Chapter 71 Death?

Another sleepless night.

Since Mishu fell into a coma, Gasil didn't eat or sleep. She stayed by the bed all day and did nothing. She just looked at Mishu, who didn't move, and went to explore her breath every once in a while. She was afraid of the next second, and she lost her breath and left him forever.

Sometimes he even thought that if he didn't fall in love with her, he wouldn't have to endure such deep sadness, but as soon as this idea came out, he immediately denied it. He will not regret meeting her and falling in love with her in his life. Even if he breaks his heart and bones are broken. Even if he does it again in his life, he is sure that he will still fall in love with her without regret.

And this love has nothing to do with their previous lives.

But sometimes I blame her. If it hadn't been for her capriciousness, she could have left here and returned to her place, but she gave up. Maybe she could go back to that place with technology and might have a way to save her.

Every time he thinks of this, Gasil shakes his head helplessly. Isn't this the Mishu he likes? He is almost paranoid and persistent, and he doesn't regret what he believes.

All night, from dusk to sunrise, Rilla came to see it several times. With red and swollen eyes, she advised Lord Xibo to take a break, even if he ate something, but he didn't get any response every time. He sat there like a petrified statue, looking at his beloved woman without blinking.

In fact, Rilla has never had a good rest since the accident. She cried and cried every day, always praying to God that she could bless Mishu through the difficulties.

But when she saw Lord Xibo like this, she felt that he was much more sad than herself. In fact, from beginning to end, she witnessed that this pair of happy enemies were inseparable from the beginning to now. She still remembers that when she accompanied her wife to the Qing Accord in Er Adira, she faced Er Adi. La's question, my wife once firmly affirmed and firmly that she would never have any feelings with Xibo in her life, but if the feelings are predictable, they can't be called feelings.

Tonight, all the servants prayed silently while folding the bamboo dragonflies that prayed for blessings. Even if they were tired all day, everyone consciously survived the strong sleepiness. At sunrise, they entered Xibo House in an orderly manner and hung the bamboo dragonflies all over Xibo House. The atmosphere was sad but full of hope. It is the most strange landscape in the history of the magic palace. There has never been a person like Mishu who can make people pray for her spontaneously. A person who has only been in the magic palace for less than ten days can have such an influence, making the common people outside the magic palace full of curiosity about this Mrs. Xibo.

The nobles who have been holding golden spoons since birth in the magic palace are both surprised and envious of such treatment.

Gassil raised the corners of his mouth and muttered gently to Mishu, who was still unconscious,

"You see, I'm afraid that only you, a living treasure, can drive this miracle in this world."

However, miracles are not everywhere in this world.

So, even if there are so many blessings, it still can't call back to Mishu's awakening.

Today is the last day, the last day of ninety-eight days, that is to say, if Mishu doesn't wake up, she will never wake up.

The second princess Christine, Lord Anthony, the fifth princess Ruth Mary, the seventh princess Margaret, and even the Demon Lord also came to Xibo's house and stayed in front of Mishu's window, waiting for the final miracle.

Of course, most people expect Mishu to wake up, and gloating is in a good mood, Margaret, who has always been unhappy with Mishu, and of course, the two-faced fairy sister Christine, who pretends to be invulnerable on the surface.

As time passed, Gasil looked calm and his eyes were gentle. He always looked at Mishu like that. Now he is not as high as the original majestic Lord Xibo. Now he seems to have no soul.

Corresponding to the dignified atmosphere of the scene is the increasingly refined magic of the noisy monster in a certain space.

I still remember that when Mishu first met Baika, it broke out of a golden egg and began its coquettish life. At that time, in the face of this freak that didn't like a tiger cat like a cat, Mishu couldn't cry or laugh. It was just an instinctive occupational disease. He took it back, but was identified by Yax as the best in the magical country. The hidden function of the nine-level mythical beast of the fork needs to be developed.

Mythical beast?

Mishu has never regarded it as a mythical beast. There is something wrong with a slap-sized ghost who doesn't grow a little for a few months and can relate it to the mythical beast. For so long, he has just regarded it as a simple pet, but a cute pet. Mi Shu is always not afraid of death for it. With stingy fists and slaps, it can be said that this legendary mythical beast is really cowardly in the hands of Mishu, an idiot with an offline head.

In fact, no one knows what the hidden function of this mythical beast is. What's more, can a little man who is only a few months old expect it to have the ability to come back to life?

can't.

So, it can only communicate with Mishu in its space pocket, abandoning all evil thoughts.

"Dead woman!"

"Hey! You idiot and nymphomaniac stupid woman, I heard that I didn't!"

"Old woman!"

............

"Your sister, dead monster, do you owe me to repair it again!"

Baika rolled her eyes helplessly. Sure enough, the word "old" was the dead hole of her superficial woman. What the hell are you doing? Don't play the game for me. It doesn't matter if you die. I don't want to die!"

Mishu rarely continued to bury the white card, but said quietly,

"White card, I really can't stand it this time. I'm sorry, I knew I didn't live long. I shouldn't have been nosy to take you back and tie your life with me."

"It's good to know guilt, so wake up quickly!" White card's voice sounds a little awkward.

"But Baika... I'm so tired. I'm really tired. I miss my father. Soon, I can be with my father forever."

"Hey! How can you..."

"White card!" Mishu's soul consciousness interrupted Baika's words, and his voice became more and more faint. "I really can't stand it..."

"Hello? Xiaomi?! Stupid woman! Old woman..."

There is no more sound.

**Mishu's head finally tilted without strength. In an instant, all the people in the room held their breath...

Everyone knows what this means, and no one dares to speak.

At that moment, Gasil's heart seemed to be cut fiercely, and the pain was almost suffocating. It seemed that the sadness of another soul in his body and hysterical despair were added to him. Even if he made up his mind that if the miracle really did not appear, if she really died, he would follow her without hesitation. Hundreds of years ago, he would still make the same choice.

But the moment I really saw her leave, it was still unbearable.

This life is no longer meaningful.

What kind of deep hatred, what kind of demon throne, what is immortality? Without her, everything will become like a floating cloud and meaningless.

He could finally experience the indescribable despair and frustration when he learned that her beloved set herself on the cliff because of despair. He didn't expect the world to be so funny. Even if the two of them endured the pain of reincarnation for hundreds of years, in order to grow old in this life, God still follow them. It was a big joke.

Is it destined not to be together for life? Is it destined that this love will never be perfect?

It doesn't matter, but hundreds of years, but it's just hundreds of years of loneliness and torture, but the endless darkness and despair in hell. He is willing and willing to reincarnate for another hundred years for the next reunion.

Even if the next life is still destined to stay together for such a short time and experience the pain of losing her, he is willing to.

Distance is a very profitable thing/stinging mood/most worried about killing love/ drowning the tacit understanding in each other's hearts/the love you give is the only proof of my life/I don't want to rely on you recently/prove it with actions/I'm willing to/I'm willing to forget my name for you/even if It's not a pity to stay in your arms for one more second/lose the world/I'm willing/I'm willing to be exiled to the sky for you/I'm willing to be exiled for you.

"No! No! I don't allow you to die, you can't die!"

The most unacceptable fact was the Demon Lord. He went straight to the bedside without exploring Mishu's nose and soared Mishu's body. Mishu's long skirt fell in mid-air, and his hands and feet were weakly drooping and swaying, which made people sad.

Even if it will waste ten years of magic, even if it will damage his vitality, he has lost too much for tomorrow's wedding. In the past 20 years, everything he has done for tomorrow, for the source of magic, and once she dies, the source of magic will completely disappear in the world, and then everything will be in It doesn't make sense, and his efforts will be completely in vain!

Thinking of this, regardless of the consequences, he sent all the magic he had never shown in front of everyone to Mishu.

In the golden halo, magic was continuously transmitted to Mishu's body, which had no breathing, and the people present were shocked.

People who are a little more erudite in magic know that most of the magic marks of black magic are black and gray, but the legendary highest level of magic will produce golden magic marks and halos, but no one has seen them for a long time.

In black magic, the more powerful the magic is, the more powerful it is, and the process that needs to be refined is also very horrible. It is a more inhuman magic than corpse explosion, but anyone with some humanity will not be interested in the dehuman magic.

And when did the Demon Lord become such a terrible state?

Their father is no longer the father they used to be familiar with...

Such amazing magic is indeed eye-opening. Although it has not come back to life, Mishu, who has just lost his breath, seems to have regained a little sign of life, but the exhausted internal organs are still the biggest hard injury.

There is nothing we can do.

Just when everyone felt that she was really powerless this time, Ruth Mary suddenly shouted,

"I understand! I have a way to save her!"

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The small error in the previous chapter has been corrected. Er, don't forget to collect the children's shoes for reading.