Games with fairies.

The ugly hyena insect holds a letter in its sharp and weird mouthparts.

It flapped its wings clumsily and weirdly, flew towards the little weeds, and finally stopped beside her, flying up and down.

The task of delivering letters is somewhat difficult for this evil monster.

It clumsily flew up and down around the little weed, urging the little weed to take the letter.

However, looking at the letter in the mouth of the hyena soul insect, the little weeds stopped crying and were a little afraid, as if they did not dare to read the last suicide note left by their elder brother.

But in the end, under the clumsy urging of the hyena, she took a deep breath and took away the letter that the hyena was holding in its mouth.

"Did brother already expect that he would not be able to come back..."

The little weed murmured.

Borrowing the power of the evil god would cost a heavy price even for the evil clan.

But the eldest brother may not have expected that he did not die from the evil god's erosion, but...

Xiao Yecao took a deep breath, opened the envelope, and saw her brother's familiar handwriting.

[Zhiwei, seeing words is like meeting each other]

[When you read this letter, I will probably be dead]

[If I guessed correctly, you must be crying profusely and with big tears falling down right now, right? 】

[Tsk...I finally became a high-ranking fairy, but am I still not as good as that little girl back then? 】

[At least that little weed that was sent to me by the human traffickers didn’t cry and cry. He would only secretly stare at me from behind. He must be looking for a chance to escape, right? 】

[It’s a pity that I kept a close eye on you and didn’t give you a chance to escape. I’m really sorry]

The familiar handwriting of his brother on the letterhead made Xiao Yecao's vision blur quickly.

Although she was mentally prepared before reading the letter.

But at this time, when she really saw her brother's familiar words and saw her brother's words about his death in an understatement, Xiao Yecao still couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in her heart.

Big drops of tears fell on the letter paper.

The little weeds in mid-air shed tears and murmured to themselves.

"Big brother, this bad guy..."

The content of the suicide note continues.

[And now that I am dead, you will definitely cry]

[Although you, a little girl, usually pretend to be calm and confident in everything, you pretend to be like the wind and don’t seem to shed tears]

[But if I die, you will definitely cry, and you will definitely cry very loudly. You will not have the demeanor of an immortal at all, like a little kid who has not grown up... Well... if you want to cry, just cry]

[Your eldest brother, I’m not a bad person. It’s not a shame to cry for me. If you want to cry, just cry loudly.]

[But don’t cry for too long, just feel it for a while]

[Although I am dead, the real me is not dead yet, so there is no need to mourn for me]

[There are some things that I should tell you now. I haven’t told you before because I was worried that you would have random thoughts after I told you.]

[But now that I’m dead, it’s time to tell you the truth]

[After all, even if you have random thoughts, there is nothing you can do about me... Hahaha...]

Xiao Yecao was slightly startled by the contents of the elder brother's suicide note.

Her tears gradually stopped.

A suspicion that had been plaguing her mind for a long time suddenly came to her mind.

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in her eyes...

The text on the letterhead continues.

[Actually, my name is not Jiang Xiaoyu, nor am I from your era]

[I come from a future generation ten thousand years in the future. I am an ordinary person without outstanding talents or strong cultivation]

[Due to some special chance, I traveled to 10,000 years ago, came to your time, and met you who was about to die]

[The Master of Tianji Pavilion is right, if I had not met you, you would have died in the first month of entering Heiyun Village]

[In the history I know, a dark catastrophe occurred ten thousand years ago, affecting the whole world]

[During the catastrophe, the immortals disappeared, all practitioners died, the practice inheritance was also cut off, the earth became dilapidated, and practice became more and more difficult]

[It wasn’t until thousands of years after the catastrophe that some people gradually obtained the inheritance left over from ancient times and established sects one after another]

[But compared to your time, the practitioners of later generations are still far behind]

[The strongest practitioners in later generations are only in the Zifu realm, and immortals only exist in legends]

[I don’t know the cause of the dark catastrophe, and I don’t know if you can survive the dark catastrophe]

[But there are still three hundred years before the catastrophic doomsday you estimate]

[In these last three hundred years, I hope you can live happily and carefree, and don’t be sad about my death]

[Although Jiang Xiaoyu died, the real me will live peacefully in the future ten thousand years later]

【So don't feel sad for me】

[Maybe we can't meet each other again, but I will always remember you, and I hope you can have a happy life]

[The meaning of life does not lie in longevity, but in happiness]

[You look very cute when you smile. Although you are a bit dark, I hope you can always smile happily and not be sad]

[Well... I've almost finished what I need to say. I'm pressed for time and have to go rescue you as soon as possible, so I won't continue talking nonsense]

【How about it? Does my truth scare you? 】

[How do you feel now when you see that your elder brother is actually a liar and has lied to you for so long? Hahaha……】

The last words made Xiao Yecao raise the corners of his mouth and smile subconsciously.

"You were fooled..."

I didn't expect the truth to be like this.

The eldest brother turned out to be a visitor from later generations. By chance, he rescued her and became the fairy she is today.

"Ten thousand years from now..."

Xiao Yecao clenched the letter in her hand and murmured.

Will I really be able to see my big brother after ten thousand years?

Is he really not dead, but living a stable and healthy life in the world ten thousand years from now?

Although she had some vague suspicions during their previous interactions, the truth still shocked her.

Traveling through the long river of time, he rescued a little girl from ten thousand years ago and raised her to become a fairy...

"This is such a ridiculous lie that you can't believe it."

In the void above the Yellow Wind Valley, the fairy was bathed in bright sunshine and holding a letter in her hand. She lowered her head and stared at the familiar handwriting on the letter.

Her eyes were still sad, but a bright light gradually lit up in her eyes.

"But even if it's a lie, I have to confirm it myself."

"Brother, I will survive."

"Whether it is a dark catastrophe or an immortal apocalypse, I will definitely survive."

"I want to live ten thousand years from now, go to the future generations ten thousand years from now, and see you in person to see if you really lied to me."

Clenching the letter paper in her hand, Xiao Yecao took a deep breath, her eyes extremely firm.

"This is our ten-thousand-year promise!"

"After ten thousand years, I want to see you!"

"No matter where you are in the world, I will find you!"

"I will never betray you!"