Li Tu, you probably don’t understand what it feels like to see someone for ten thousand years.

It’s so lonely that you can see thousands of years from now and thousands of years ago.

I am no longer the willful Jiulan Sakura Princess back then. I don’t know when I started to know that I am not her, but I still stubbornly walk among you wearing her identity.

No, I am her. But I was not her a thousand years ago.

Li Tu, I think I will die. After I die, can you please tell me the answer? Tell me everything you know. I really want to know.

Li Tu, I have a lot to say to you. Just leave me a sentence. You can think about it slowly after I die. Don’t ask others. Ha...

A long street of blood, a girl holding a knife, accompanied by shadows and swords. The young man is arrogant, and his eyes have lasted for thousands of years.

Not much to say...

Li Tu, I love you. But what I said is that I loved the person named Li Tu before. Well, that’s right.

【I never want to leave you, but it is the driving force behind love.——Daodao.】

Lucifer regretfully read these words and pinched his temples with both hands to relieve the pain.

Ji'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Too many people have failed you. Too many people have failed you thousands of years ago. I'm sorry.

Ten thousand years ago, you were no one else. Ten thousand years ago, you were a very good person. Did you know? Ji Er, ten thousand years ago, you were not a vampire. You were the god in the sky, the enchantress goddess. You are in charge of all the flowers in the world.

Open, because the enchantress is the king of flowers.

You have fallen for your friends. You have given up on your childhood sweetheart, the Emperor of Heaven, and have turned yourself into a demon.

This is...

your story.

It was too late to say it now. Suddenly, Lucifer stood up suddenly as if he didn't believe what he saw. Through the window of the study room on the second floor, he saw the cynical Nalanji. Nalanji stepped forward lightly.

He came in, but refused to give alms even with a sideways glance. Those soldiers he sent were in front of him. Didn't they complete their mission?

Lucifer's heart was filled with an indescribable emotion. He didn't know whether he was happy or disgusted.

The captain of the guard came up, knocked on the door politely, and said the reason directly outside the door, "Sir, this witch is immortal."

Immortal? Lucifer fell down on the chair in despair.

Lucifer was silent for a while, and said with a bit of decadence: "I know, bring her up to see me." The captain of the guard outside the door went downstairs.

The door was pushed open with great force, and Nalanji walked in. Her long purple hair and eyes were so conspicuous. Nalanji said that she was not the Li Tu before, but she was not the Jiulan Yingji before either, right?

.

"Lucifer, I didn't expect to meet again." Lucifer was startled, and Nalanji changed again, becoming indifferent, just like her words, as cold as water.

Nalanji glanced at the paper spread out on the table, and said to herself: "Hey, you read it." At this moment, Lucifer suddenly understood Nalanji's intention in writing those words.

The Long Street of Blood refers to the road Nalanji walked.

The girl with the knife refers to Nalanji herself.

And that shadow companion probably means that only the shadow accompanies her on these roads.
Chapter completed!