Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Mu Qingfeng, I heard that you have obtained the Spiritual Wedge and have a bright future." Yun Mu and Mu Qingfeng were chatting on the other side.

It was a rare opportunity for Mu Qingfeng to see them again, so she struggled with whether it would be inappropriate to ask this question during the Chinese New Year.

"Haha, you want to ask about Xia Xuan," Sui Jin came over to talk with a money-obsessed look on his face, "Miss Makuguang gave us both a good beating. We have to pay some mental damages."

Mu Qingfeng snickered! "All of them have been used up?"

Suijin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's not fun anymore, it's not fun anymore." Sui Jin shook his hand, looking bored after his scheme was exposed, and turned around to find his home.

Yun Mu glanced at Mu Qingfeng and motioned to the corner to elaborate.

Mu Qingfeng followed Yun Mu.

"We didn't mean to lie to you. Although Xia Xian is a puppet, he has the consciousness of the real Xia Xian. Teacher He Yue has no ill intentions. I hope you don't care about it. As for Lin Boya, after he showed up in Wanying City, he Disappeared again.”

"Disappeared?" Mu Qingfeng still remembered the scene he saw in Yuerou's memory door. "Have you found his European-style villa?"

"Of course I searched that place and found some internal organs and meat fragments similar to those of an angel god, but the limbs and skin were missing. So I can't be sure whether he is dead or not!"

"You have to know that for the great gods above level V, the body is just a shell. They will not die as long as their souls are not gone, and the self-healing and growth ability of the body is also unparalleled. So it can only be defined by disappearance,"

"Oh! If the soul is still alive, won't people die?" Mu Qingfeng said with a deep look. Although he saw Lin Boya's soul being swallowed by the flower of spirit, it was unclear whether it had dissipated.

In a blink of an eye, he glanced at Yuerou, who was clinging to Yue Li's side. He thought about her and said to Yun Mu:

"Thank you, tell me this, I'll go say hello to Councilor Mingxu."

Yun Mu nodded, and Mu Qingfeng turned around and strode towards Mingxu, who was chatting with Feng Ji.

"Feng Ji, Happy New Year!" Mu Qingfeng greeted first. Feng Ji understood instantly and responded with "Happy together," and then turned around to find Mu Guang.

Mu Qingfeng gave Mingxu a look and then turned to another corner. Mingxu put down his wine glass and followed him.

"Can Yuerou's consciousness be restored?" Mu Qingfeng got to the point as always.

"It's hard, her memory was eaten away,"

"You mean the flower of spirit?",

"To be exact, it's mutated. The original guardian flower turned into an evil devouring flower."

Mu Qingfeng frowned again. Follow-up question: "The conditions for mutation?"

"I don't know," Mingxu said bluntly, his expression suddenly serious again, "I'm a little worried about Mu Guang's positioning of the space door?"

Mu Qingfeng was surprised. "Is there no one to go with her?"

"Originally, she maimed her. I think she must have had a premonition and didn't want her to accompany her to die!"

"Premonition?" Mu Qingfeng's heart twitched and she said in surprise: "The ability to predict the unknown?"

"I don't know. Although we are childhood sweethearts, there has always been a secret garden in her heart that no one can set foot in." Mingxu paused, frowned even more tightly, and guessed: "It's also possible Is it the effect of the promise of blessing on her? In any case, her premonitions are always very good!"

"So, this trip to the Alienation Zone must be dangerous. Why don't you accompany her?" Mu Qingfeng spoke half a beat faster. Mingxu glanced at him and seemed to see something. He turned his eyes. Sigh.

"Hey! I thought about it too, but now there are heretics in all the major alienation zones. Even the big V God of Death can't allocate them. Even the battle angels have dispatched several. To be honest with you, the Killing House seems to be discussing reviving {Life The recycling plan has been completed, and this time the S-class Shinigami level test may become the first group of execution Shinigami,"

Mu Qingfeng frowned, like a student who happened to be studying and was suddenly told to go to the battlefield with a sword to kill the enemy tomorrow. Who would be happy switching between comfortable and bloody scenes?

Mu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, then spoke seriously,

"It seems..."

"Everyone, sit down, sit down," a loud voice interrupted everyone's conversation. People began to gather around the reunion table one after another.

"Stop talking, have a good New Year. When you finish your S-level exam, you will know everything!"

Mingxu said, patting Mu Qingfeng's shoulder, "Let's go and have a rare reunion dinner."

"Thank you all for coming," Zuo Rui held the microphone and hosted the dinner passionately, flanked by five or six senior Zuo family members in neat suits.

"The arrival of all the great gods has made the Zuo family's walls shine. I wish all the gods of death and angels a bright future and power beyond the sky! Thank you!" After the speech, he led his toasting team to toast one by one.

A large round table for eighteen people, with three layers of dishes piled high, there was constant chatter, laughter, and the sound of glasses of wine being exchanged, and everyone had a smile on their face.

Happy reunion at this moment.

After a drink, a football-sized mechanical ball projected a holographic fireworks show on the side wall of the room.

Chirp~boom~papapapa

The traditional sound of fireworks sounded, and everyone raised their glasses together.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

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The new year has kicked off with a toast!

At the same time, the entire South Asian Eternal Kingdom was immersed in the joyful atmosphere of firecrackers and fireworks. Every household is reunited and celebrated,

But the Death Bureau, located in the bustling center, is as silent as a black hole. No death lingers here anymore,

They all went to various alienation zone garrison points to spend a peaceful New Year with their families, lovers, and friends.

This is a benefit ordered by Director Muguang behind the Temple Council's back, and it is also a precious reunion she strives for for everyone before she foresees a catastrophe coming.

Angel City, South Asia,

The figure of an angel god stands on the top of the bell tower, with his white wings folded on his back and the feather tips hanging down to his ankles. The bright moonlight shines on him, like a sacred sculpture.

But the clothes swinging in the wind proved that he was a true god. He stayed there quietly for a long time. From dusk to late at night, his eyes kept staring at the east. It was the New Year's Eve where the whole country was reunited. Of course, there was only one person in his eyes.

"Mu Guang, your boldness always makes people have headaches," Yan Qing murmured, but there was no sign of headache in his eyes. All the light of appreciation and approval. There is also an afterglow that feels unworthy.

"Deacon Yan Qing! I want you to go to the Slaughter Battle Academy!" A messenger respectfully ordered.

Yan Qing didn't take it to heart and kept staring in that direction. He was willing to bear the blame for the curtain, so he raised his palm to signal to stop! Also indicating that he was not going, the attendant quietly disappeared into the darkness.