Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1931 Love

As evening fell, everyone dispersed, but Mo Qianning stayed behind alone for me. I needed to read her consciousness and speak with Wang Min. A short while later, Wang Min appeared before me, albeit in soul form. I greeted him, saying, "Hello, Wang Min. I'm going to perform some kind of resurrection on you, but not in this world. You'll go to a place called the Pseudo-Realm. Mo Qianning will accompany you. I'll briefly explain the rules to you. If you perform well there, you can improve your strength and status, and you can also bring back some relatives from this world. There are many benefits, but also many dangers. Before you've established yourself, there are still certain risks, including for us." Wang Min was very happy: "Sister Yue, I've heard so much about you..." Ming, I remember we had a brief exchange of consciousness last time, but I didn't really understand you. I could only glean information from your side through snippets of conversation. Qian Ning is the only person I truly care about. All these years, she hasn't forgotten me. Perhaps death isn't the end, but forgetting is. I've always remembered that saying. We've both died once, yet we've both come back to life because we haven't forgotten each other. Qian Ning has transformed from a child by my side into a capable and independent woman, someone who can shake my entire world. She loves me so much that she even hurts herself, refusing to give up. We're so alike, almost like we were made from the same mold, both possessing an indescribable stubbornness. Son, after experiencing so much, I finally understand that life isn't about a breath of air, fame, or fortune, but about the important people and events in one's life. It's these that give life meaning. I'm reluctant to leave this world; I have many friends and family. I know the Pseudo-World can give me a new life and allow me to live for many years in that time. I'm content. If I hadn't encountered danger, or had survived it, I think I would have taken some important people from this world to the Pseudo-World. I express my heartfelt gratitude again. The so-called resurrection might be simple or difficult. Even if it doesn't succeed, it's okay. Let Qian Ning live well for me; the world he sees, I can see too. "Beautiful scenery is meaningless without her by my side. She always looks at the scenery, while I see the light in her eyes." Hearing this, I was moved to tears. Ignoring my tears, I slowly said, "Don't worry! Trust us, you'll all be alright. This is a great achievement, and you're an indispensable part of our lives. It's a good thing, not a matter of life and death. Don't be so sad. Once you've established yourself in that world, you can bring people from here to there, provided it's voluntary. If they don't want to, you must send them back immediately; you can't go against their wishes." Wang Min nodded, then turned into a wisp of smoke and entered Mo Qianning's consciousness. Mo Qianning slowly woke up and asked me curiously, "What did he say?" I thought for a moment, then organized my thoughts: "He's a good person, and he loves you very much. He values ​​you more than anything else. You are the light in his eyes. Whenever you look at the scenery, he doesn't need to look at anything else; just seeing the light shining in your eyes is more beautiful than any scenery in the world." Hearing this, Mo Qianning finally felt relieved and smiled. We talked all night, drinking quite a bit—the kind of drinking until we were both drunk. After she got drunk, I thought no one would pick her up, but it turned out everything was arranged. Her brother came. Before he left, we talked a lot. Mo Qianning said that her parents were getting old and might not accept living in a place they knew nothing about, since it was unstable there and they didn't dare gamble. My brother and sister-in-law are doing well here with their child, and Wang Sheng and his wife and child are also doing well. We need to wait until they've established themselves over there before we can bring the rest of them over. I understand he doesn't want to cause me any trouble. The few who absolutely had to go left together, but the rest have to stay here to provide support. It's impossible for everyone to leave. Mo Qianning's brother looks young, but after asking, I learned he's almost 60. None of them look that old. Actually, they're no different from the people we saw when we left. We asked around and learned that everyone uses a lot of skincare and health products. Nowadays, most people invest their money in maintaining their youth, but is that really a long-term solution? Many people want to immigrate to other planets, and others want to hitch a ride with us to the Pseudo-World.