When Yin clan opened his eyes, he found himself in an old community.

The so-called old means...there are obvious mottled marks on the outer walls of residential buildings on both sides, and even the signs marked with several buildings are rusty and almost difficult to identify. The ground is covered with golden sycamore leaves, and the street lights are flickering. The air is very dry and cold, so cold that you don’t want to suck it into your nose.

And it was snowing... the snowflakes were dancing, falling on the ground, and a thin layer was accumulated, as white as filial cloth. For some reason, the Yin clan suddenly felt an extremely sad feeling - the sadness originated from God's heart, and there was a little bit of fear of death. Perhaps because he was a character created directly by God, he had more or less a resonance.

It's really interesting... He was clearly created by him and was immortal. But in God's world, he himself was just a mortal, so he could not save death.

———

An old man was walking slowly in the snow. He was wearing a leather jacket, and there were not a few gray hair on his head. The hunched back could vaguely see the majestic shadow of his youth. The old man squinted his eyes, he was hesitant, and paced repeatedly downstairs of the residential building. From time to time, he would turn his eyes to one of the buildings, stop and look reluctantly for a while.

The old man's eyes were full of reluctance and kindness. Yin clan saw that he did not want to leave here.

...

"This is my grandfather." Zhang Huxiang walked out of the darkness behind him and said in a deep voice, "It snowed heavily the night he left..."

"You commemorate him in this way?" The Yin clan was also infected by the atmosphere here and felt a little uncomfortable. "You are God, why don't you directly resurrect him? In your universe, you can do anything."

"No...you are wrong, Yin clan." Zhang Huxiang has no

Naidi smiled, "I am a person. And I know very clearly that no one can cross death. In my world, there is no so-called 'eternal life', and the meaning of life is that it will end, right?"

"Then is my life meaningless?" Yin asked.

"You will die too." Zhang Huxiang said, "You are a person created by me. When no one pays attention to you, you will die. No surprise... On the day I die, your universe will also be extinguished. Our souls can meet sincerely. I don't want that day to come too quickly, but I will look forward to it. At least when I die, you, Nighthawk, Ying Huan, Hu Niu, Haiyan (the character in the previous work)... You will accompany me. If I don't have children, you are my children. Please call my name at that time."

“How long will it take?”

"I don't know. For me, it's about fifty years later." Zhang Huxiang smiled and talked about his death, "but it's not certain for you, it may be hundreds or thousands of years."

"Your universe will be free from today."

"From this moment, I will not arrange any unnecessary difficulties and obstacles for you, and there are no tasks that you need to complete. After returning to Earth, please do what you want to do." Zhang Huxiang said with a smile, "Yin clan, congratulations, you accompanied me to this day."

...

The Yin clan was not very happy. To be honest, he couldn't be happy with such an atmosphere.

"Your grandfather, he..." The Yin clan cut off several times, as if he wanted to be more cautious in wording and sentence making, so as not to touch the weak part of God's heart. "Does he like us?"

"...Why do you ask this?" Zhang Huxiang glanced at Yin clan and smiled generously, "To be honest, I don't know, really, I don't know. He left as early as when I created the Nighthawk.

, He may have no idea about you. But I think... you were created by me. He loves me very much, so he will definitely love you. Even if he may not accept your settings... he will still like you."

"Guess what? I suddenly had an idea." Yin clan said, "Let's get to know what?"

"It's right here?" Zhang Huxiang was shocked by this bold idea and smiled in disbelief, "Are you sure?"

"It's here." Yin clan said confidently, "This is your universe, your realm, you can do all the incredible things. Please take the courage."

...

"...This is a good idea." Zhang Huxiang was silent for a while, and finally smiled relievedly, saying, "Thank you, Yin clan."

They walked towards the paced old man together.

The lights and moonlight blend together and sprinkle on the cold snowflakes.
Chapter completed!