Chapter 678 Extra, Relieved?
Yun Mo only felt that she was surrounded by thick golden light. It was like placing a delicious meal in front of a hungry person. The fact that she was able to maintain her image and not take advantage of it showed her great self-control.
The feeling of merit is rich and warm, bringing a sense of peace and long-lost intimacy.
Despite the great merit in dealing with the Star Alliance, she only received a very shallow layer of it, and it was still being consumed, but she was relieved.
Huo Chuan looked at her smiling face, her lips turning pale, and he felt empty and uncomfortable in his heart.
He pursed his lips, blinked his sore eyes, and retreated into the shadows.
What was the point of going over there now? Would it make things worse for her?
Although she usually smiles, Huo Chuan can clearly tell when she is truly happy.
And this time, it is not fake.
Huo Chuan's mind was in a daze, and he walked aimlessly on this road filled with the fragrance of flowers.
He walked for a long, long time, so long that his legs were numb, and he actually saw a familiar corner.
Raychester? Oh, how did he get to this school?
I'm tired, have no mood, and don't want to go anywhere.
Ten minutes later, he sat on the stone in the school's green garden with a large bundle of wine, squinting his eyes, drinking and thinking about random things.
Obviously, there are many people who are frustrated today, and he is not the most outstanding one.
The wine bottles were scattered all over the floor, just like his complicated and bitter mood.
I want to get drunk, maybe I will forget everything when I am drunk, but I am always sober.
Everything in the past seemed like a fleeting flash of light, her every smile and frown flashing before my eyes. I thought I still had time, but I didn't expect that person to cut me off.
If it were someone else, Huo Chuan would never retreat.
But it was him... He didn't want to admit that Lian Yi was worthy of her.
While he was daydreaming, the intelligent brain vibrated again and again, but Huo Chuan didn't even look at it, nor did he want to pay attention to it.
"Damn it," Ling Jiu was so angry that he died.
He has recently become obsessed with drawing talismans and feels that his skills have reached a new level. He can even faintly feel the qi that Yun Mo mentioned.
Although it is not that clear, the colors can be vaguely distinguished.
Yun Mo said that it was called luck, and usually only people with opened third eyes could see it, which showed that he was a genius in this area.
But today, this genius is about to reach a bottleneck, and the Qiming Stone is gone.
He urgently contacted Huo Chuan, but this guy refused to answer the call.
Damn, we are all single dogs. This life is not meant for you. Will you die if you receive a call?
Ling Jiu was so angry that he felt like an ant on a hot pan.
He shouted in the group, asking who had seen Huo Chuan.
After going around in circles and taking several long detours, I finally found the person among the pile of wine bottles.
Huo Chuan's eyes were hazy with drunkenness, and he raised the bottle of wine to him: "Come, have a drink."
Liu Yueban also came over and immediately understood what was happening.
He sat down, took the bottle, took a big sip, and asked without thinking, "Did you say it?"
Huo Chuan shook his head slowly.
Liu Yue stretched out his right arm, put his arm around his shoulders and patted him twice, then sighed and started drinking too.
Ling Jiu was dumbfounded. What the hell, I called you here for the Qiming Stone. What’s the reason?
But if he asks for the Qiming Stone when the person is in such pain, wouldn’t he seem like a beast?
However, as Yunmo said, inspiration is sometimes a matter of chance. If you miss it, you miss it. You don’t know when it will come next time.
Ling Jiu walked around for a long time, and then stood in front of the two of them, deciding to use his limited warmth and patience to comfort the two little brothers?
"Hey, what's going on? What's so bad about that?"
Huo Chuan ignored him and took another big sip. The bitter wine flowed down his throat and he felt a little better.
Liu Yueban sighed: "Alas, I told you long ago, how desperate you must be to fall for her..."
Huo Chuan frowned and gave him a blank look.
Ling Jiu immediately caught the key word: "Who?" It turned out that this was a failure in love.
Seeing that Huo Chuan had no objection, Liu Yueban didn't dare to provoke him too much. He turned to Ling Jiu and silently mouthed two words: "Yun...Mo..."
"Fuck! Brother, you are a real man!" Ling Jiu was so shocked by this information that he almost stepped back.
If it were someone else, he could still offer some advice, but with this guy, it was too difficult. After all, he had no tricks up his sleeve against the god who could even make his hairline recede.
The three of them fell into a long silence, with only the crisp clinking and gurgling sounds of wine bottles as the only sounds.
"Hey, that's not right," Ling Jiu suddenly slapped his forehead and realized what was going on.
Neither of them paid any attention to him and continued drinking.
Ling Jiuyi pushed the grass, stood up, and stared at Huo Chuan with squinted eyes.
Huo Chuan was fine, he just drank a little too much and his reaction was slow.
Liu Yueban was the first to be frightened by his gaze: "What are you looking at?"
Ling Jiu rubbed his chin: "To be honest, you two are not suitable."
Huo Chuan's hand suddenly stopped. He was extremely sensitive to the word "inappropriate". If it weren't for his brother, he would have pounced on him and beaten him up.
Liu Yueban asked: "Why not?" One is rich, the other is short of money, what a perfect match.
Ling Jiu didn't know about their past, he just carefully recalled the state of his mind when he saw these people.
He only started to feel the energy in the past few days. When was the last time he saw Yun Mo?
Yes, it was the day before yesterday. He asked why it was so strange.
At the time I thought I was wrong, but now it seems...
Liu Yueban continued to ask, "Don't keep me in suspense. Why is it inappropriate?"
Ling Jiu asked Huo Chuan, "Have you ever nearly lost your life?"
Huo Chuan didn't respond, so Liu Yueban nodded for him first: "Yes, twice. The first time, he was shot through by a bullet on Sana Star. It almost scared us to death."
Ling Jiu pursed his lips: "No wonder."
Liu Yueban was aroused by his curiosity: "Why don't you explain it clearly? What's the problem?"
Ling Jiu said: "She opened your eyes before, right? You have seen the anger, right?"
Both of them nodded.
Ling Jiu pointed at Huo Chuan and said, "His aura is different."
Liu Yueban shuddered: "Why is it different?"
Ling Jiu couldn't figure it out either, so he just speculated: "I can only feel a faint golden color that continuously merges into his luck, and then disappears..."
Liu Yue's mouth opened wide: "What does this mean?"
Ling Jiu made another weighty guess: "I also sensed a golden color on Yun Mo. It was very light and was constantly consuming."
Huo Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up shakily: "What do you mean?"
Ling Jiu shook off the horrified answer in his mind, "Maybe I'm wrong."
Huo Chuan grabbed his collar and said, "Tell me clearly, what do you mean?"
Ling Jiu tutted and pulled his hand away: "I'm just guessing. With Yun Mo's great contribution to mankind, why is her golden luck so much worse than Lian Yi's? Not to mention Lian Yi, even Liu Yueban can't compare..."
Liu Yueban also opened his mouth silently: "What do you mean?"
Ling Jiu pointed to the sky, then pointed at Huo Chuan: "I suspect she is using her own merits to extend his life..."
Huo Chuan's head was buzzing, and he was a little confused by this realization.
Yes, that time on Sana Star, even though we used the medical cabin later, we thought it was a miracle of life, but it turned out that it was not like this?
Liu Yue asked cautiously, "Are you sure?"
Ling Jiu said: "Actually, I guessed it based on some signs, but you can try it."
"How to try?" Liu Yueban asked.
Huo Chuan felt that he had no strength left and was now drunk.
"Let her open your eyes again, and you will understand," Ling Jiu pulled out a piece of grass and sighed.
Liu Yueban looked at Huo Chuan, Huo Chuan looked at Liu Yueban, and finally they dialed Yun Mo's number.
It took quite a while for the call to be connected, and there seemed to be some noisy voices.
"Mr. Yun, I haven't seen any mountains recently. I feel like maybe I'm a good candidate for metaphysics. Can you let me open my eyes again and try to find the feeling?" Liu Yueban asked.
Yun Mo leaned casually on the railing: "No, seeing things you shouldn't see will be a burden to you..."
The communication was not long, and no matter what reason Liu Yueban gave, she disagreed.
Huo Chuan sat down dejectedly, staring at his palm in a daze, feeling a pang of sadness in his heart.
For three years, I have been silently giving. Perhaps this giving will last a lifetime...
According to Ling Jiu, she could no longer accumulate merit.
So, a person with great merits would be more suitable for her?
Almost there...
(End of this chapter)
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