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Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth my future

The prophet was right. That man is indeed not something I can deal with now. Even if his strength is not as strong as me, I will never be able to catch up with his speed, which is too far behind.

After thinking about this, Wuqi then regained his calmness. After opening his eyes again, he nodded impulsively, but nodded to the prophet agreeing, and then asked calmly: "Sir, please tell me the second method. The first method, I will give up."

Seeing this, the prophet nodded slightly, very satisfied with Wuqi's performance. He looked at Wuqi quietly and said, "The second method is to find a way to suppress Xiaodie's curse."

As soon as this said, Wuqi's eyes lit up. There was no need to continue speaking, Wuqi had already understood the prophet's meaning.

Although this method cannot truly relieve the curse in Xiaodie's body, it is also a good method. As long as you find a way to permanently suppress the terrifying curse in Xiaodie's body, you can save Xiaodie and rescue Xiaodie from the shadow of being unable to live beyond the age of sixteen.

Moreover, compared with the first method, this method is obviously more feasible and is safer in terms of risk.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and finally showed a knowing smile. However, in just a moment, his face returned to normal.

No. This method is not easier than the first method. Xiaodie's curse is so powerful that it is impossible to suppress her curse. But it doesn't matter. No matter how difficult it is, I have to try it. After all, this is the last method. I don't want Xiaodie to live one more day.

She is still so young, so cute, so simple and kind, and has such a good cooking skills. Such a good girl... I will never let her die!

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's face suddenly showed a deep firm look. He looked at the prophet and asked seriously: "Sir, you have the ability to predict the past and the future. So, you must know what method can suppress Xiaodie's curse. Please tell me. I want to give it a try."

Wuqi finished his words soon. At this moment, his tone and posture of speaking were particularly humble and respectful. Moreover, he was afraid that the prophet would say nothing like before. Wuqi also took the initiative to kneel on the ground with a "bang", looking at the prophet, and making a pious request.

The next moment, perhaps the prophet was moved by Wuqi's actions, but she really didn't keep silent as before. However, what the prophet said after he spoke was beyond the expectations.

"Sorry. This time, it's not that I don't want to say it, but that I don't know."

As soon as this said, Wuqi's eyes were stunned and he was completely stunned. But soon, he realized, his emotions became excited again, and he was puzzled and had a hint of undepressed anger. He suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Sir Prophet! Don't joke, okay? You are a prophet! Is there anything you don't know?"

The prophet shook his head and looked at Wuqi with a normal expression. His face was so calm that there was no trace of turmoil on him. He just looked at Wuqi quietly without saying a word. Until Wuqi's emotions returned to calm from excitement and anger again, he slowly spoke: "Your words are right, but they are also outrageously wrong.

I am just a prophet, a prophet who can predict the past and the future, I am not a God. If the method of suppressing the curse of Fluttershy has never appeared since ancient times, how could I know?"

Hearing this, Wuqi's body shook suddenly and was speechless.

Yes. The prophet can only know the past and the future. If the method of suppressing the curse of Fluttershy has never appeared before, how could the prophet know? That is to say, I need to find a way myself?

With this in mind, Wuqi's straight waist, which had just been angry, finally softened in an instant as if paralyzed. At the same time, his eyes also became dim at this moment. An emotion called loss immediately seemed to surge and surge, swallowing his mind, causing Wuqi's eyes to turn black and he almost fainted.

Let me find a way to suppress Xiaodie's curse. This blow is definitely as heavy as a bolt from the blue for Wuqi. The reason is very simple, because Xiaodie has lived for so long and has not been able to have lived for so many times. It is impossible for me to have only contacted myself, and I am definitely not able to be the first person to suppress the curse for her.

Those ancestors must have tried their best to suppress the curse for Xiaodie, just like today, but what is the result? Obviously they all failed. Otherwise, they would not have let Xiaodie's curse strike early due to ignorance and impulse.

As soon as he thought about this, Wuqi's confidence became smaller and smaller, and became less and less. Then, soon, his emotions changed from loss to despair.

But Wuqi is not an ordinary person after all. As long as there is even a glimmer of hope, he will not give up easily. The first method before was that the gap between him and the other party was too big and he could not see any hope at all, so he had to give up. Of course, he would give up voluntarily because he knew that he had a second method to choose.

Otherwise, with your own personality, you will never give up.

Therefore, I will never give up on this second method now, and I cannot give up anyway, because this is my only hope and the only way to save Xiaodie.

What's wrong with me? I feel depressed and lose my fighting spirit like this? Am I Wuqi? Yes! I am Wuqi! I have created many miracles. Although it is impossible to guarantee that I can create miracles this time, isn't every miracle born at a time when I'm almost desperate?

Yes! Miracles do not come from anywhere else, but from despair. The more desperate it is, the greater the possibility of a miracle being born.

With this thought, Wuqi's eyes returned to its original brightness again. At the same time, his heart once again ignited hope of working hard and never giving up.

The next moment, perhaps because Wuqi's mood recovered and his mind became enlightened, it was just a moment, and he came up with a way that might solve the problem at once.

Why did I forget such a simple method? Yes! Can't the prophet know the past and the future? Since the present and the past, the prophet doesn't know the way to suppress the curse of Fluttershy, what about the future? Yes! Maybe, this method will appear in the future. Maybe, it's not what I thought of, but I can borrow it!

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's eyes lit up immediately. He no longer hesitated and told the prophet everything he thought in his heart.

But as a result, Wuqi was disappointed. The prophet actually said four words that Jun Wuqi had unexpectedly said: "I don't know."

As soon as this said, Wuqi immediately shook his head in disbelief. At the same time, although his tone had not changed at all, his expression clearly showed anger that was unconcealed once again.

"Master Prophet! What a joke! Can you predict the past and the future? Why don't you know? Did Xiaodie unravel the curse in the future? Do you also know about this?"

After hearing this, the prophet's face finally changed. However, beyond surprise, the prophet did not show any angry expression. Instead, he sighed lightly and said powerlessly: "I can see the past and the future, which is true.

But not everyone can see the past and future. Like Xiaodie, I can only see her past. As for the future, I can’t see it. I can’t see it at all."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Wuqi didn't know what the reason was, but he was not blind. The prophet's sincere expression could not be interpreted by any means. This is definitely the other party's truth.

So Wuqi nodded as if he had some insight and expressed his understanding to the prophet. Then, after telling the other party with his eyes that he was no longer angry with the other party, he pointed at himself and asked, "What about me? Prophet, can you see my future?"

"You?" The prophet stretched out his finger and pointed at Wuqi. Wuqi quickly nodded and responded: "Yes. It's me. My future, can you see it, Prophet?"

When the prophet heard this, he immediately fell into silence. He had neither affirmed nor denied it. Instead, his expression became more and more strange, as if he was thinking about something, and he was motionless. It took a long time before she seemed to have made some decision, and nodded slightly to Wuqi and smiled bitterly.

It's over. The prophet actually smiled bitterly at her, which shows that she couldn't see her future. In this way, if she wants to save Xiaodie, wouldn't she have to rely on herself?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's face immediately showed an unconcealed look of loss again. At the same time, his eyes that had just returned to some brightness also became dim again.

The next moment, Wuqi even lowered his head in a low mood, looking particularly depressed. However, just when he thought his guess was accurate, the prophet's action lit up his eyes again.

The prophet suddenly raised his right hand high and wiped the crystal ball in front of him that had not dissipated in the air before him. The crystal ball actually appeared again under the flash of a dazzling white light.

In the image, there are two people, one of whom is neither someone else, but he is himself. The other is Xiaodie.

As soon as he saw that he existed in the picture, Wuqi's heartbeat immediately accelerated "bang bang...bang bang...bang bang bang" because he knew very well what this meant, which means that the images in the picture would be the future he was about to experience.

It seems that the prophet can see my future!

As soon as he thought about this, Wuqi's mood improved, and his attention became more and more concentrated as the image was played. Because he wanted to see if he could find a way to suppress Xiaodie's curse in the future.

The video at this moment was very slow to play, which was simply slow motion compared to the previous one. If Wuqi had seen him and Xiaodie hugging each other tightly, his body was still trembling, and he would almost doubt whether this was a still picture.

Fortunately, this assumption is not true.

The image continued to play. At this moment, I was holding Xiaodie tightly. The two of them sat on a rock together, looking into the distance, as if waiting for something, and as if they were looking forward to something together. It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything else clearly. I could only see the darkness that was reaching out without seeing my fingers.

Seeing this, Wuqi couldn't help but wonder.

What's going on? This is my future? It's pitch black all around, but I hugged Xiaodie tightly, and my body was still trembling slightly. Why? Why do I do this? Is there any meaning? Or...

As he thought about it, Wuqi's face became confused unknowingly. But before he could figure it out, Wuqi was stunned immediately.

Because, at this moment, Xiaodie's hands that tightly hugged her back in the image actually hanged to the ground without any hesitation.

Then, he saw himself in the picture, as if he had lost the closest person in the world, looking up at the sky with a heartache as if he was roaring or shouting, saying a particularly sad thing, and then he hugged Xiaodie tightly and shed tears in his heart.

The image ends here. Next, there is only one thing on the entire crystal ball, darkness, and the darkness that cannot be seen without any fingers.


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