First Player

Su Mingan placed Li Mingyue's body in the ice coffin in the inner room of the church.

Who would have thought that there would be an ice coffin in the inner chamber of the church, just the right size. Under the guidance of the priest, Su Mingan understood the moment he saw the ice coffin... Li Mingyue had been prepared for it.

There were eternal flowers of yellow roses and purple hyacinths in the coffin. When he lowered his cold body, Su Mingan felt as if he had let go of a pile of melted frost and snow.

He sat next to the ice coffin and suddenly saw the dense text on the wall - the transfer method of the order, the suitable area of ​​​​the Utopia, the events of the millennium...

They are all words written by Li Mingyue.

[February 5, 1 line (marked, is one of the areas where the Utopia is placed, please remember. 】

[The total observation is 800+ gamma, which can be used to complete the transfer for eighth-level speech spirits and below. 】

[On April 11, 2013, I saw my life expectancy. The remaining 12,271 years should be enough to pay the price...]

[On December 31, 2014, I visited Wen Sheng’s tomb for the last time. 】

[On January 13, 2015, the last time to confirm that the conditions are correct, don’t forget the last prayer to Ming’an, written here: “The sky will bring peace, the earth will bring prosperity, please bless the gods...”]

【……】

Su Mingan stared at the wall silently, as if he saw Li Mingyue arranging her own death alone.

...It was hard for him to imagine how huge the loneliness was.

For many years, Li Mingyue must have been sitting alone in this small inner room, thinking about his own death day and night. He wrote down the instructions on the surrounding walls one stroke at a time. He collected all kinds of immortal flowers alone and arranged them in every corner of the ice coffin.

He sat next to the ice coffin, thinking over and over again about this foolproof death——

Calculate how much price needs to be paid to transfer the curse of the shadow.

Calculate what he would say to the child at the last moment so that the child would not have too much psychological burden.

Calculate what kind of beautiful prayer he will give at the end.

Predict your own death and how to maximize your benefits.

And the only place he thinks about himself is this ice coffin. He arranged a beautiful ice coffin for himself and told the priest to bury him in this ice coffin.

This is his only selfish intention.

[You can melt away the frost and snow because you are hot enough. --godfather】

…

This is a note found by Su Mingan.

He thought he could find something else in the ice coffin, such as the items left by Su Wensheng or the peach blossom wine left by Su Shaoqing. After all, this is Li Mingyue's carefully arranged resting place, and there should be some children's relics around him.

However, except for the note blessing Su Ming'an, there was nothing else.

Looking at Li Mingyue's still face, Su Mingan suddenly understood.

Maybe... Li Mingyue thought in the end that Su Shaoqing and Su Wensheng would not forgive him, so he could not keep their relics next to him.

"..."

Su Mingan suddenly felt an emotion similar to pain.

There was silence in my ears, and my heart seemed to have opened a sharp and painful little spot, flowing with bitterness. He didn't understand what it was.

He took one last look at the white-haired man in the ice coffin. Li Mingyue closed his eyes quietly. He did not need to adjust his appearance. He looked the most neat and tidy. The collar and cuffs were folded strictly to the size required by the church. His white hair flowed down the yellow rose. Surrounded by purple hyacinths, it is like a new snow melting among spring flowers.

His eyes were slightly closed, making people think he would open them again. The lips are almost colorless, and even the last bit of life-like redness has disappeared. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully, as if he had fallen into a long dream.

Su Ming'an stretched out his hand, folded Li Mingyue's cold hands on his lower abdomen, and slowly placed the original "Book of Rules" that had been copied by the priest on Li Mingyue's shoulder.

Since you don't want to let the things left behind by the children accompany you to sleep, then...

He found a bright red butterfly hairpin in his backpack. Like a black bird sculpture, he was a useless junk. He didn't know when he put it in his backpack.

But at least for the moment,

...It could be a requiem for a godfather.

This butterfly hairpin was placed on the edge of the flowing white hair, and the bright red butterfly stayed on the side of Li Mingyue's face, as if kissing him.

"...Good night, godfather." Su Mingan glanced at Li Mingyue's pale face.

...This is really the last look.

He closed his eyes, raised the sword of destiny, and swung it down——

The causal thread around Li Mingyue crackled.

In order to ensure that Li Mingyue's speech spirit would not be taken back by the overlapping shadow, Su Mingan needed to cut off all the causal lines on Li Mingyue's body.

The next moment, the exquisite murals in the church, the unfinished list of orphanages, the pot of wine warming on the stove, the children's graffiti in the glass cabinet... all began to disappear.

——In the popular social perception, Li Mingyue no longer exists.

All the causal lines of Li Mingyue are broken. Only Su Ming'an and the gods, who are essentially gods, can remember him, and traces of his existence will be erased.

This is causal "forgetting", not "erasing".

The name "Angel of Order" disappeared from the mythological books and was replaced by other words. The "Thirteen Managers" became the "Twelve Managers". In the "Book of Rules", the name of "Li Mingyue" was erased. People are more willing to believe that such a book that benefits the world was created by the gods.

No one will remember his efforts and achievements. No one will remember that there was a white-haired godfather here who planned a foolproof death.

If Li Mingyue hadn't transferred the voice to Su Ming'an, the one who would be forgotten at this moment would be Su Ming'an.

Su Ming'an suddenly felt something and took out his mobile phone - this was the mobile phone he found in Su Wensheng's room when he first entered the dungeon, and was used by Su Wensheng before his death.

…

[Xia Jiawen (note: university counselor)]

[Lin Yunting (Note: Head of the Psychological Counseling Center)]

[Moon (Note: Godfather)]

[Please call me Lord Demon King (Note: Dream Patrolman Su Luoluo)]

【? (Note: I don’t know when I added the friend, I forgot who it is)]

…

Su Mingan stared at these five contacts and saw the name of the third contact beginning to change——

…

[Moon (Note: Godfather)]

…

【……】

…

【? (Note: Who is it?)]

…

The name "Yue" became "?".

He quickly dialed the number, and after two beeps, the voice of "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is not available..." came out from the number that was supposed to hear the godfather's cold voice.

At this moment, He understood the weight of "forgetting".

——He seemed to suddenly know why he saw a "?" in the contact at the beginning of the copy.

…

【? (Note: I don’t know when I added the friend, I forgot who it is)]

…

Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over my body.

Could it be...

This had already happened once before He came. Who is this forgotten person?

However, there is no point in exploring this anymore.

At this time, the clone Ming came over. At this time, the clone has no independent consciousness, because Su Mingan has already injected the copied "self" into the clone, completing the body switch.

Previously, Su Ming'an was trapped in Jiuyou by a duplicated shadow. He copied "himself" on the clone in advance, and the real body remained in Jiuyou, completing the escape of consciousness. Now, he once again copied "himself" on the clone, and once again completed the escape from consciousness.

However, if he was trapped again, there would be no extra body to allow him to escape.

Su Mingan transferred his consciousness to his clone Ming. He opened his eyes and saw himself in the state of becoming a god in front of him. The god Su Ming'an's eyes were dull, and his head of white hair reached to his waist. His white tentacles were trailing behind him. Due to the loss of Su Ming'an's control, he looked like a lifeless porcelain.

Su Ming'an left himself in the church, his consciousness switched back to the god Su Ming'an, and flew into the sky.

His expression returned to indifference again, and no one knew that he had escaped from his shell.

——This is the final step.

Throwing this divine body into the starry sky and breaking away from the civilization of the old world, the overlapping shadow can no longer directly attack this civilization.

As for Su Mingan himself, his consciousness can be switched back to the clone body left in the church, and he can spend these thousand years peacefully. In order to prevent the overlapping image from following other people's causal lines, I followed the clues to find Su Mingan himself. Therefore, it is best for everyone to think that the god Su Ming'an who is throwing himself into the sky is Su Ming'an himself.

He needed to put on a show.

——[The gods sacrificed themselves for the sake of the old world and threw themselves into the stars. 】

This may be the last story of the old gods written in the mythical books.

…

After being beaten by the white tentacles, Xiao Ying ran away.

He failed to blow up the old shrine, the mission failed, and he was already prepared to be killed by the shadow. For the sake of his mother's life, he hurt his pure white tower, but in the end his mother could not be saved.

He doesn't want to live.

But he didn't expect... Even if he didn't do anything, Duiying would let him go.

Duoying appeared in front of him and said calmly: "When everything is over, I will send you and your mother to a safe civilization. Now, leave my sight and find a quiet place to stay. You are free." "

Although he said impatient words, Dieying made a promise that he didn't have to pay.

Something was thrown over, and Xiao Ying took it. It was the black bird sculpture. He originally threw it away because he didn't want to see such evil again, but unexpectedly Duiying picked it up and gave it back to him.

He had achieved what he wanted, but he didn't seem to wake up from his dream. He was holding the black bird sculpture blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

"Go away, I will continue to invade." The overlapping shadow disappeared in front of his eyes and returned to the sky.

Xiao Ying closed her eyes.

Holding the blackbird sculpture, we walked back one step at a time.

He didn't know where he was going. As the person in charge, he should have been like Chaoyan and the others, guarding the sky and resisting the invasion.

However, Xiao Ying's heart was empty and there was nothing.

First it was the organizer's coercion, then the old god's bet restricted freedom, and finally it was Duoying's coercion... In order to save his mother, he never lived for himself once. Now, he finally got what he wanted.

As long as he keeps moving forward and leaves the confines of the Holy City, he can live freely.

At this time, he heard people's exclamations - it turned out that the god who had disappeared for a while flew into the sky again.

Xiao Ying stopped and stared blankly at the pure white figure... He really became a pure white tower, sacred, just and beautiful.

He suddenly realized that he was no longer under duress - so he wanted to boldly express his true thoughts.

He wanted to say to that noble white tower——

I'm sorry.

I couldn't give up my mother's life.

I tried my best to beg Duiying to change the mission, and now I still hope to atone for my sins.

Xiao Ying threw away the blackbird sculpture.

The things from his hometown that he originally regarded as treasures were thrown away by himself. He strode towards the center of the Holy City. He wanted to face his sins head-on, even if Su Ming'an didn't forgive him, at least... he wanted to express his apology, even if he hadn't done anything this week.

He has great strength brought by perfect clearance. In the remaining thousand years, Su Ming'an will definitely need fighting power. He can fight for Su Ming'an for a thousand years to atone for his sins.

They still have a thousand years, and he will try his best to make up for it...

But what he didn't expect was Su Mingan's next words.

Su Mingan looked up at the stars and looked at the overlapping shadows.

"I promise you." Su Ming'an said, "I will go with you, and you will let go of the old world."

Xiao Ying opened his eyes wide.

Everyone who heard this sentence stayed where they were.

The thousand-year atonement plan he was thinking about collapsed.

The gods didn't even have time to accept his apology... He chose to sacrifice to the higher dimension for the sake of the old world.

……no.

Xiao Ying ran forward.

The bluestone slab crackled as he stepped on it. He ran with all his strength, trying to get under the sky.

Like running through a puddle of water countless times on the way to school, he strode forward, the blazing wind blowing his black hair. For a moment, he felt as if he had become the young rainbow cat chasing the unicorn again. .

...By the way, person...person!

His status is also very high. If he becomes the "price", can he help Su Ming'an transfer his spiritual spirit? His mother has been saved, and he has no desire to live anymore. If he is allowed to die...can he save Su Ming'an?

Once this idea pops up, it's out of control. He began to think about how to transfer the spirit spirit and how to save Su Ming'an...

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The accumulated water on the bluestone splashed his leather boots.

But what he never imagined was that even this method of atonement had already been practiced by a godfather. Even if he wanted to give his life, Su Mingan no longer had to.

And even as a price, he was far from enough.

…

Dieying heard Su Ming'an's words and showed a happy expression: "...Really?"

Su Mingan nodded.

"——Su Mingan, we don't need you to sacrifice yourself. If you really can't save me, just take my life and leave." Chaoyan objected next to him.

"Lord God, even if you go with Dieying, he may not keep his promise." Li Yuxuan was also trying to persuade him.