[Quick Transmigration] Female supporting NPC

Suddenly smiled.Xia Qing panicked for a while, and then the man's head fell to the ground, and everything disappeared.

That smile made her heart tremble, as if everything that happened in the past few days was ominous.

Then, when the army cheered her to finish the whole battle at once, a soldier came running from a distance——Xia Qing recognized that it was the communication soldier, but the machine in his hand had been lost, and he was hit by an arrow, and the wound was not enough. Bandaged, leaving dark red marks on the clothes.

After hearing what he said, Xia Qing's face paled instantly.

The rain fell into the desert, the dark clouds burst into darkness, the sickle turned into blood, and the world fell into purgatory. 】

Xia Qing heard it.

I heard it too.

That was the news that Kong Ling died unexpectedly in the battle——

I seem to suddenly understand the meaning of those options.

[Looking at the entire time continent, the genius with the most outstanding prophecy ability, Nuoning's guardian, her queen—the girl named Kong Ling, the one who saved her.

This battle was won, but at the same time Xia Qing ushered in an ethereal death.

According to the messenger, they fell into the opponent's trap, and when they were about to win, Kong Ling was shot by a poisonous arrow and died at last.Kong Ling only said one sentence, and the country was handed over to Xia Qing.

She doesn't remember how she got back to the castle.

Others may be whispering, it seems to be raining, but Xia Qing can't hear anything.

Her king has deserted her, her promises are gone.Xia Qing asked to see Kong Ling, even if it was a corpse.When the death girl spoke, her voice was as hoarse as death.She didn't want to wear the crown instead of her. There was only one crown in this world, and that was the pen in Kong Ling's hand.

Xia Qing pushed open the door and looked towards the center of the room.Someone has already set up the glass coffin, and the ethereal is lying there.She shuffled forward, and the sickle fell to the ground as soon as she entered the room, as if Xia Qing had no strength to hold it tightly.But only Xia Qing knew, it was because she didn't care anymore.

It's not important, it's not important, it's not important.

She approached Kong Ling, the girl's pen was placed on her heart, and her eyes were not completely closed as if she was dying. 】

I suddenly knew what the next sentence would be.

Is this what 'the future overlaps with the past' means?

【Carefully, she touched the girl's eyelids, and then helped her close them.She fell asleep before closing her eyes, so she must be very tired.

So it must be very tiring.

Xia Qing smiled, as if she had put a shawl on Kong Ling in the study.The girl isn't dead yet, she's just asleep.Her eyes were in a trance with a sense of happiness, as if she could really deceive herself, the ethereal spirit was still alive, as long as she looked at it long enough, she would open her eyes again and smile to herself.

But it didn't work, the picture in the girl's mind was clearer than she thought, and the whole thing played in a loop, as if someone was controlling everything, screaming at her with memory—she couldn't even deceive herself!Why does she have to remember so clearly, why can't her memory be worse, pretending that she has never experienced all this?

The hand she held on the edge of the coffin began to tremble, but it was difficult to express the bleakness in Xia Qing's heart.

Memory is the icing on the cake to genius, but a curse to death.She's never had any benefit from her powers, and the only time, it's ended up being an ethereal death.

You are death, you bring bad luck.

You are Xia Qing, you are the complete opposite of your name.

is it?

The room was empty, like the whole world, only she was left alone.

She didn't believe it, didn't believe it, didn't believe it... Xia Qing laughed for a long time, and her laughter became more and more uncontrollable, sharp and piercing.She slumped to the ground weakly, and finally knelt beside the coffin, but her hands were firmly grasping the glass coffin, as if she couldn't hold her as long as she didn't use her strength.

It's useless, and even then it's useless.You shouldn't be called Xia Qing, you are not worthy of this name at all, you are not worthy of the title of knight, you are not worthy of her.Xia Qing smiled, but the tears rolled down endlessly, gradually even the voice of crying became hoarse and turned into nothingness, and the deep part of her throat began to hurt, but she didn't want to care about it.

... By the way, there are also parchment rolls.

She sat down beside the coffin and slowly wrote lines on the parchment with a pen.

This is the parchment of the prophet, and what is written on it is the truth.Those who cannot leave traces are all lies.

She wrote five words slowly.

'Ethereal is not dead'

'Ethereal is not dead'

'Ethereal is not dead'

There are traces of pen strokes on the paper, but there is not a trace of ink stained on it.

Because that was the lie Xia Qing told her.

He repeated it tirelessly again and again, even though the parchment was always blank.After writing for a long time, there were tears dripping on the parchment, but none of the handwriting was smudged into black.Xia Qing continued to write, as if she could deceive herself by doing this, even though she knew very well in her heart that this was nothing but self-deception.

——Don't leave me.

— My promise has not been fulfilled.

——As I clearly said, I will protect you for the rest of my life.

—— Xia Qing is an ethereal knight. 】

Then, as time passed, Xia Qing stayed in the room all the time, not allowing others to grab the ethereal corpse. The only time she opened her mouth was to ask the medical officer for a potion that could keep the corpse's original appearance.Then, she stood guard there, and many people came to persuade her, but they all left in the end.

They all said that as long as they waited for a while, Xia Qing would recover.

but no.

Xia Qing is awake, you will know it when you see her eyes.But she insisted on not waking up.I sat in a chair, my eyes were reluctant to leave the mirror, but I could ignore the mark on the upper right corner.The game options in the upper right corner started to flash again, but I didn't want to pay attention to it, just like Xia Qing, I just wanted to stop time and linger on in this moment.

Even if it is lingering, even if time stops, it is better than death.Time stops and can be restored, but death cannot be resurrected.

A dead man cannot be resurrected, except God.

【"It is my greatest honor to send you to the throne"

Now, this has become a big joke.Xia Qing didn't cry when she was hunted down, and she didn't cry when she was pushed out because she was the god of death.She seemed to finally understand why all this was happening.But she has never killed wantonly because she was said to be the god of death, why did the god punish her like this?

God said there was a prophet.

Hence the prophet.But the predictions of the prophets eventually endangered themselves.

God said she was the god of death.

So you want to deprive her of everything around her?Why? 】

God—to a certain extent, refers to the author, while fate refers to the plot.All of a sudden, I seemed to have touched some terrible switch.For a long time, none of the female supporting roles knew that she was just a character in a novel.

so……?

I stared at the vibrating symbol in the upper right corner, then clicked on it.

Xia Qing on the screen had already collapsed, but options still appeared, but it seemed like there was no choice.After each option, a kit will appear.So only when the kit appears, is the correct answer.

And the person who wrote it is the store manager.

Only when I choose the correct answer can I get the ethereal back.

【Xia Qing is about to enter her first reincarnation.

What are you going to say to her? 】

Reincarnation?

[[-]. Confession.

Second, persuade her to give up.

Three, come on. 】

The options were weird each time, but this time the development suddenly became clear.Move the mouse over the word reincarnation, and a gray frame will appear, "Xia Qing returns to the time when the story has not yet begun, before Kongling met her".There is a string in the air that keeps beating, and I can't hold on to it.Entering the second reincarnation, with the memory of the last time...

"It is my greatest honor to send you to the throne"

What is behind this sentence?What does it have to do with reincarnation?

I thought about it for a long time.The so-called long-term pain is worse than short-term pain-I probably understand that the store manager is writing a rebirth article, but Xia Qing is reborn. Even though she doesn't look like a female supporting role at all, if she is given this identity by the store manager, she is a female supporting role .Therefore, in the next life, it will be a comeback for the female supporting role, the ordinary rebirth routine, Xia Qing prevents Kong Ling from dying, and then sends her to the throne.

Rebirth.That's it.

And the only thing I want to show her is the plot.Tell her what will happen in the future.

But... the plot in my hands is not like this.

It didn't look like it at all, but there was a voice screaming.I looked at the book in my hand, it was written "The Name of Night and Day", Xia Qing is the night, and ethereal is the day.

At this moment, a book appeared on the option 'Confession'.

Frankly speaking... I want to give this book to Xia Qing?To let her know that she is a female supporting role?This is the correct answer?

I can't choose.I have only three options and only one chance.I raised my eyes and looked at Xia Qing who was standing still in the game.With her current situation, hearing this plot... It is necessary to be honest, but she must also take advantage of the few lines to persuade Xia Qing...

Then I put my headphones on and clicked, 'Confession'.

[At this moment, Xia Qing heard a voice coming from the room.

It was completely dark, and only Xia Qing was left in the whole space.She didn't respond, maybe it was an ethereal soul, she finally came to find herself, she was finally willing to take a look at her.

But I heard the man say: "Hello."]

I pressed the headset and heard my own voice coming into the game world.

"You are about to enter time reincarnation." I said, "Xia Qing."

Xia Qing and Sha Qing read almost exactly the same.

I was nervous because there was very little dubbing.Xia Qing didn't speak.Then she asked, "Are you ethereal?"

——The thinking mode of every female supporting role is the same, just like when Keli asked "what about me in the future" in the first sentence.

The store manager's jumping, weird, but very personal inner world.

【"I am...another prophet. You can't see mine because I'm sealed."

Xia Qing was puzzled. 】

In a way, I'm a prophet too, because of spoilers.But now, spoilers are out of the question, but I'll say it anyway.

【"I don't have much time..." There seemed to be two coughs coming from over there: "Listen, the only reason why you are like this is because this world is a book, and you are the female partner in it."

Book?

Xia Qing thought hard, and finally thought of Yun Yuan.

"To avoid the death of the ethereal, but you can't change the prophecy, you will still be hunted down. You have to remember—"

Xia Qing listened for a long time, but there seemed to be no sound over there. 】

Ding—Shui Jing is disconnected, welcome to the malicious online world, I thought while looking at the pupil-style earphones in my hand.It's really full of malice.Without telling the player the background and setting of the game, the strategy in hand is confusing.

I saw a tip bag pop up in the upper right corner, and then Xia Qing stood in place, the interface began to change, slowly dyed into pitch black.The black first printed a pattern, and then slowly melted away, as if someone was holding a silk flower and daubing it on the other side of the screen.

The tip is 'I want to read your mood'.

【Books.

She picked up the book that fell to the ground. It was a handwritten copy in Xia Qing's unfamiliar handwriting.She turned a few pages, and the person in it was Sha Qing, who had nothing to do with her at all.

Xia Qing smiled wryly.She remembered the voice and recognized it, it was the voice that reminded her to "don't leave her".can she go back

Go back, meet her again, and then meet such a desperate death.The girl stood where she was, her world was already pitch black, but she still stubbornly opened her eyes wide, as if trying to see something out of the darkness.

Oh, I don't believe it.

Xia Qing tore off the pages of the book with bare hands, and the pages with ethereal names printed on them fell and scattered in all directions.She was expressionless, as if she had accepted the fact.Slowly, she laughed, her beautiful smile was like a flower blooming on the border of hell.Black wings spread from the back of the God of Death, blackening the entire world.

If it's a female partner...

Then she will destroy everything. 】

☆, 89

Three days.

The picture on the water mirror has been static for three days.The earphones are set aside, and the jump button keeps dangling, but no one cares about it.The next round is about to begin. "The Name of Night and Day" has disappeared.It is no longer needed.

[The blackness faded, Xia Qing opened her eyes again, and found that she was back to the day when she was an adult, and she hadn't met Void Spirit yet.

——That voice is right, time has flowed backwards, and she can only end reincarnation by writing the most perfect ending by herself.She stood up, this was a castle, Xia Qing hadn't been back here for a long time...but it was her birthplace.

Castle.

Xia Qing was never one of the princesses, she was just the housekeeper's daughter, she grew up here, she was only a stone's throw away from the center of power, but she was never able to touch her.She was ostracized here for many years because she could predict the time of death of others.At the age of 13, Xia Qing finally escaped. That year, the ethereal world became famous, but it was the beginning of her nightmare.

Every prophet needs to get the parchment to represent adulthood, but Xia Qing got it because of the death of her mentor.Everyone looked at the black pen on her head with ominous eyes. God gave her talent, but seemed to forget to escort her. Even if she was a prophet, she was just a different kind, an unblessed god of death.

Each of her commissions is related to death—who can imagine what kind of despair this is. She clearly has a talent comparable to ethereal, but no one has ever paid attention to this.She was just an ordinary prophet, no one wanted to know when she would die, and even her client told her to go away after the matter was over.

Xia Qing thought she could endure it. At that time, the ethereal spirit was like an unattainable dream. She would envy her occasionally, but she never felt that she had a chance to get close to her.

So back here... what did God want her to do?

Xia Qing smiled, turned around and pushed open the door. There were floor-to-ceiling windows in the corridor outside the door. The sunlight was refracted by the glass extremely dazzlingly, but in the eyes of the death girl, it was only indescribably gloomy. 】

I'll keep going.

I know that there may not be any options in the future, but I still hold the earphones and speak sentence by sentence, hoping to tell Xia Qing that there must be other clues, and she still has a way to go, which is to tell Kong Ling everything that happened .This is the most promising route, because people in Time Continent believe in gods and prophecies, so it is better than destroying the world.

...Don't ask me why I think Xia Qing will destroy the world, everyone knows that Xia Qing has turned black, okay?

But it didn't work.

She couldn't hear, never had.

——At that moment, I felt Hitomi's despair.

——God seems to be telling us that everything is a powerless struggle.

[It's not important, it's not important, it's not important anymore.

These four words played back and forth in Xia Qing's mind. Many things had changed. She was no longer the little girl who believed in God—from the very beginning, she was never blessed by that 'God'. 】

The fourth time the water mirror swayed into water splashes is such a problem.

"Are you going to stop Xia Qing?"

nonsense!

I clicked 'yes' directly, then pressed the earphones tightly, and began to repeat my previous rhetoric.

"Xia Qing!"

"……you again?"

Not helpless, not vulnerable, but sharp questioning.

"I didn't finish just now," now is not the time to explain, I can only express my thoughts in the fastest way. "You tell Kong Ling all this, and then confess, she will help you, for example..."

"I do not need."

The other end of the earphone fell silent. Hearing these four words, people immediately didn't know what to say.

Xia Qing smiled, even if it was her back on the screen, she could still imagine her charming and touching smile.

"I don't need to know."

[female match?plot?world?

Oh, what does it matter.Whether she is the female supporting role is not the point at all, and it doesn't matter whether Kong Ling is the female lead or not.She doesn't want to know the plot, because she will destroy it all.

Then Xia Qing smiled and started her path of destruction. 】

- It's over.

The story is rushing towards BE, and the three views of female supporting roles have been distorted to the point of despair, but the tips still pop up.

"I want to get into a good school."

... It's hard for me to express how I feel at this moment.I have been watching other people's writing and psychology. I am just a bystander, but the whole story is saying that this world is related to you.related?I don't know, looking through my past, I don't even remember meeting the store manager or reading these stories myself.

I tried my best to calm down, went to find a book and opened it, and then wrote down the clues on the blank pages, forcing myself to face Xia Qing like a job and a task. ——Although I know this is difficult, but this is the last task, the store manager said that she is in reality, so I must finish the task now, right?

【prom.

Familiar scene, familiar picture.But this time Xia Qing no longer came alone, behind her was an army from Beihai that she had trained.

Xia Qing pushed open the hall door, and the hall was in chaos.The team filed in and caught the strange thief in an instant.Someone put the lens into Xia Qing's hand, and the god of death looked at it and curled his mouth, and said, "Kill it."

Two simple words, but the cruelest words.The death girl smiled, and cut off the other party's life with a sickle.She looked at the head rolled to the ground, the blood spread, but gradually dried up with the distance.

She looked up and saw Kong Ling's startled eyes, Xia Qing felt a pain in her heart, but she just turned around and said to her subordinates, "Let her go."

--you do not know.You don't remember, don't remember our meeting.

—and if I get close to you, it will only hurt you.You are the heroine, the whole world exists for you, if there is no me, there will be someone else, as long as the person standing next to you is not me, you will not be hurt.

Xia Qing turned around, and the two doors closed heavily, as if she had cut off her own way out. 】

This seemed to be Xia Qing's last tenderness, the last remaining bit of warmth.After that, she never saw Void Spirit again, and started her journey to become a god.The crown of death is bloody, and she and Ke Li made exactly the same choice.

Everything that followed was just like Keli back then, first Beihai, then Qianlan and Moss, she ruled almost half of the continent from north to south.And the first thing she did was to kill the prophet who made the prediction back then.

Xia Qing became the person who uttered this prophecy. On behalf of the three countries, she declared war on all the prophecies and became a traitor who was cast aside by everyone.She has the most powerful team, so the task of hunting down the prophet is also carried out by her.

The villain and the female supporting role have long been indistinguishable, but there is no villain in this text, because everyone except the prophet is trying to drive them out.

【—God, have you seen it?

Xia Qing was sitting on the throne, the entire palace could not even find white, jet black and dark blue intertwined, and the girl wearing the scarlet crown had already fallen.Her hands are bloody, and she is a sorceress cursed by the seer.

Everyone didn't understand why Xia Qing was called Xia Qing.She is doomed to grow in darkness, unable to touch the light.Only she knew that this name was just her illiterate mother who heard two nice characters and combined them together.

Even if there is no plot, I can solve everything.

The door opened and her most trusted subordinate rushed in.The buttons on his clothes hadn't been fastened yet, and he looked in a mess, with a smell that Xia Qing was very familiar with, she frowned.

"How is it?"

"...follow Her Majesty's orders and let Kong Ling go. Why does the queen do this?"

"Because she is ethereal."

This answer was announced by Xia Qing without hesitation. She didn't even realize that when she said this, her eyes were empty, and she no longer returned to her original pride and self-willedness. 】

At that moment, I suddenly realized that this might be the correct plot line.But at the same time, recalling the original text, I kind of... this is not a good ending, but a so-called truth ending.

Only when the truth ends, the author will use such a meticulous brushwork to describe Xia Qing's psychology, and gradually find those plots similar to the original text.In the name of night and day, the female supporting role is strong and has advantages. She has never been the knight of the heroine, and there is no drama of betrayal.

The part where Xia Qing hunts down Kong Ling can be found in the original text.

At the conference table, Xia Qing announced to the other three countries that he would expel the prophet. He could also find it.

The only thing that didn't was that Xia Qing let Kong Ling go.At this time, the female supporting role has gradually revealed traces of extremes, madness, and even insanity because of her hatred of ethereal.She couldn't catch Kong Ling, and the next moment, she killed her most capable assistant's sister to vent her anger.

Sha Qing is the five scum of war. When you look at her, you will never feel that she can play with the heroine until the end. For the final ending, Sha Qing is portrayed by the author as insane. Everything she does is to hurt The heroine framed the heroine, killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, killing Qing has never done less.

But now, Xia Qing just let the other party leave, and then continued to make arrangements.She used magic elements to spread a huge map on the ground, and black roses bloomed one by one on the continent of time, eventually covering the entire continent.

"I want to destroy everything, and I want you to come to me."

Xia Qing smiled, although not as frantic as the original text, but she has fully shown...

The darkness and madness in the heart of the female supporting role.

The author has something to say: The next world...only seven chapters

☆, 90

The pictures on the screen are just the most illusory text and images, the picture quality is not high, and the writing style is as illusory as ever - but it can still make people feel that there is a person in that world who is suffering inhuman torture. Xia Qing, a witch cursed by the prophet, will become the prophet who will destroy the entire continent, and the only thing left behind by her is ethereal.

The black rose and the map disappeared, and the options reappeared.

【Do you... love that person?

[-]. Ask; [-]. Don’t ask; [-]. Be ambiguous. 】

I choose one.

Xia Qing raised her head, her expression was cold, she turned her face sideways: "Are you here to persuade me again? ——It's useless."

I grabbed the earphones: "No, it works. Xia Qing...your purpose of destroying everything..."

Some destroy for themselves, while others create.

"...I don't know," she whispered.

The kit fell out, and Xia Qing pushed the door—this time, the target was Nuo Ning.The country established by Ling Yin himself is the center of the world.But Li was right at the beginning, it was easier to destroy Nuoning than Moss, Yunyuan, and Qianlan.I tore off the rope of the kit, and this time the note was:

"Is it true that as long as you stop the time of the whole world, you will stay by my side forever"

...It's like a replica of Xia Qing and Kong Ling.I smiled wryly, but this story is not over yet, if there are six worlds, then the last question... what would it be? "The Name of Night and Day" At this time, I seem to understand a little bit, the meaning of the last sentence.

【"Let's go"

This is the last time.The same army, the same country - the only difference is that Xia Qing is no longer an ethereal knight.She is a witch who does all kinds of evil, and a traitor to the prophet. After the word Xia Qing, there will always be a curse, but she has no regrets.

This world has never helped her, so why should she be nostalgic for such a world?

——The goal this time, the center of the world, Noon.

The once dazzling gold was stained red with blood, and the blood-colored pattern on the sickle shone brightly. 】

Then Xia Qing walked towards her path of destruction.Qianlan, Moss, Yunyuan, Dean, Beihai, Nuoning... The god of death wiped out five countries with his hand, and the places where the army passed were like dilapidated ruins.She never considered the survival of the country, she just wanted revenge on the world.

Take revenge on the world that once let the ethereal die.But it also gives people a feeling that this matter is not really important, Xia Qing is just satisfying her own desire.

I continued silently, because there was nothing else to do.I know I picked the right answer, but the right answer doesn't make me happy either.

"Write before everything begins, write after everything is over"

"I'm very sorry"

"I want to read your mood"

"I want to get into a good school"

"Is it true that as long as you stop the time of the whole world, you will stay by my side forever"

Five notes, five worlds, the last one is Xia Qing. "The Name of Night and Day"... what will be the last words in this world?

——But it is useless to hold on to this idea, because it is too sad, and I have been deprived of the ability to think.There's only one word to describe the feeling of what's on the screen:

Fragmented.

【"So...the elites among the prophets are nothing more than that, right?"

Xia Qing sat on the throne, looking at a row of people kneeling down because of injuries.Those were her companions from the previous life, those who had ventured with her and followed Ethereal.The young man who can predict the weather, the most famous life predictor among non-nin, the girl in white who can see the trajectory of the stars... She understands each of their shortcomings, so she defeated them without any effort.

——Even if all of this is the brilliance brought back by the bloody betrayal.

She smiled: "If you tell me where the ethereal is...then I'll let you go, how about it?"

The boy coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he smiled sarcastically: "Stop lying, we won't believe you, a witch!"

Witch?

The guard next to him was about to rush out, but was held down by Xia Qing's raised hand: "No need." She has long been used to this kind of address, isn't she?She said, "You really don't want to?"

There was silence in the hall, the prophet in tattered purple clothes raised his eyes, looked at the words on Xia Qing's head, and then smiled. "It's okay if you don't want to... because she has already fallen into my hands."

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

Xia Qing didn't care, she ordered this group of people to be sent to the guillotine, and then left. 】

guillotine.

The female supporting role is completely black.It can't be blacker, it can't be washed white.Xia Qing said "it's not important" not because she didn't care about Ethereal, but because she made too many mistakes and was no longer qualified to stand by her side.On the screen, she is cold and arrogant, so beautiful, not the one wearing the knight badge in the first life, but a witch who does all kinds of evil.

I still have a little bit of hope in my heart, hoping that the story can be reversed, for example, all this is just a trick set up by Xia Qing, but we all know that this is impossible.

【numbness.

The cage was richly colored, with wandering roses and scented lilies entangled in gold wire, and lined with silver taffeta, which shone brightly in a dark world.Ethereal shrank in it, the girl's dress was white and champagne, just like the clothes she wore on the day they first met.

See you for the first time.

To Kong Ling, she is just a witch who does all kinds of evil, but not to Xia Qing.

She will never know that Xia Qing is not the god of death, she is just her knight, and she vows to send her to the throne.But following the oath, came the curse that followed like a shadow.Xia Qing pushed open the door and saw the girl in the dark. For some reason, she still didn't smile.

She unlocked it with her pen and saw ethereal handwriting all over the taffeta.

Ethereal, ethereal, ethereal.

She approached the cage and locked the door again.The girl woke up immediately, opened her eyes wide and asked Xia Qing: "What are you going to do?" Her voice was sharp and piercing, but still pleasant.Kong Ling grabbed Xia Qing's dress tightly and screamed: "Why did you grab me?"

Xia Qing didn't answer.

"You have destroyed the entire continent, isn't that enough?"

No, not enough.

Xia Qing said from the bottom of her heart.

"I thought...you're not as bad as I thought." The ethereal voice was still fragmented, just like its owner's broken heart. "It seems that I misjudged the person." She smiled wryly. "You are really the god of death, the most disgusting traitor I have ever seen."

At the end, the ethereal voice became indifferent. She wiped away her tears, and then pulled off the cap of the pen. The nib was very sharp. It was a pen belonging to a prophet, and it could write the illusory future.

Xia Qing opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but couldn't.

"I don't want to see you, stay away from me, witch."

Xia Qing turned around and left the room.She leaned against the door panel, as if she was the one who grabbed the parchment when Void Spirit died.Xia Qing remembered that she was very sad at the time, but she never thought that this was just the beginning.She wanted her to live, so she replaced the prophet who brought doom, and left a way out for her under many murderous opportunities.

But in the end, this approach made her the one who regretted the most.

...Will anyone believe me if I say I regret it?

Xia Qing lowered her head, the green precipitation was like a cursed color.Tears slid down her face, making it difficult for Xia Qing to breathe.

It was useless, she had destroyed everything. 】

Could things get any worse?

I do not know.

The female supporting role is really dark this time, even if she regrets it, she can't hide the fact that she destroyed the entire continent of time, and her hands are already stained with blood.She made the country shattered, even though she left behind the person she loved the most.

Whether it is love or desire, no one can tell.

——But the game is still going on, and the water mirror does not indicate the progress of the game, but the author's narrative tone, as if this is not the end of everything.

Looking up at the whole building, the library is as beautiful as before, the dessert cabinet next to it is already empty, and outside of the building, there is a white cloud. This place is above the blue sky, almost unaffected by everything that happened in the water mirror.But why do I feel that the whole world has turned gray.

There is a person named Xia Qing in the water mirror, she is a prophet and a god of death, she is a genius and a witch.When she destroyed everything, she also lost what she wanted most.

I keep pressing down.

[At this moment, there was a scream in the room. 】

Just one line, but enough.

【Xia Qing opened her eyes wide, then she pushed open the door and rushed into the room, as if a voice said to her: This is the time.But the moment she found out, it was too late.Just like in the first life, she always came one step late, and she always missed the most important things to her.

In the golden cage, blood stained the taffeta.It was ethereal blood, and the prophet's pen pierced her neck.That gorgeous pen representing talent is one of the most precious objects in the Time Continent, and it is a weapon that will accompany them throughout their lives.

The liquid dripped down, freezing Xia Qing's vision.She felt dizzy before her eyes, and the god of death once again experienced the desolation of losing everything.Her hand rested on the door panel, she was only so far away from the man in the cage.She calculated the whole world, but she still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate.

The companion dies, the ideal is disillusioned, and she wants to stay with the person she hates the most...

Kong Ling chose to commit suicide. 】

The author has something to say: in the next chapter, there will be a foreshadowing that could have been revealed long ago. Everyone must read what the author has to say.

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91 Come on, the last pain

Kong Ling finally committed suicide, and this choice is reasonable-because she has lost everything, being caught by the enemy and dying under her own pen is the only dignity she can retain.

【Xia Qing kept her in the safest cage to isolate all dangers.

But she never thought that Kong Ling would commit suicide.

why?

——Because of Xia Qing, because of herself.Because she destroyed Kong Ling, Kong Ling couldn't stay by her side in the end. 】

A suppressed cry came from the screen.Xia Qing seldom cried out, because once she did, she would be scolded. She had long learned how to cry without making a sound.The contagious power of that voice made people want to reach out and touch her on the screen, enter that world, and comfort this girl.

【She finally understood, the final outcome of the matter. 】

The long box next to the water mirror that writes the plot is opened again