MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 383 keep dying

Chapter 383 Keep going to death

What surprised her even more was that she entered every house at will, and every house enshrined small statues of gods. The best offerings that the family could produce were placed underneath.

 The whole city was worshiping their gods.

 “Hiccup…”

The supreme patron saint of heaven and earth came out of a believer's home burping.

 She couldn’t figure out why it was okay to eat the sacrifices.

 Sacrifice generally belongs exclusively to the deity being worshiped, and no one may steal or use it.

 It's like she can't figure out where she came from and where she's going.

 I only understand that she was born to protect the three realms.

 This is her only mission.

She was wandering around the capital, and she passed by a house. There seemed to be some kind of guidance in the dark, and she entered the door.

There were no portraits or statues of her in the main hall, so she was very curious.

 When she entered, dinner was being served.

 This is a big family, with two tables for men and women.

At the table of women, there sat a woman who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, who seemed to be the old lady of the house.

Beside her was a small bowl filled with steaming rice, and chopsticks were placed beside the bowl.

 It is as if someone is absent from the future.

 She hasn’t gone home yet, so why do she need to set out her dishes?

“Today’s Sixi meatballs are delicious. Let’s pick some for my aunt.” The child, probably a grandchild, put his feet up and picked up a meatball and put it in an empty bowl.

 After a while, the bowl was filled with food.

 The spirit body sucked at the sight.

 She seemed to like this meal very much.

 Prefer it to tribute.

She couldn't explain why, she just felt bitter in her heart. She looked at the faces of everyone in the house lustfully, and looked at the bowl of her favorite food, but she didn't dare to move at all.

This bowl of food carries too many things.

 It made her heart heavy.

She wandered around the house aimlessly and passed by an artificial lake. When she saw the remnants of lotus in the lake, she felt a little depressed.

 She felt that this lake should be full of lotus flowers.

Perhaps there should be an elf hiding under the lotus.

 Likes to use lotus leaves to make clothes.

 No reason is needed, she thinks it should be like this to be perfect.

 When she appeared again, she was walking on the street.

Bare feet, covered with black silk, a transparent spiritual body, like a human being.

 The misty rain is hazy and the sky is slightly bright.

 Someone came against the light. He was tall and slender with gray hair. His expression could not be seen clearly against the light.

 But the sadness in his eyes was so deep that it seemed to drown everything.

She, who had always been free and unrestrained, felt guilty for the first time. She was a little afraid of the man's gaze.

The moment they looked at each other, she hurriedly looked away.

 It occurred to him in a flash that he couldn't see himself.

Just like everyone she meets, no matter mortals, demons, or gods, they cannot see herself.

 She is free, but also lonely.

 She carefully looked at the man secretly.

 I thought the other party had already left.

Unexpectedly, the man in black was still looking in his direction.

 “Look, I’m crazy again.”

“Perhaps, I’m not far from madness, right?”

"Obviously you don't even have a soul anymore, but I always feel that at one moment, I looked at you." Fu Jiuxiao lowered his eyes and whispered. At that moment, he seemed to see Suisui's eyebrows.

 Cold and aloof, free from the Three Realms.

He has searched through ancient books, but only found a few words left by the ancient powers.

 After the creation **** sacrificed.

 She will repair everything in the three realms and repair the broken barriers.

 Her flesh and blood will re-strengthen the Three Realms, and she will exist anywhere in the Three Realms. She will lose all her memories and only remember her mission to save the world and the three realms.

Maybe she could become a ray of breeze or a white cloud, but it was not herself...

  No, there is still the most tragic existence that scares him the most.

Become a ethereal and unrestrained spirit in the three realms, unaware of the sufferings of the world. Repeatedly, sacrifices are made to save the world.

Fu Jiuxiao never dared to think deeply.

 What if she becomes a spirit?

That is more painful than disappearing.

It was so painful that just thinking about it made Fu Jiuxiao feel cold all over his body and he was in pain to the point of numbness.

If you turn into a spirit body, you will tirelessly and endlessly sacrifice in the three realms, lose yourself, and have only one belief to save the three realms.

 Always, until death.

 To dissipate.

 Repeat salvation, sacrifice, and death day after day.

Merely relying on the remaining faith after saving the world, she would be sacrificed to death forever. How could Fu Jiuxiao be willing to do so?

 He is unwilling to give in!

The pain of separation of flesh and blood and the destruction of spirit and soul were repeated day by day. How could he be willing to do so? !

He was suffering every day of his life. He didn't dare to think about how many times he had sacrificed a piece of white paper. Just thinking about it made his breathing sting.

 The spirit's eyes fell on the man involuntarily.

He was holding a small clay figurine tightly in his arms. The clay figurine's back was turned to her, so she couldn't see its face clearly.

 But she wanted to smooth over the man's frown.

 Wrinkled up, so ugly.

White hair is really ugly.

At this moment, the sky was bright and the sun was slightly warm, but it had a slight coolness when it fell on her body.

 She is going to save the Three Realms.

The mission engraved deep in the soul comes once again.

 The spirit body opened its hands, letting the sunlight shine down, and the golden light spread over her body little by little, and little by little she was separated from the human world.

 She felt her blood flowing away little by little, turning into a river that multiplied the three realms.

 She felt her breathing quicken a little, and the air gradually became thinner.

 Until I can't breathe a breath of air.

The feeling of approaching death made her a little scared, but she still followed the instinct engraved in her bones and sacrificed again without hesitation.

 Save the three realms, save the three realms.

 Work tirelessly to save and protect the three realms.

The moment the spirit body was about to dissipate, she turned her head to look at the figure on the ground.

 The man seemed to realize something and suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The sun was dazzling, and the circles of light made it difficult for him to open his eyes. He could only barely see clearly by squinting slightly.

I only saw…

 A transparent figure appeared out of thin air, just like a sacrifice was made that day...

 Open your hands to embrace the three realms, and in a blink of an eye...

  turned into dots of stars and was violently destroyed.

 “Suisui!!” Fu Jiuxiao’s eyes were about to burst, and he shot up through the air almost instantly, trying to stop her sacrifice.

 It’s too late.

 He only held on to the dissipated spiritual energy, and his palms were empty, with nothing in them.

 She sacrificed again.

At this moment, Fu Jiuxiao felt like he was falling into the abyss. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the sky, and his whole body felt chilly.

Suisui has become the most tragic existence.

 He was close to despair.

"Suisui, I would rather you turn into the wind, turn into the rain, turn into the flowers and plants you like, than to go into the reincarnation of dissipation." Fu Jiuxiao almost went crazy, biting the tip of his tongue, and his mouth was filled with blood. He resisted the madness that threatened to enchant him.

His heart is sharp, his ears are reborn day by day, and he is dying day by day!

 When he truly verified this possibility, he had no joy at all, only endless fear and despair.

 (End of this chapter)