"The bones of the demigod?" Chen Qiye murmured. After returning to his senses and understanding the meaning of this sentence, Chen Qiye's hair stood up again.

This time it was not because of the illusion that the bones raised their heads and looked at him, but because of the words of Taiyi, they were so shocked that their hair stood up.

Is this a demigod? Chen Qiye's breathing became much weaker, for fear that his breathing would make the deceased.

"Half...half...half...half god?" Zhao Sheng was so scared that he stuttered. She stared at the skeleton and covered her mouth with wide eyes.

"Yes, the demigod who is so ignorant that he can understand the laws..."

"But he died in this unknown place." Taiyi's tone became sad since he saw the bones of the demigod.

At this moment, even Zhao Sheng could hear something wrong in his words.

"This is this..." Zhao Sheng heard Taiyi's feelings, but couldn't find anything to comfort him.

The demigod is dead in front of him. What else can I say to comfort Taiyi?

Zhao Sheng knew very well that what practitioners care about most is their lifespan, but this is the biggest problem in the world.

If there was such a glimmer of hope for eternal life, she could try to comfort Taiyi in a different way, but... the demigod was dead in front of her, and she was still only a skeleton left. What other words could have the effect of comforting?

Zhao Sheng was silent. When she thought for a long time, she said softly: "Grandpa, don't be sad. Maybe one day, the laws of heaven and earth will change, and can they live forever?"

Chen Qiye almost laughed out loud when he heard this. This was not a comfort at all. As expected, he was young and had little experience, and what he said was helpless.

But her idea of ​​comforting Taiyi was conveyed to Taiyi in full.

"Haha, it's okay, I just suddenly felt something." Taiyi smiled.

"After all, when people get old, they will easily get emotional when they see these scenes."

Chen Qiye didn't speak because he didn't know how to speak. After all, his relationship with Taiyi was not like Zhao Sheng. If he said the wrong thing, he might be wearing something.

"Don't worry, I've already seen it. It's completely enough to control old age and illness in cultivation."

Taiyi's words sounded free and easy, but Chen Qiye could hear the affliction and helplessness in his tone.

There is no way, life span is always a difficult task for all living beings.

Chen Qiye observed the surrounding environment. The demigod skeleton was sitting on the throne made of brown-red wood. It looked quite old, which was very consistent with the clothes he was wearing with three big holes and even seven patches.

Apart from that, there is nothing else in this room.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qiye had already figured out the lonely look of this demigod at the end of his life.

Sitting alone on this throne, holding a book in his hand, waiting for the destined son who came to find him thousands or tens of thousands of years later.

It is probably difficult to endure the period from birth to death.

Chen Qiye sighed slightly and recalled the imprint map in his mind.

"This place is the second dot, we didn't go the wrong way."

Chen Qiye murmured, "I don't know why this old man is sitting here and what he wants to give me?"

"I guess it should be the book in his hand!" Zhao Sheng quickly jumped out of his sadness.

After all, they are children. The concepts of life and death have not been fully established, and they do not have much awe of life. Skeletons are just skeletons, not anything else.

Chen Qiye's attention turned to the book held by the demigod bones.

The book was opened, tilted towards the abdomen of the bone, revealing a small part of the brown-red cover, which looked like some kind of leather, but the leather could not be stored for such a long time.

Chen Qiye was puzzled, and he grabbed Zhao Sheng who wanted to come over and respectfully bowed to the demigod bones. At the same time, he was also hinting that Zhao Sheng would do this with him.

Although Zhao Sheng was puzzled, after seeing Chen Qiye's serious expression, he still respectfully bowed to the demigod bone.

After that, Chen Qiye pulled Zhao Sheng towards the demigod skeleton, and his divine blood clone remained in place near the door.

Zhao Sheng curiously reached his body and looked at the book held by the demigod bones, and then read out the words: "I know you will come..."

"Wow, this old man also knows that you are the destined son of your destiny!" Zhao Sheng looked at Chen Qiye in surprise.

"Just make a fool of yourself." Chen Qiye smiled. This kind of words left to future generations are absolutely correct to write in this way.

Chen Qiye was thinking, but suddenly realized that Zhao Sheng's expression was a little strange. She read the book and looked at him again, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qiye suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

He tilted his head and looked at the books held in the hand of the demigod bone.

"You will say that this is my pretentiousness..." Chen Qiye unconsciously recited it out.

"Ah..." His eyelids couldn't help but twitch, "Isn't this obvious?"

After reading the contents of this page, Zhao Sheng looked at Chen Qiye with a very strange expression.

"Ahem...I'll keep watching."

"But you still read what I wrote, which proves that you have a lot of curiosity..."

Chen Qiye: "..."

"Look at this place!" Zhao Sheng said, pointing to the last paragraph.
Chapter completed!