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Chapter 850 Do You Know Wang Wei's Acacia?

After the terrifying energy surge, the area where Ji Mo was was filled with nothingness, leaving nothing behind.

The huge eye slowly closed and disappeared into the endless darkness.

In the boundless starry sky, a point of light keeps jumping, crossing the universe with great supernatural power.

Li Er came in a hurry with a Tai Chi diagram in hand.

When he arrived at the scene, he was a step too late.

"My dear, I'm late."

Li Er's old face was full of sorrow.

It happened so suddenly that he never thought that that person would actually take action against Ji Mo.

The Tai Chi diagram glows, flowing with yin and yang energy, scanning the surroundings, looking for the remaining traces of Ji Mo in this star field.

As long as he can find a drop of blood, a ray of soul, or a fragment of bone, Li Er can revive Ji Mo.

However, nothing was found nearby.

Li Er was extremely anxious. He held his fingerprints and used the innate Bagua technique to deduce it with all his strength.

No, nothing. Everything about Ji Mo has completely disappeared, as if this person had never appeared.

"Fuck..."

Even he, who has the highest moral standards, can't help but swear.

It's too much to bully people by killing newbies even if they are full-level bosses, and then delete their accounts.

Li Er was so furious that he wished he could go to the end of the universe and have a fight with that guy.

But reason forced him not to act impulsively. With his physical condition, it would be in vain to go.

He is not afraid of death, but there are still big things to do.

If the darkness is unstoppable and the era comes to an end, he must plan a way out and try to leave a legacy of incense to mankind.

"I lost my emptiness back then, and now that I can't save Ji Mo, my only hope is gone."

Li Er's eyes were filled with old tears, his expression was lonely, and he seemed to have aged hundreds of years.

It's so heartbreaking, what a pitiful child. When he was only half a year old, he was transported to the Xuanling Realm, leaving his hometown and living alone.

This child had not even enjoyed a good life, and he died so young, leaving nothing behind.

Li Er did not give up, and continued to search in the nearby starry sky, and then entered the fairy world, the demon world, and the mysterious world to search for Ji Mo's possible aura.

In the end, he looked gloomy and left lonely.



blue star.

Springfield Flower Orphanage.

This is the place where Ji Mo grew up. It was once full of laughter, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, full of vitality.

But now things have changed and things have changed drastically.

Springfield Flower Orphanage has been out of business for several years and has long been abandoned.

The buildings are dilapidated, overgrown with grass, and the original flowers and trees have withered due to lack of care.

There are few people here, but today a figure appeared.

She is a woman, a fresh and refined, beautiful and elegant young girl.

Her eyebrows are as green as feathers, her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white, her hair reaches her waist, and she wears a floral skirt. She looks like a fairy walking out of a painting, walking around the Springfield Flower Orphanage.

Obviously, she is very familiar with the environment here. She can also find old paths in the grass. She revisits her old places and visits every corner of the orphanage.

Finally, she came to a tall acacia tree.

The acacia tree has withered, its branches are bare, and only a few yellow leaves remain.

The woman stretched out her green-white fingers and stroked the tree trunk, and an unforgettable picture emerged in her mind.

The sun is shining brightly and the flowers and plants are fragrant.

Under the green acacia tree, a pair of childhood sweethearts were playing.

The female doll has red lips, white teeth, and big flashing eyes, while the male doll has a pot-shaped head and a naive look on his face.

"Mo Mo, do you know Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"?"

"You know, I can still carry it. Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I advise you to pick more. This is the most loved thing."

"You're so good, sister will reward you with a red bean."

The girl rummaged among the fallen leaves, picked up the largest and reddest acacia bean, and solemnly stuffed it into the boy's hand.

"Sister Bao'er, you are so stingy. Pick up more so that I can let my aunt make me red bean soup."

"What? You Momo, you big idiot, how dare you boil the red beans I gave you? Your skin is itchy, don't you? Let me beat you to death."

"Sister Bao'er, if you are so fierce, no one will want you in the future, and you won't be able to marry... Oh my, don't slap me in the face..."

I always want to cry when I remember it, I am so lonely.

The woman retracted her thoughts, her eyes were slightly red, full of endless sadness.

The sounds of begging for mercy still seem to echo in my ears, but that person has disappeared for more than ten years.

"Mo Mo, everyone told me that you were dead and advised me to let go. Even some time ago, I almost forgot everything about you, as if you were just my most beautiful dream."

Two lines of clear tears slowly fell from the woman's white cheeks.

At that time, she was really desperate, so hopeless.

Fortunately, that beautiful memory was not lost after all, and that figure is still deeply imprinted in my mind.

"Mo Mo, you're not dead, right? You must have gone to a place I don't know and done great things. You said when you were a child that when you grow up, you want to protect the whole world. You must be hiding secretly, working hard to be strong, and protecting

All of us."

The woman murmured to herself and spoke to the acacia tree.

There are so many longings hidden in her heart, and she has never given up looking for Ji Mo all these years.

But for more than ten years, I have never received any news from Ji Mo.

"Come back, please come back quickly, I...I really, really miss you."

The woman finally couldn't help it anymore, hugged the acacia tree and cried loudly.

A gust of wind blew, and the acacia tree swayed, making a rustling sound, which seemed to comfort the woman, but also seemed to respond.

Snap...

What sound sounded.

A small red object fell, rolled along the tree trunk, and landed neatly into the woman's white palm.

"red beans?!"

The woman was surprised and happy. She looked up at the bare branches and couldn't figure out how the dead acacia tree could still bear fruit.

She looked carefully and saw that it was not an illusion, but a real acacia bean.

It was bright red like fire, big and round, and looked very much like the one she stuffed into Ji Mo's hand.

How it came about is no longer important.

The woman squeezed the red beans in her hand tightly, wiped away her tears, and her eyes were filled with hope again.

She suppressed all her sad emotions, buried the softness in her heart, became strong again, and regained her usual aloofness that kept strangers away from her.

"Momo, some time ago, an old Taoist priest came to me and said that I had wonderful bones and extraordinary talents. I was a unique genius. He was willing to teach me how to practice. At that time, I didn't believe it. I thought that the old Taoist priest was a

He is a liar, just like the old man who sold goldfish in the orphanage when he was a kid."

"But, later I discovered that unlike the charlatan, he was actually quite capable. Now, with the resurgence of spiritual energy and the advent of the age of mythology, perhaps I can learn some skills from him and be able to get you back."

"Mom silently, wait, I will definitely find you and personally put this red bean into the palm of your hand..."


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