God of Death's First Love [MTL]

Ch 28

Chapter 28

In the heavy rain, the messy hair on the girl's forehead was completely soaked. With a bit of vigilance in her eyes, she stood in front of the God of Death with her arms covered. The blood stains flowing down the school uniform were smeared and bright and dazzling.

The God of Death gently raised his palm, and the flower pendant on the ground flew towards his palm.

Further away, Ye Yichen and the driver felt that the invisible pressure that restrained them suddenly disappeared. The driver ran too fast, his legs and feet became weak, and finally rolled out directly towards the breach in the seal. Ye Yichen looked back at Ye Qing, He stood at the exit and shouted her name anxiously.

The God of Death no longer cared about their escape, only holding the flower sword pendant.

The contrast between the black cuffs and the sickly pale fingers is sharp. It is clearly a cold hand holding countless souls, but it is infinitely gentle when stroking the petals.

"Where did you get it?" he suddenly asked softly.

"?" Ye Qing was a little puzzled, but seeing that he had restrained his murderous intent, he finally relaxed a little, "This was originally my thing." "

Yours?" He raised his eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Ye Qing tilted his head in confusion, then thought that the material of this pendant was not available in the human world, and thought he was asking this, so he whispered: "Didn't I find that mobile phone? There are still a few live broadcast coins in Shi Shen's account. Keep it, I bought some materials - why do you ask this? Humans are not worthy of using things from the divine world!"

She likes to collect all kinds of weird materials to carve patterns. This hobby has been around for a long time. Nothing so strange.

"Who are you?" Death suddenly asked.

He recalled that on the day of the Battle of Gods, blood stained Tingshan Mountain. He harvested countless souls, but found a blood-soaked sword pendant next to the corpse at his feet.

Next to the sword drop was a corpse of a goddess that had been destroyed and her face was blurred. Her breath was gone. Even if he had the power to reach the sky, he could not gather her scattered soul.

When he held the body, his hands were shaking.

The fragmented memories before becoming a god, the memories that he thought would never come back, gradually condensed and took shape under her breath.

Ye Qing was keenly aware that the hand holding the scythe of the God of Death at this moment was no longer as easy as before, which could harvest lives at any time, but was clenched tightly, as if he was suppressing something with all his strength.

Something didn't seem right about the God of Death, and now she happened to be distracted...

She stopped fighting, forcibly tore a crack with her divine power, turned around and ran away.

He didn't know how long he ran, until there was no trace of death around him, Ye Qing stopped and gasped softly.

The second time she faced death head-on, she actually survived again!

In the history of the God Realm, there seems to be no record of surviving ten moves from the God of Death. No matter which god this matter is placed on today, it will be enough to brag about for a lifetime.

But she's not that brave -

not just because she can predict his moves, but because her own divine power does not belong to the combat system, but the rarest and most mysterious destiny system.

The God of Destiny only has his name, and no one in the God Realm has ever seen his true form.

Some say that he is a gray-haired old man, some say that she is a blonde and blue-eyed beauty, some say that he has fallen and was replaced by the new God of Destiny... and some say that it no longer has a divine body and has completely turned into nothingness. Consciousness merges into the space between heaven and earth.

It can be said that there is no God of Destiny in the world, or it can be said that the God of Destiny is everywhere.

Her divine power has no aura, but it does have the ability to resolve disasters and turn misfortunes into blessings.

In the past, she had quietly compared herself with the Goddess of Chance and the Goddess of Luck. Their powers were similar, but also somewhat different, like different branches of the same system. So she had a guess that if she traced the source of her power, it might be similar to that of the Goddess of Luck. It is related to the God of Destiny who has never appeared.

But she has no previous memories, and she doesn't quite know how she became a god. After knowing her magical power, she did do a lot of things with it. In the end, she was taken under the command of the God, and she vaguely felt that because of her specialness, perhaps God was destined to prevent her from dying in Tingshan Mountain.

That time, she survived the disaster and traveled to the human world.

It was the same today. She placed all her bets on the specialness of her divine power, and sure enough, she was right.

Something unexpected happened during the battle. The God of Death saw her pendant and accidentally let Ye Yichen and the others go without chasing after her.

This is very abnormal and does not conform to the cold-blooded and ruthless style of the God of Death. It is probably because her destiny-based divine power really played a key role.

When the driver was woken up by Ye Qing, he realized that he was distracted while driving on the bridge and seemed to have dozed off briefly.

The driver broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

This was too dangerous, but fortunately Miss Ye Er didn't care...

Ye Qing pushed Ye Yichen who was sleeping on the stroller again.

After walking out of the sealed area, which was like a ghost hitting a wall, the storm stopped, the car was still intact, and the traces of blood and rain on her clothes were gone. It looked like they were just distracted for two seconds.

However, the key in her pocket was really gone, along with her favorite pendant.

"Well..." Ye Yichen seemed to be still immersed in the dream just now, yawned, looked at her with tearful eyes, and shook his head, "Sister?" Did he fall asleep just now

?

Obviously I wasn't sleepy at all, so why was this scene when I woke up? He clearly remembered that he was running just now, and his sister was trying to save him...

His mind was shaken, and he suddenly got stuck.

Did he... have a dream?

"Yi Chen is a little motion sick, you seem to be about to fall asleep." Ye Qingruo said nonchalantly.

Children are much more sensitive than adults, especially Ye Yichen. Although his sister and driver are still in the same position as he just remembered, he always feels that a long time has passed and the bizarre dream does not seem like a dream. He even has a little bit of leg and foot. Feeling weak, as if exhausted from running for a long time.

He was silent for a moment, nodded, and hid the question in his heart.

The whole journey was silent, but when he got closer to his sister, he seemed to be able to smell a trace of the muddy smell that comes after rain from her hair.

He looked through the window at the rapidly passing scenery outside, and had a hint of doubt: "Has it rained?"

"No."

After returning home, Ye Yichen felt that his legs and feet were a little sore. He was soaking in the bathtub and suddenly fell into the water.

After holding his breath for half a minute with his eyes closed, he raised his head from the water with a splash. At the moment of lack of oxygen, some pictures he had never seen before seemed to flash through his mind -

Ye Qing's school uniform was scratched several times, and blood was flowing down his arms. The key fell to the ground in a meandering stream, and a double-petaled flower with a strange shimmer hung above it.

He wiped the water droplets on his body, casually put on a robe, as if to confirm something, took the initiative to sit next to Ye Qing who was watching TV on the sofa, and touched her pocket.

empty.

Not only was the key missing, he didn't see her take out her cell phone since entering.

Ye Yichen and Ye Qing were getting closer and closer, and the servants of the Ye family were actually seeing it. However, Ye Zhaogu happened to be at home today, and he was a little surprised to see Ye Yichen being so clingy to his sister.

What's more, Yeats was clearly at home, and Yichen only said hello politely. In front of Ye Qing, he was more like a child, less alienated.

He almost thought that Ye Qing had used some means to deliberately please Ye Yichen.

"Come up." Ye Zhaogu said to Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen obediently followed his father upstairs and listened to him asking him about his recent situation, and he answered very obediently.

Then, Ye Zhaogu suddenly asked his second sister: "Why don't you play with Ye Zhi instead of following Ye Qing all day long? She didn't bully you behind your back? If you feel you have been wronged in any way, don't be afraid, just talk to me directly Say, do you know?"

Yuan Hongmei told him several times, fearing that Ye Qing would bully Ye Yichen in private, so Ye Yichen did not dare to say anything. But in his opinion, Ye Yichen really liked Ye Qing.

He didn't know the reason, so he felt reassured by asking.

"No need, sister is very good to me. Better than Yeats." Subconsciously, she regarded Ye Qing as her sister, but still addressed Yeats by her first and last name.

Even when facing Ye Zhaogu, Ye Yichen had the same polite and distant attitude. Thinking of the bizarre scene that flashed through his mind just now, he somehow felt aggrieved for Ye Qing and wanted to argue for her.

She was obviously not a bad person, but why did her father say that about her at home... What

he didn't say was that Ye Qing treated him much better than Yuan Hongmei who had left him in a foreign country. It was precisely because of her that he was here at all. The Ye family, who had no family ties, found a warmth that they had never experienced before.

"Then..." Ye Zhaogu hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, "Your mother misses you so much. Do you want to come with me to her place?" At night,

Ye Qing took off her school uniform and tossed and turned in bed, but couldn't fall asleep. .

pain.

The scythe of the God of Death was really no ordinary weapon. The skin on her waist was only slightly scratched, and the bleeding had stopped. It looked like nothing serious, but it hurt a lot at night.

Is it the effect of the god of death's power? Is there no way to remove this special effect?

She took her old mobile phone and typed in the keywords "death scar removal experience" on the God Realm website, but found no useful information. Then she remembered that all the gods who had fought with the God of Death seemed to be dead, and There is no scar treatment experience.

Moreover, her divine power is very repulsive to the aura left by the god of death, and cannot be used for healing at all.

In the end, she was probably too sleepy, and she didn't know why, but she fell asleep directly.

In the silent night, the room was dark, and no one noticed that the originally closed window had now been opened, letting in the moonlight.

The black figure with the scythe stood under the moon, staring at her sleeping appearance on the bed, and stayed there for an unknown amount of time.

The God of Death gently raised his hand and lifted up a corner of the thin blanket. His cold palm came closer and closer. After hesitating for a while, he finally grasped the back of her hand and touched her waist with a hint of regret that he had never felt before.

The scars faded away as the palm passed by, drawing away the raging death energy from her body.

In fact, he wanted to leave a little bit of his breath on her.

But, this is definitely not the case.