-"Mr. Mo, go find her."
Mo Tingfeng led Sang Pu back to Wuqingju. Seeing him look lost and lost every step of the way, Sang Pu couldn't help but speak out.
"You... can see her?" Mo Tingfeng was a little surprised.
Sang Pu shook his head, "I told Young Master a long time ago that people like us are the best at observing words and emotions. Although I haven't seen her with my eyes, I can see clearly with my heart. Young Master Mo cares about her very much."
Mo Tingfeng pulled Sang Pu to the table and sat down, poured her a cup of tea, and looked at the person in front of her intently.
"I do care about her."
"But that's because...she is you."
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Sang Pu looked at Mo Tingfeng indifferently and did not answer. She wasn't even a little surprised by such an incredible statement, she just gently touched the cup of tea he handed her.
Putting the teacup in his hand back in front of him again, "Master, do you think this tea is still the cup you gave me just now? I still can't admit that I am who I was yesterday, I am who I will be tomorrow, and I am who I am tomorrow." How do I know she is me? ”
"Because I have only been attracted to you in this life."
Sang Pu smiled, "I have heard many love words that were made on occasion, and this sentence can be regarded as an old acquaintance."
"Sang Pu , I am like a bright moon, with no intention of guessing." He just thought she didn't believe it and wanted to swear.
She held his hand, "I know, I believe you."
"So, it's time for you to go."
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With Mo Tingfeng's stunned and puzzled expression, Sang Pu stood up and opened the door. In my mind, this was the first time she took the initiative to open the door of Wuqingju from the inside out.
"The heart of the past cannot be obtained, the heart of the present cannot be obtained, and the heart of the future... What is beating in Mr. Mo's chest at this moment is clearly a heart of the future. Since your heart is not with me at this time, why do you insist on staying here? "This?"
She led Mo Tingfeng to the door of Wuqingju. He didn't want to leave. Mo Tingfeng knew that if he left this time, he would never see her again, but he followed her mysteriously.
Across the door, the two of them could only see each other.
Mo Tingfeng wanted to step in, but he knew he couldn't, and he also knew she wouldn't allow it. The two looked at each other like that, obviously there was only a threshold between them, but they seemed to be separated by a thousand worlds.
"You said she is my future self?" Sang Pu finally spoke, and he nodded solemnly.
"What's her name?"
"Song Weichen. In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate."
"Is she... like me?"< br>
"Like you, but not half like you."
Sang Pu lowered his head and raised it for a long time, with a bright smile on his face, as if he was expecting something. He had never seen anything like that. Sangpu.
"Then please Mr. Mo, take your sincerity and go to the future to find me." Sang Pu said and gently closed the door. Outside the door was a black void. This void instantly swallowed up Wu Qingju's The door is hidden together.
Mo Tingfeng stood in the black void, not knowing where he came from or where he was going.
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The Liu family in Kirigakure Village was also in darkness. Because the charcoal fire was extinguished, the room was instantly as cold as an ice cellar.
However, Ding Heran, Ye Wujiu and the others are all top monks and do not feel cold. Moreover, they are forming a formation to protect the bodies and souls of Mo Tingfeng and Song Weichen to prevent them from having accidents. They can no longer make charcoal. .
"It has been almost ten hours since Brother Wei entered the illusion, and there is no reaction from the two of them. Could it be that the master has not been found?"
Ding He did not stop doing the handprints of the formation, and looked at it with some anxiety. The leaves are Wujiu. The latter half-closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to him, "You can live in peace for a while. Even if you chatter endlessly, you won't be able to bring Master and Brother Wei back. All we can do now is to guard this place, and no one can get in."
They ignored that Song Weichen was a mortal. Once the charcoal fire was extinguished, it was like putting her in an ice cellar. But because the room was dark, no one noticed anything unusual about her - now not only her lips, but also the skin all over her body had begun to turn blue and white. If she didn't wake up, I'm afraid there would be no "container" to return to even if she regained consciousness, and her body would have already Frozen to death.
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However, Song Weichen could not recover at this time. She was still trapped in the illusion, but it was not in the Flowery Villa.
When he saw "Mo Tingfeng" wearing armor slowly appearing from behind the curtain, Song Weichen wanted to die. The fear and humiliation that night in Buzhuang all came to her heart. It should be said that she was even more desperate than that night. She knew that no one would come to save her this time, not even that Bing Tuo guy who was busy picking up girls. She had to find a way Save yourself.
With nowhere to hide, and the door couldn't be opened, she could only escape into the room with the light of Yingdou fire, but her body was stiff due to the cold, and she couldn't walk fast. Fortunately, she was wearing that The armor's "Mo Ting Feng" doesn't seem to be moving very fast either.
She barely managed to escape into the house before "Mo Tingfeng" did, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that the door had a latch! After shuddering and bolting the door, Song Weichen looked around in panic and saw many "weird power and chaos" items in the room. The things outside were evil no matter how they looked, and they should be afraid of them.
She saw a jar of red powder on the shelf with the word cinnabar written on it. Her eyes lit up and she poured all the powder at the door. In a blink of an eye, she saw a peach wood sword and a stack of talismans, and she didn't know what was on them. , no matter what, hold it in your arms first for emergencies.
Suddenly the oil lamp flickered as if it was about to go out. At the same time, the door was banged and the thing was clearly approaching.
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Song Weichen's hair stood on end, and her breaths were filled with white breaths. She dragged her frozen body towards the oil lamp and saw that the oil had bottomed out and the flames flickered. Incessantly.
"Open...the door."
Mo Tingfeng's voice came from outside the door, but the voice sounded very stiff. Her steps faltered. Could it be that he was coming? I couldn't hear clearly through the door, and just as I was wondering if I was imagining it, the door was violently banged again, and then there was another sound.
"I'm back..."
No, this can never be Mo Tingfeng, it must still be that monster! He can actually talk? !
Song Weichen had moved to the altar table at this moment. She looked at the stack of talismans in her hand. It was paper after all. She lit it with an oil lamp and threw it into the brazier under the altar table, thinking that it would at least add a little heat and light.
Unexpectedly, the moment the talisman caught fire, a large amount of smoke erupted. After the smoke passed, "Mo Tingfeng" appeared in the house out of thin air, standing on the cinnabar scattered on the floor.
"Yun...'er." He walked slowly towards Song Weichen as he spoke. The oil lamp was dim, and Song Weichen felt that the monster in front of her seemed to have countless faces, and its appearance was changing rapidly. She was so frightened that she clutched her chest with one hand, and raised the mahogany sword tremblingly towards him with the other hand.
“Don’t come over!”
The hand protecting her accidentally touched the paper crane in her lapel. Song Weichen was overjoyed. This thing can actually exist in the illusion? ! Why did she forget her big bird? He will definitely come to save her!
I couldn’t wait to light it with the oil lamp, and the paper crane ignited a ball of warm orange light. Because of the fire monster, it stood still, seemed a little scared, and took a step back unconsciously.
"Cang Yue, come and save me!" Song Weichen shouted in his heart, but the fire of Qian Zhihe quickly extinguished and Gu Cang Yue did not appear.
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The monster turned into Mo Tingfeng's appearance again. Jie Jie walked towards Song Weichen with a strange smile and began to take off his armor as he walked.
"Don't, don't come here..."
"Then please Mr. Mo, take your sincerity and go to the future to find me." - The two of them had a good talk. Goodbye.