~: postscript (2/2)

At the beginning, he suppressed Qin Xiu with that gold coin, swallowed Qin Xiu's small universe and turned it into a cosmic coin.

However, at that time, in order to stop the time-space reversal of the gene tablet in time, he did not recover the cosmic coin for the first time. When he later went to find it, he could not find the cosmic coin.

Until now, Hansen still didn't know what the cosmic coin had in the end, nor did he know where the cosmic coin went.

Ziwei shook her head, and the evidence said solemnly: ”If it is just because of this, it is no big deal, but I suspect that this is someone who secretly moved his hand and took the cosmic coin.” ”

[m.] Han Sen has long been skeptical, but he can't think of it, who will take the cosmic currency.

”Do you think who will take the cosmic coin?” Hansen asked Ziwei.

Ziwei's eyes are as blurred as the stars, but they haven't talked for a long time. They look at the sea for a long while, and they say plausibly: ”I can't think of taking the cosmic coins in that situation.”

”I can't think of it, or don't want to think?” Hansen stared at Ziwei and asked.

”I don't know.” Ziwei's eyes still stare at the boundless sea.

......

At the same time, within the collapse of the time and space cracks, a figure came to a place of nothingness. If Hansen saw the figure, he would surely scream out, and it turned out to be the dead ancient demon.

The ancient devil flew in nothingness, and soon he saw a suspended island in that nothingness.

There are flowers and grass on the island, and there is a log cabin, and in front of the log cabin, there is a piece of cloth with four large characters ”Death.”

Next to the cloth, there is a white-haired old man drinking tea.

No one can think of it, there is such a place in such a run-down space.

”Adult, the things you want are taken back.” The ancient demon came to the wooden house and prayed to the old man who was drinking tea, and handed a gold coin to the old man.

”You have worked hard for these years.” The white-haired old man took the gold coin and said with a slight sigh.

”Without an adult, you don't have an ancient demon. This is what I should do.” The ancient devil said humblely.

”I originally told you to stay with the little ** until the end of the experiment, you can return your ziyou body. I did not expect an accident in the experiment, people detached from the bond, made so many things, really It hurts you. But fortunately, the result is finally back on track, and we finally have the qualification to walk into that door.” The white-haired old man played with the gold coins in his hands, his fingers rubbed against the stars and cosmic patterns above, and his eyes were strange. Said.

The look of the ancient devil also said something weird: ”It’s just that we didn’t think of it. The original adult had your unintentional chess, and finally completed your long-cherished wish.”

The white-haired old man's look is more and more weird. He said a long time ago: ”The battle of the king of the king, Komori's life is already a must. I changed my life and let him go on, but he is already a lifeless person. No one can predict his fate again. I didn't think that he would become a gene devourer... Fortunately, he has no ambitions... he won't walk out of the door...other... oh...”

The old-fashioned old man said that he just giggled and didn't say anything more. He just grabbed the cloth that counted the fate next to him, and one hand tore the cloth.

As if the world was opened, an ancient mysterious golden gate emerged from nothingness. If you look carefully, you will find that the golden gate is almost exactly the same as the golden gate that Golden Retriever spits out.

”Adult, do you really want to go in?” The ancient demon looked at the white-haired old man standing in front of the golden gate, and hesitated.

The white-haired old man looked back at the ancient demon: ”It seems that you already know that I am not exactly him.”

”Yes, but you are you, anyway, for the ancient devil, it is the same.” The ancient devil said.

”I also want to see what kind of world he is yearning for,” said Bai Laofa, who shook the gold coins in his hand to the golden gate.

On the golden gate, there was just a groove, which coincided with the gold coin. The gold coin fell on the golden gate, and suddenly it only heard a bang, and the golden gate slowly opened.

At the same time, from the golden gate, a strange voice came out: ”The shelter door has been opened. Do you really want to leave the shelter? That will make you lose all protection.”

”Adults...” Looking at the white-haired old man to the golden gate, the ancient demon could not help but screamed again.

”Don't tell anyone about everything about me, just when I have never existed.” The old man did not look back, just stopped and said in a low voice.

”Don't even talk to the president?” the ancient devil said bitterly.

”I am not him after all, the person she likes, is already dead.” The white-haired old man said, stepping out and walking into the golden gate.

Bang!

The old and heavy gates were closed and gradually disappeared into nothingness, as if they had never existed.