NOVEL FROG Chapter 556 Sin
Chen Zi and Wang Yinru looked at Mo Wen with strange eyes, wondering what good thing this guy had done that made the girl think he was a liar. .biquge
Dongfang Yi looked at Wang Shuyi in surprise. Did this little girl know Mo Wen before?
"Call Uncle Mo quickly. If it weren't for your Uncle Mo, your little life would have been lost long ago."
Wang Yuan looked coldly and glared at his daughter fiercely. He had a lot of resentment in his heart. He was not informed in advance about such a big thing as traveling to the epidemic-stricken area in England. He didn't know about it until he got terminal illness and informed his family about it, which scared him and his mother half to death.
At this time, Wang Shuyi also slowly came to her senses and gradually realized that she seemed to have contracted a terminal illness in the UK. Later, her condition worsened and she fell into a deep coma.
Why, when she woke up, she was here. Shouldn't she be in the isolation area of the hospital?
Moreover, she felt energetic, clear-headed, and full of vitality, and she did not look like a sick person at all.
"Did you save me?" Wang Shuyi looked at Mo Wen in shock. She was not stupid, and sometimes she was very smart. She immediately realized that it was the young man in front of her who had saved her. Her father had made it very clear just now.
"You are the one who can cure Death's terminal disease. You cured all the patients in that hospital? No wonder... no wonder... I should have thought a long time ago that if Dean Han has the ability to cure Death's terminal disease, then Will wait until now..."
Wang Shuyi suddenly came to her senses, and finally understood who the person who had cured so many terminal illnesses of death was. You can understand a lot of things at once by contacting what happened before.
However, she never imagined that it was this young man.
"Since you know the horror of death's terminal illness, you still put yourself in danger. This is not only irresponsible to yourself, but also irresponsible to your parents."
Mo Wen said calmly, as a nurse at the First Hospital of the Military Region, Wang Shuyi was naturally very aware of the horror of the terminal illness of death. Once infected with this disease, death would almost be certain. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't be too lazy to say more, but Wang Shuyi is Wang Yuan's daughter and can be regarded as his descendant, so he just reminded her a few words. It's not always that you can be so lucky and save the day. If Wang Yuan hadn't happened to find this place, Wang Shuyi would have been in bad luck.
Wang Shuyi curled her lips. This young man was a bit big-ass, but he spoke in an old-fashioned manner. He really thought of himself as an uncle.
"Did you hear what your Uncle Mo said? Your mother is still heartbroken and sheds tears every day. Even if you don't think about yourself, can't you think about it for your parents?" Wang Yuan gave Wang Shuyi a hard look.
Wang Shuyi did not dare to ignore her father's reprimand. She lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "I know." She felt very sad when she thought of her mother being sad for her at home.
Later, Mo Wen arranged a bedroom for Wang Yuan and his daughter. Wang Shuyi had just recovered from a long illness and was still very weak and needed a good rest.
Wang Yuan missed his wife at home and planned to return to the main space first to deliver the good news to her to prevent her from being overly sad. But Mo Wen persuaded him. He could just send someone from Ming Palace to bring a letter to Mrs. Wang. He hadn't seen her for decades, so he wanted to catch up with her.
The three of them had a hearty meal on the top of the snow-capped mountains. Decades passed by and the world changed. Wang Yuan and Dongfang Yi gradually grew older, but Mo Wen remained the same. Those classmates, those friends, and those acquaintances from back then are all past their mid-years. As time goes by, there will no longer be any intersections in his world.
Both Wang Yuan and Dongfang Yi seemed to realize that this would probably be their last reunion with Mo Wen. Both of them drank heavily, and neither of them had the power to resist the alcohol.
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Early the next morning, Wang Yuan and Dongfang Yi were still drunk and lying on the couch, while Mo Wen appeared in a spiritual mountain dressed in white.
This is the forbidden area of Ming Palace, Wu Nian Mountain.
At the beginning, Nie Wuxin, the second palace lord of Tianhua Palace, lived in seclusion here and promised to protect the Qinggu Secret Realm for a hundred years.
Now, decades have passed and a hundred years have not yet come, but Palace Master Nie is still here.
"Senior Nie."
A smart voice sounded slowly, then floated into the mountains, and soon spread throughout the mountains and forests.
"Come in." A cold voice sounded from the mountains.
Mo Wen took a step forward, and in a flash, he appeared in front of a small wooden house in a canyon in the mountains. It was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Although it was not an excellent place to practice, it was an excellent place to live in seclusion.
"A hundred years have not come yet, why did you come to me?"
Squeak.
The wooden door was pushed open from the inside, and a woman in white appeared in sight. The simple white dress was simple and elegant but not elegant.
"Senior Nie, thank you for guarding the Qinggu Secret Realm all these years." Mo Wen said with a smile. If Nie Wuxin hadn't lived in seclusion here, he might not have been able to practice with peace of mind these years, or even be able to go to the battlefield of ancestral witches.
"I just wanted to repay the favor." Nie Wuxin said calmly.
"I'm lucky enough to have seniors give me decades of time, which is enough to repay the favor. The so-called favor can be written off in one stroke." Mo Wen said with a smile. With his current ability, Nie Wuxin no longer needs to guard this place.
"Oh, you mean, drive me away?" Nie Wuxin looked at Mo Wen in surprise.
"Senior has misunderstood. Now is a troubled time. Tianhua Palace is in charge of the original world and has great responsibilities. Now is the time to employ people. How dare I leave senior to waste time in this small place."
In recent times, the turmoil in the original world has become more and more serious, and the emergence of Youjue's evil spirit is a very strong omen. The horn of war has sounded, and Mo Wen is vaguely aware that the war of all realms may be staged again.
In fact, there has been no war in the world for tens of thousands of years. It has been calm for so long, and some people may not be able to sit still.
The spirit world has been in charge of the original world for tens of thousands of years. Whether it can continue to be in charge is probably hard to say.
In the Middle Ages, all-out wars broke out quite frequently in the universe, and the original world often changed hands. That's why there was a thousand-year no-war treaty to prevent excessive wars from harming the original space. However, in the past tens of thousands of years, there have been almost no wars in the heavens and the worlds. They all live in peace with each other and develop their own lives. The original world has always been managed by the spiritual world.
It is precisely because of this that the spirit world has been able to control the original world for tens of thousands of years.
As the second palace lord of Tianhua Palace, Nie Wuxin cannot stay in his small ancient secret realm at this time. There are even greater responsibilities waiting for her to bear.
"Recently, the original world is indeed not peaceful."
Nie Wuxin said solemnly, although she has always been in the Qinggu Secret Realm, as the second palace master of Tianhua Palace, there are very few things that happen in the original world that she does not know. Moreover, not only the original world is not peaceful, but the entire universe is becoming increasingly unstable.
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