Mo Zifei turned his head, looked at the sky and scenery outside through the window, and said slowly: "In this world, only the mirror of reincarnation rejects me. If you can't touch it, you will feel hurt even if you touch it. The mirror of reincarnation is a mystery, just like me, where does it come from? What will happen if you piece it together? This is not known for the time being, but the only thing that can be sure is that the mirror of reincarnation is unique. If you have it, you should be able to tell me what the end of death is."

Nalan Zhenyue looked at Mo Zifei's side for a moment.

Mo Zifei's answer also told Nalan Zhenyue why Mo Zifei always liked to say such words before, making her stronger, just because she has the mirror of reincarnation. Because of the difference in the mirror of reincarnation, the immortal Mo Zifei pursued the hope of death.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Zi is not a joke on his life and has no restraint, but this world is his shackle.

There is no way to escape, and even death cannot be touched.

Mo Zifei's heart suddenly hurts hard.

"If you fall in love with me, what should you do if I hurt you?"

If you fall in love with me, what should you do if I hurt you?

This sentence is the best explanation for what she asked just now, and it is invincible to this sentence.

What should you do if I hurt?

In this world, only the word "love" is the most hurtful person.

What should I do?

What exactly should I do?

I always thought that two people could be together, but even she felt the invisible force in the middle. The two of them wanted to get close together desperately, but they could never get over that obstacle.

Yes!

She really felt it.

That kind of helplessness and helplessness.

What does this really feel?

Mo Zifei's hand was moving, gently stroking her long hair, "Don't blame me, don't blame me for not helping you, I have a premonition, that is a future that I have not even stopped, a feeling that I don't like very much, so you have to become strong, strong enough to be enemies with me. If you and I are hostile in the future, what I hope is that I can die in your hands, not in my hands, do you understand?"

Nalan Zhenyue was about to go crazy, "Mo Zifei!!!" she suddenly shouted.

Her gaze was sharp and firm, and suddenly grabbed his collar, "You said so much, but you wanted me to kill you in the end! These are excuses. After all, you are just to pursue that ridiculous death!!!"

Mo Zifei chuckled lightly, his smile was like a green lotus in the pond, swaying in the wind, and the water in the pond was rippling.

"If so, even if I can't die, I'll be very happy to be with you." The pursuit of death was the original intention of seeing Nalan Zhenyue. The things I experienced with her were wrong, but I looked at her and smiled a lot. This was a strong silly girl.

Now that the original intention has been changed, some things must be made clear, and I don’t want to end up like that.

Premonition, sometimes it hurts people more than reality, right?

"What premonitions and anxiety are all things in the future. Mo Zifei, you said this, then I will show you that, so powerful that you can control your destiny. In this way, even your life is mine!!!"

The hands that grabbed his clothes tighter and tighter, and such heavy words almost made her unable to breathe.

It's about to suffocate.

It's really hard to breathe.

What exactly is this?!

What exactly is going to be like?!
Chapter completed!