearly saw it on the third floor!"

"There..." The little person looked at the panic in Su Mo's eyes, and flashed a sincere feeling that had never appeared in her, "Not the third layer!"

"Is that?"

"Palace of Confucian Saints!" The little one whispered.

"It's not on any level, it doesn't want to come out, you'll never find it!"

Su Mo shuddered!

Little person looked at the lost Su Mo, slowly asked:

"What are you willing to do to save her?"

Su Mo mind emerged that clever little girl, mouth hook up a smile.

'Any price!

The little person looked at Su Mo's magnmagnous expression, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes:

"That's nice... How lucky she is!"

"No... The lucky one has always been me!" Su Mo shook his head.

The little person looked around a circle, and looked at Su Mo, and the eyes showed a trace of never appeared.

The little person took off the small white stone in his chest, turned gently to Su Mo, and put the small stone before Su Mo's small stone.

Two little white stones melt into one...

The little man smiled as if he had never been a 'monstrous thing'.

The little person became a little dim, her eyes looked at Su Mo tightly.

Su Mo confused looked at her move.

Little person stood up, looking at the white-haired Su Mo eyes full of love and do not give up.

"There are no other flowers in it, but you want to see.... I'll call it out for you..." The little one smiled.

In Su Mo's dull eyes, the little person broke out a monstrous strange breath...

Oomph!

With the breath of the little person revealed, suddenly the whole God field burst out a deafening roar!

A majestic mountain palace above the realm of God slowly appeared and fell down.

A consciousness above the palace that appeared...

The palace fell and the dust rolled up!

The palace doors open automatically...

From the palace, a strand of long hair flew out, through the palace door, as if floating, toward the little person.

Su Mo saw that the long hair was like a holy sword, penetrating the small person's body...

The little man smiled at Su Mo and said slowly:

"Would you like... Call me a girl, too?"

Su Mo is like lightning strike, looking at...

The little one continues to fade...

"Girl..." Su Mo choked and breathed softly.

"... My Lord! The girl is really lucky!"

At this time the little person already can not tell, he is his own... Or that let Su Mo miss 'little girl'.

She envied the "little girl", she could enjoy the arms of the "young master", while she could only experience boundless loneliness in the vast God field...

The little person smiled at Su Mo and then slowly dissipated.....

A short sword fell to the ground...

'Clang' a sound, as in the heart of Su Mo.

"Girl, girl..."

The fog rolled over and there was no response...

Su Mo was blank...

After a long time, a strange breath from Su Mo wake up!

Su Mo slowly turned to look at the magnificent temple, eyes revealed a never appeared crazy.

"By Hemdall! Domain!"

The shadow of a huge black book appeared empty behind Su Mo...