Okami! God Jiuli, whether you find it or not, give me a message!
Even if it's just "hello"! Just let me know that you are safe
Why don't you give me a word?!
She simply lies on the bed of shenjiuli, her eyes wide open but she dare not sleep.
Now, as long as she closes her eyes, she will dream and be harassed by the demons
There seemed to be a slight noise at the door. She jumped in her heart, turned her head to look at it immediately, and then held her breath!
The door opened with a squeak. A figure in white stood in the way of the door. The moonlight plated a light silver on his back. His beautiful face was hidden in half light and half darkness.
Although Ning Xuemo could not see his face clearly, she recognized him at the same time by looking at his body shape and temperament!
God Jiuli! He's finally back!
He knows to come back!
In this moment, Ning Xuemo's brain roared. In addition to the ecstasy, his heart was filled with the grievances of the sea tide. His nose was sour, and his tears rolled in his eyes.
Did he know she was going to die?!
Did he know that she was so worried that he almost went mad!
Did he know that she missed him and was going to crash?!
Before she could figure out what she was going to do, she jumped up from the bed and threw herself at him: "God! What else do you come back for... "
She wanted to scream a few words at him, but she had just said one. Her throat was choked and she couldn't go on.
Just jump straight into his arms and hold his waist. Tears flow down his cheeks, and his nose doesn't breathe: "you Why did you come back? Do you know I'm going to be worried... "
She finally pressed down the grievance, want to shout him a few words, but the body a stiff, suddenly open eyes!
A sword!
A moonlight sword!
Since she stabbed hard in the front chest, the precise hole pierced her heart, and then it came out from her back
That sword is extremely sharp. It's a gift she gave him. It's always treasured by him. But now it's the murderer!
The sword was so sharp that she hardly felt it when entering the meat. When she reacted, she had already strung it on his sword like a sugar gourd.
The late pain made her white face and eyes widened unbelievably.
His face reflected in his eyes.
She finally saw his appearance, and her heart seemed to be thrown into the ice water at this moment!
No way!
It's not God Jiuli who came here, but his double who once had no strangers!
The figure of Wumo is the same as that of shenjiuli, even its face is almost the same. At least it's nine times nine. If it's not the closest person, it's hard to distinguish these two people standing together.
The only difference between the two men is that Wumo is always expressionless. When his sword stabbed into ningxuemo's body, he didn't even move his eyebrows. It was as cold as a statue.
And God Jiuli, although he is also cold, but there are often some expressions on his face, Ning Xuemo and he get along for a long time, can be separated at a glance.
At the beginning, Wumo was imprisoned in the underground cold prison by Jiuli punishment. Ningxuemo almost forgot the existence of this figure after meeting with the God.
She occasionally asked the stranger who he was, and the great God's answer was a little Zen.
He said that Wumo had been with him for the longest time. Since he had memories, Wumo was beside him and acted as his avatar. There was no more in-depth interpretation.