Chapter 809 The world seems to be less repulsive to God.


Chapter 809 The world seems to be less repulsive to this god

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"Mortal time flies so fast."

Leaved the wine shop and met Xi Mo While walking side by side on the street, Shijiu looked at the sunlight half-blocked by clouds above his head through the Hunshang Umbrella, and sighed.

“You say so, little monk.”

She turned her head and looked at Xi Mo, who was holding an umbrella and irritating his black hair that was in the way.

Xi Mo was very patient when he was in trouble for a long time.

But when it was his turn to take care of himself, he was always very irritable.

"Huh?"

Xi Mo's expression was slightly stunned. When he saw Shi Jiu's smiling eyes, he lost his irritability and said, "Hmm."

So stupid!

"Pfft hahahaha~"

Thinking like this in his heart, Shijiu licked his red lips and couldn't help laughing.

“When is Ajiu planning to leave?”

Xi Mo didn’t know why Shijiu was happy, but seeing her happy, his heart softened.

Shi Jiu suppressed a smile and counted the days in his mind, "In a few days."

"In a few days..."

Xi Mo murmured Shi Jiu's words. After being hit once, he said something unclear, "Ajiu, in a few days, that shark will wake up."

Shijiu: "..."

It really can’t be fooled!

It's just a loss of some spiritual power. In today's world, she may be able to recover soon.

“Yes.”

Since he couldn’t be fooled, Jijiu no longer hid it from him.

"If Su Jiechen wants to become a real shark, his soul must also be transformed into a shark."

The two of them walked on the bustling street, with pedestrians walking shoulder to shoulder, but they But not hindered at all.

Shi Jiu took Xi Mo's hand and intertwined their fingers with him. The two of them walked leisurely and slowly, "So, I asked Saint Yama to go to the ancestral land of the sharks to find the person who can pass on the shark bloodline to him."

"Ajiu's spiritual power..."

Xi Mo paused slightly, watching the sunlight move slightly, and the Soul Umbrella in his hand also tilted forward.

"Little monk, there is no need to worry." Looking at the slightly slanted sunlight, Jiujiu's eyes were calm. When Xi Mo was caught off guard, he stretched out the hand hanging by his side and stretched out the Soul Umbrella.

"Ajiu!?"

Xi Mo's breath was stagnant, and he held the Soul Shang Umbrella to hold her whole body in his arms.

But it was still a step slow.

The sun shone on Shijiu's slender and white fingertips, and the shocking burns that could be expected did not appear this time.

Her originally white fingertips were now just red.

It's like being scalded red by something hot.

Xi Mo looked at it, pursed his thin lips, carefully took her hand, and blew it a few times with great distress.

“Little monk, have you noticed?”

Shijiu looked at the red color on his fingers, with an indistinguishable look in his eyes, “The world seems to be less repulsive to this god.”< br>
An eternal night accelerates the change of the rules of the world.

Whether it's spiritual power or sunlight, they are getting closer to her now.

And the person who is accelerating this change...

Thinking of this, when she was sleeping, the other her in the dream inexplicably appeared in Shijiu's mind again. .

Let go...

Maybe she is not the one who has not let go!

But, she!

"Little monk."

The redness of the fingertips slowly faded away, and no trace of burns could be seen on the white fingertips. Jiujiu said in an unclear tone: "Perhaps, I God will soon be able to return to his peak."

...

For Shi Jiu and Xi Mo, a few days in the human world passed by in a blink of an eye.

The human world, where the sun was shining brightly a few days ago, has now begun to snow.

The osmanthus tree outside the Zen room was still lush with green leaves a few days ago, but now it is covered with thick white snow.

“It’s winter again.”

(End of this chapter)

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