Forgotten by Death

"The 43-bed nurse came here, the patient is no longer dying, so let's push it out."

The window of the ICU was opened and closed, and the corpse covered in a white cloth was pushed out after a while.

A group of family members gathered around and wept into tears. Cheng Xi sat stiffly at the door, his body stretched straight, and his face became paler every time the door was opened.What comes from inside is the final judgment, life or death, can only be resigned to fate, making people see the fragility of life overnight.

Chen Mo's family has already rushed over, and Chen's mother has already passed out from crying.

The people inside have not yet woken up, their lungs have been seriously infected, and those unsightly injuries are still grim on that white body.

I thought about [-] scenes that would make him die, but I actually saw it, but it was not as enjoyable as I imagined.

Because he didn't die by his own hands?It must be, that's why I am so unwilling!

The doctor has issued a critical illness notice, "If the person does not wake up tonight, the family members should prepare for the funeral."

Everyone is waiting for this last night, Cheng Xi hopes that he can wake up, and when he wakes up and gets better, he will love him to death, stop doing unnecessary torture, and stay with him until he is 34 years old , and then kill him when he loves himself the most!

Killed with one knife, clean and neat, cut off all love and hatred, no longer need to live in his shadow and let myself suffer for a hundred years.

The puppet on the hospital bed was pale and weak, with tubes inserted all over its body, and the ward was eerily quiet, except for the sound of heartbeats from a few monitors.

An Mo stood beside the hospital bed, looking over the wounds one by one, and finally fixed on the tooth marks that were about to fade around the doll's left shoulder.

The joy of the past was still engraved on his body, and the man handed him over in an instant and let others trample on him.Talk about being cold, if you really talk about ruthlessness, how can he be as good as one ten-thousandth of him.

"Master, I think the situation of the puppet is almost unbearable. If you don't go back, he will die." Ming Crow kindly reminded.

That's right, he's about to die, this puppet has been with him for so long, and finally it was destroyed in Cheng Xi's hands as he wished, so it's a worthy death.

Hell Crow looked at the miserable puppet and didn't know what to say. Under such circumstances, if the owner returned to this body, he would definitely suffer great pain. Thinking about it, he would stand cold, but if he didn't go back...

"If he dies, this life will be over."

End?

In fact, it should have ended long ago!

An Mo raised her hand and touched the tip of his nose lightly. It was cold and her breath was so faint that she could hardly detect it.Without hesitation, he opened the life-sustaining tube with his fingertips, and slowly waited for the heart to beat slower and slower, and slowly stand still in a straight line——

Appearing quietly, then leaving the stage silently, without disrupting any order in this space, without causing any ripples, it's very good, that's the meaning of his coming to this world for a while, no one knows when he comes out, and the person who ends the curtain goes back...

After the funeral, An Mo found Ye Shen with the broken doll.

"Looking for someone to fix it for you?"

Ye Shen looked at the miserable puppet and frowned, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, I wasn't there at the time, maybe I was robbed."

Are these wounds not just caused by ordinary robbery?Ye Shen took a closer look, "This doll was made by your brother, he can repair it."

"I don't want my brother to see this, I'm afraid he will worry too much. Can you help me find someone to fix it?"

Ye Shen understands An Mo's meaning. If there are other injuries, everyone can understand. Originally, dolls are used to resist injuries, but it is this kind of injury. If Lan Ti sees it, it is inevitable...

"I'll find a way to ask someone from the Dream Weaving Division to help, but Xiao Mo, are you really alright?"

An Mo's expression remained the same, "Don't worry."

"I'll leave the puppet to you first, I'll go back to see my brother first, Ming Crow, let's go."

Ming Crow nodded, just as he was about to phantom out of the body, his wrist was suddenly pulled, and when he turned around, something was stuffed into his mouth unexpectedly.

The sweet and rich cocoa taste melts in the mouth, and the taste is so amazing that it makes people cry.

Liefeng blinked at him, "I brought it back specially for you."

Ming Crow looked at his heart beating a few more beats unsatisfactorily, his heart was slightly sour, and he couldn't help but pouted.

"Who wants to eat your food!"

Liefeng didn't care about his petty temper, and reached out to rub his fluffy hair, "Go, I will play with you tomorrow."

"I won't play with you, never again!" Ming Crow said angrily.

"Okay, okay, if you don't play with me, can I play with you?"

His chin was pinched, his face was pinched, he was forced to open his mouth, and he was stuffed with two pieces of candy one after another.

"There are only three in total, all of them are given to you! Go, your master is waiting for you."

The mouth was stuffed so full that it couldn't open, Ming Crow wanted to scold but couldn't, so he could only stare at him hatefully, turned into a divine bird and flew away.

Liefeng smiled lightly, "This little brat..."

The underworld has returned to its former peace, and my brother's injuries have all healed, and everyone has returned to the gods to perform their duties.

Cheng Xi came back earlier than he thought, almost two days after the puppet's death, the soul also chased after him.

An Mo soaked in the cold spring, and when he heard the crow report that he was waiting outside, he opened his eyes and put on a large black robe again to cover his entire face.

He stood still a few meters away from him, "You came back early."

Xie Zexi sneered, "He's already dead, what am I still doing here?"

"According to the agreement, you have to live until the age of 34. If you come back early, you have not completed your life in this life." An Mo was doing business, and facing this person again, things have changed.

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind, all I care about is where is he?"

Clenching fingers in the robe, An Mo turned around and stopped looking at him, "Then come with me."

The two walked the same path again.There was silence the whole time, and no one spoke a word.

Raising his hand to open the door to the void, An Mo took a step back and motioned for him to enter.

Xie Zexi silently wrote down the information about Ji Yang in this life, but his eyes stayed on this taciturn god of death. It was a strange feeling, but he didn't know what it was.

"You can go in."

Seeing that the people beside him hadn't moved, An Mo turned to look at him. Half of her thin lips and chin were exposed under the cloak, which was unfamiliar, but also a little familiar.

Xie Zexi withdrew his gaze, didn't wait for An Mo's urging, and stepped in without hesitation.

After his figure disappeared, An Mo stood there for a long time, turned around for the last time and did not follow...

According to the master's instructions, Ming Crow brought the doll to this space six years after Xie Zexi was born.

In a very remote and run-down village, there is yellow sand and black soil everywhere. In a mud house with half of the wall collapsed, a woman died when the doll was just born. A poor orphan was born in this world.

Ming Crow became distressed after delivering the doll, the master's life experience in this life is too bad, can this baby survive?

He squatted outside the house and waited, and he was relieved when he saw that the neighbor next door Yu Xin couldn't bear to take the baby back to raise him.

There was a sudden itching around his ears, he turned his head and almost touched the two hot lips, and saw that behind him was Ye Shenhou, who was squatting in the same posture as him, and was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Liefeng wrapped his arms around his waist in time to straighten him upright, and imitated his appearance and put his head on his shoulder to look into the earthen house.

"Why are you squatting here, Yaya?"

"You? Get up!"

The tall figure was on his back and he couldn't stand up, but he unconsciously put his whole body weight on him slowly, and Ming Crow's two thin legs almost knelt down.

"You man, why are you everywhere?"

The crow stomped and turned into a bird, looked at the gap and got out, flying towards the sky.

Just less than 2 meters after taking off, one of the hind paws was caught by some unscrupulous master.

"What are you running for?"

"You let go!"

Liefeng grabbed him and pulled him back, and the crow fluttered its wings and could no longer move forward.

The sharp beak pecked back, and Ye Shen let go of his hand.

The dark crow ran away when he got the chance, rushed into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Ming Crow successfully dumped the man, but his mood did not improve at all, but became more irritable.

"There are so many spirit beasts in the underworld, but they just like to play with birds, which is useless."

The dark crow became more and more angry, and flew more and more sideways, and at some point it flew over a rippling lake behind the mountains.

The lake is blue and misty, and it is a very beautiful scene.

He looked down, and there was a gust of wind whistling behind him.

what?

A layer of black shadow enveloped him and forced him to come over. The black clothes exposed his strong chest inside. As soon as the crow turned around, his face was buried in the meat shield and wrapped in the clothes.

One breath inhaled was full of the familiar body odor of a man, his wings were wrapped and he couldn't move, so he had to stretch out his claws and scratch at his chest desperately!

Liefeng laughed straight, grabbed it and pressed it on a few big holes on his body, bang—the black feather exploded all over the sky, and a boy who failed to dress appeared in his arms.

"Ahhh, you bastard!"

The crow's hair exploded, and he was locked in his zipper and couldn't move. His warm body was clinging to him. He had never gone so far.

Liefeng looked down at him all over, and mocked, "Tsk tsk, I haven't been able to change a piece of clothing for so long, why is my little head so stupid?"

Ming Crow was ashamed and angry, "It was your sudden appearance that frightened me, and I can conjure it normally!"

"Oh, I know, last time I saw you wearing a pair of shorts and a vest with cartoon patterns, it's cute!"

"What cartoon! What look in your eyes? That's the picture of the bird drawn by me!"

"Oh?" Lie Feng took him to fly in the air happily, "Then draw one for me some other day."

"You have a good idea! Let me go!"

Ming Crow began to resist, twisting his body to escape.

"do not move!"

"I do not!"

"Tell you not to move!"

"I won't!"

The slippery skin was rubbing against his body, and if Ruanxiang could hold it in his arms, he would not be Ye Shen.

"If you move again, I'll kiss you!"

Ming Crow's eyes widened in surprise, "How dare you!"

Putting away Xiao Liefeng, he suddenly held his little head and kissed him forcefully.

"Um..."

Ming Crow's hairs stood on end, and his heartbeat almost rushed out.

After reacting, his eyes turned red and he started to struggle like crazy, swinging from side to side and desperately dodging.

Liefeng was rubbed and twisted by him, his eyes suddenly darkened, he hugged the person in his arms and threw them heavily towards the big lake on the ground.

The two people who fell from the sky caused water splashes ten feet high on the surface of the lake. Ming Crow came up without panting and poured water into his nasal cavity. When he was caught by a certain master, he almost coughed up his internal injuries.

"You, ahem, you..."

Liefeng thoughtfully helped him along his back, and couldn't help laughing seeing his dank hair soaked in water.

"Why do you always treat me like this!"

Ah, the little crow is angry, yelling at him with red eyes.

"I like you to play with you."

"What do you like, playing with birds?"

Liefeng's smile stagnates on his lips, are you really angry?

"You kissed me, touched me, and bullied me! You just want to take advantage of me because you look good at me!" Ming Crow looked sad and indignant.

"No, Yaya, don't be angry, I'm really just kidding with you."

"You don't like me, how can you kiss me!"

Lie Feng felt wronged, "You are so cute, how could I not like it?"

"Liar! The one you like is obviously Mrs. Lanti! You dare not touch him, so come and bully me—"

Liefeng's smile disappeared, and his face became ugly, "Who told you? Who said I like Lanti?"

"Does it need to be said? I have seen both eyes, you just like him! You have liked him since you were a child! But he just treats you as a brother, you don't even dare to confess!"

Liefeng's expression turned cold, and the look in his eyes became terrifying, so strange, it made his heart throb and hurt.

"Don't let me hear these words a second time!"

Ye Shen left, leaving a drenched little crow squatting by the lake crying all night...

[The author has something to say: The next chapter will be the next life, but I haven't made it up yet...]

Volume II Captivity