"Whether you admit it or not, we still know each other, right?
This drop-shaped gem was given to me by you.
If I remember correctly, I saved you once."
Nangong Qian said as he took out the blue drop-shaped gemstone from the space ring.
The God of Death looked at the drop-shaped gem in her hand and his chest moved.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Although I have never seen your face before, and you are wearing a mask now, I remember your eyes."
Nangong raised his lips and smiled.
In fact, when she first saw him, she felt like she had seen him before.
But I couldn't remember it for a while.
On the way to Mingbing Pond, an idea flashed in her mind, and she remembered it instantly.
It turned out to be him.
He and his eyes were exactly the same.
That's why she said those words just now, and she was absolutely sure.
She believed she would not admit her mistake.
I didn't recognize him at first, because too much time passed, and they didn't get along for a long time.
But now that she thought about it thoroughly, she was very sure.
Death's chest moved again, and he looked at her with cold eyes.
She didn't expect that she could still remember him after so long.
He didn't know when she recognized him.
But he recognized her the first time he saw her.
After all, he had spent some time with her, she saved him and took good care of him.
He had long remembered her face deeply in his mind.
I just didn't expect that one day she would do so many stupid things for a man.
"Hmph, I don't know you stupid woman at all, don't have anything to do with me."
The God of Death said in a cold and arrogant tone.
Nangong Qian looked at the blue drop-shaped gem in his hand, "I remember that the owner of this gem once said that he would repay me.
If you don't, forget it, but I still want to stay here for a month."
She wanted to stay with Wuji for a month.
The God of Death looked at her deeply and said coldly, "Follow me."
Nangong blinked lightly, immediately put away the blue drop-shaped gem, and then followed him.
Feng Xianyue saw this and followed suit.
Death suddenly stopped.
"Don't follow me."
The God of Death glared at Feng Xianyue with sharp eyes.
Feng Xianyue trembled and looked at the God of Death in confusion.
Why can't he follow?
"Uncle, go to my space."
"good."
Nangong Qian immediately sent Feng Xianyue to the Shen family space.
"There is no one else here now, what do you want to say to me?"
Nangong Qian looked at the God of Death with a bright smile.
The God of Death stared at her for a while, "Long time no see, Nangong Qian."
Nangong Qian smiled after hearing this, "Long time no see.
I didn't expect you to be the God of Death."
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"You've made a terrible life for yourself."
"That's just what you saw.
If my husband wakes up, I will be very happy."
Nangong said with a bright smile.
After all, she now has two children.
"But he's not awake, and you'd better not get your hopes up.
He might never wake up."
"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Wuji will not give up.
He will definitely be reluctant to abandon me, abandon me and his children."
Nangong Qian said confidently.
As long as the Mingbing Pond has a little effect, Wuji will definitely wake up.
"You have so much confidence in him?"
Death asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes, because he is the person I love and I know him best."
Nangong Qian raised her lips and said confidently.
The God of Death was silent after hearing this.
After a moment, he said, "Then just wait.
The Mingbing Pond can protect him from death, but whether he can wake up in the end depends on his own luck."
Nangong Qian's eyes lit up instantly.
Ming Bingchi can actually make him immortal.
At this moment, she was extremely excited.
As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely wake up, it's just a matter of time.
"I will keep waiting."
Nangong Qian smiled.
"Whatever you want."
Death snorted coldly.
He had already told her what needed to be said anyway.
Nangong Qian turned sideways and looked at him, "Have you been staying in the realm of death since we said goodbye?"
"Um."
"You used to be the God of Death" Nangong Qian asked with a frown.
"No, I inherited it later."
"Your Death God realm is quite good.
You are isolated from the world and don't ask anything about the outside world."
Nangong Qian said with a chuckle.
Really compare.
This is the best place for him.
There is no need to scheming with outsiders.
"From your tone, it sounds like something bad happened outside."
"It did happen."
"What's up" "If I said the world would be destroyed in the future, would you believe it?"
"Believe it, but no matter how destroyed it is, it has nothing to do with me.
The realm of death coexists with heaven and earth.
As long as heaven and earth exist, this place will exist.
For the sake of saving me, I can let you take refuge here with your family."
Death said proudly. "" Nangong Qian's mouth twitched.
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"Why don't you want to?"
Death raised his eyebrows.
"It's not that I'm unwilling, but I want to keep this world.
This world was created by my father."
Nangong Qian said firmly.
So no matter what happens, she will never hide by herself.
She must do her best to protect this place.
Death laughed after hearing this, "Are you kidding?"
"No, I'm serious." "" "You said at the beginning that I couldn't save you at such a young age, but in the end I saved you, do you remember?"
"Saving someone is different from saving the world.
You have to distinguish clearly."
Death said solemnly.
Nangong smiled slightly, "In my opinion, it's the same.
As long as you work hard and try your best, you will be able to do it."
The God of Death snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "Nangong Qian, you are just a woman.
Don't think of yourself as too great.
You don't need to do things like saving the world.
You should just take care of your children at home."
What kind of hero is she trying to be?
Is there no one left in this world?
Temple of Creation God Realm Demonic world heaven Are these powerful people in the big world just a soft-boiled person?
She was actually asked to come forward as a woman.
Nangong Qian's mouth twitched, "You don't understand."
""grim Reaper.
"By the way, I have some friends in the square outside.
Can you let them in too?
We will only stay here for a month.
If Wuji doesn't wake up after one month, we will leave."
Nangong Qian begged with a trace on his face.
The God of Death stared at her for a while, then hummed, "For the sake of saving me, I let them in, but you'd better make it clear to them.
Don't wander around, otherwise your soul will be stolen."
Life, don’t blame me for not helping.”
"Thanks, I'll let them pay attention."
Nangong Qian chuckled.
It seems that she is quite lucky.
Fortunately, she knew the God of Death.
Otherwise, how could she get to Mingbing Pond so smoothly.
When she competed with him before, she knew that he deliberately let her down.
The God of Death personally took Nangong Qian to pick up Dongfang Mo and the others.
Dongfang Mo and others breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Nangong Qian was fine.
"Did Death lend you the Ming Bing Pond?
He is very difficult to talk to.
If he doesn't lend it, we will take it by force."
Dongfang Mo said angrily, clenching his fists.
"Haha, taking it by force depends on your ability."
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The God of Death sneered mockingly.
Dongfang Mo glanced at the God of Death and said with disdain, "There are so many of us and we can't steal it.
Who are you?
You are so dark and wearing a skull mask.
You are so ugly."
The god of death became angry instantly after hearing this.
Just when he was about to take action, Nangong Qian held his hand
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