Chapter 345 Mianmian is not here to discuss the Dao with you

Mianmian is still studying the blue circles on the ground.

She punched with all her might, but it was like using force on cotton and she couldn't break the circle at all.

If you can’t break the circle, you can’t get out.

Mianmian puffed up her cheeks and looked depressed.

The little boy's spirit floating in the air saw this and asked curiously, "Little sister, how did you suddenly appear in the circle?"

Mianmian: "I just appeared in the circle in this way and that way."

The boy's soul was still intact, and it was hard to tell that he had stayed in the human world for six or seven years. This was probably due to the soul-nourishing spell on the urn, which allowed the boy to maintain his complete sanity.

At first, Mianmian found it incredible that someone would spend so much energy to change the soul and life of an ordinary person, and the method might not be successful. Now that she saw that the person who wanted to help change the soul and life was Fentian, she was even more confused.

"You have been planning for so many years, even before Mianmian was born, have you been planning to trap Mianmian in this circle?"

Mom said, if you don’t understand something, you should ask.

The little kid stared at Fentian through the dark blue wall with a look of curiosity.

Fentian touched his nose, and a rare look of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face, which was particularly fairy-like. "Yes, I started planning from that time."

"You calculated it?" Mianmian became even more curious, and put her face close to the dark blue wall. "You are so amazing that you can calculate things so far in the future."

Fentian raised his chin slightly, with one hand behind his back: "Isn't it you too? You can see through the fate of others at a glance."

Mianmian shook her head and said modestly: "I can't do that. I can't predict the fate of Yang Xian and Situ Zha, but you even took Situ Zha into account, so I'm not as good as you."

She was so modest that Fentian frowned instead, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Su Mianmian claimed that she was not powerful? If Su Mianmian was not powerful, then are there any powerful people in this world? Fentian stared at the trapped little milk ball, and at a glance, the fate of the chubby little milk ball was blocked by the golden light of merit that was even thicker than last time.

Among them are the beliefs of ordinary people, all of which are concentrated on the little milk ball.

Ordinary people don’t know how much effort they have to make to know their destiny. But there are people in this world who are born better than others. They don’t need to make any effort, and don’t need to go through life and death again and again. As long as they stand there, they can get the favor of heaven.

Comparing yourself to others is really infuriating! Fentian threw his sleeves and urged Situ Zha: "Situ Zha, what are you still hesitating about?"

Situ Zha was just getting annoyed, and when he heard Fentian's words, he answered speechlessly: "Who said that I was hesitating? Isn't it just Su Mianmian? I promised to complete a task for you, and I will definitely complete it, but not now."

Such an answer was obviously within Fentian's expectations. Fentian was not dissatisfied, but sat on the ground, calm and composed: "It's better not now, you still dare to answer me with certainty, won't you become someone who follows Su Mianmian's orders?"

Mianmian saw Fentian sitting down, blinked her eyes, and sat down cross-legged as well.

She was about to speak when Fentian stood up again, with some fear in his eyes.

"Hey, Mianmian, I'm not going to discuss philosophy with you, what are you afraid of?" Mianmian pouted.

She is not that stupid! A method that cheats people once will not work the second time. Similarly, Mianmian thinks she should improve the invisibility talisman, otherwise it will be meaningless if she is always discovered.

"I'm afraid of you? Impossible." Fentian curled his lips, as if he had heard something funny, and laughed twice, then added, "I just feel uncomfortable sitting on the ground, so I want to stand up."

“Oh.” Mianmian didn’t expose Fentian’s excuse, she just said, “Mianmian just wants to say that what you said just now is wrong. Mianmian doesn’t order people around. Mianmian is not that kind of kid. If you do that, you won’t have any real friends.”

Lulu, who was hiding in the trees, curled her lips in disgust when she heard Mianmian say this.

It's normal for a kid to want to be friends with monsters, zombies, and mortals. But isn't it a bit too much to consider him, a spirit, as a friend?

Artifacts, since they are objects, they were created for people to use.

As a divine tool, he hadn't enjoyed the feeling of being used by others for a long time. He rushed to let Su Mianmian use it, but Su Mianmian could only say "please help me" and "please help me".

It’s boring, really boring! Lulu crossed her legs and continued to watch the show.

His eyes fell on Situ Zha, full of inquiry.

"Is there something wrong with you two?" Situ Zha looked at Fentian with disgust, then at Mianmian.

After listening to the conversation between the adult and the child, Situ Zha was able to tell them apart.

Fentian and Su Mianmian had been at odds with each other for a long time, and he was just an innocent person who was dragged into it.

Originally, he was somewhat grateful to Fentian for saving him and teaching him how to use his power, but now he just felt disgusted. Even the condition that he had sworn to do something for Fentian became disgusting.

Not only Situ Zha felt annoyed by the constant arguing between the big and small, but Aunt Fan and her son next to them seemed to have reached the limit of their patience.

"Master, you promised to help us resurrect our son. You swore an oath. You won't go back on your word when the time comes, right?" Aunt Fan's son clenched his fists tightly.

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Aunt Fan also urged anxiously: "Master, please be kind and start casting the spell now. Isn't there a time limit? If you keep dragging it out like this, when will my grandson be resurrected?"

Aunt Fan spoke with such sincerity that her eyes were red as if she was about to cry.

She is fat and doesn't look aggressive at all. She is a fat woman with very cute eyes and eyebrows.

But now, looking at Aunt Fan's face, Situ Zha's mother just felt disgusted! She used someone else's son to exchange for her grandson's life, and asked them to be kind, why didn't she be kind and let Zha Zha go? Situ Zha's mother thought, looking at the trapped Mian Mian and her own son, her face full of worry.

As an ordinary person, there is nothing she can do now except trying not to cause trouble.

But these kids around me seem different...

Situ Zha's mother held Liu An's hand and wrote to Liu An: "Do you have any way to help Mian Mian?"

Liu An's hands were icy cold, and Situ Zha's mother felt uncomfortable holding them.

After she finished writing, she stared at Eucalyptus, hoping that Eucalyptus would give a reply.

But Liu An just stared at her with his narrow eyes and shook his head.

In the village, Liu An only took some lessons from the village chief intermittently, and he could not recognize all the characters. Situ Zha's mother wrote very quickly, and he didn't know what Situ Zha's mother was writing, so he could only guess that it was related to Mian Mian.

Situ Zha’s mother was worried to death, Liu An rejected her!

She turned her head to look at the Ying siblings, wanting to write on them.

However, they saw the Ying brothers and sisters winking at Liu An, and then quietly went behind Fentian.

It seems these kids are still trying to find a solution!

Situ Zha’s mother clenched her fists and cheered up the Ying brothers and sisters.

(End of this chapter)