Return of the Dead [Holo] - Chapter 226

Why?

Mo Ran smiled, but couldn’t help sighing softly in her heart, because she was afraid…

It wasn’t until she became a **** that Mo Ran realized clearly that she was actually not as strong as she imagined, and as indifferent as she imagined, she could really forget about other people, and not care about other people’s , but if this person was replaced by Ming Yuechen, she thought, she would still be afraid.

Obviously that person who cared about him so much, suddenly forgot about him, this…

She felt bad just thinking about it.

If she doesn’t want to feel uncomfortable, then don’t worry about it.

But some things are like this, the more you don’t care about it, the more you feel that you are covering up well, someone will come and open it to see what’s inside, once it is lifted, all your disguise will be gone Wucun, An Xie’s thoughts that you had hidden so well have been exposed…

Afterwards, they will grow wildly like weeds in spring, but in the blink of an eye, they have filled the whole world.

Mo Ran didn’t answer the Valkyrie’s question. In fact, the Valkyrie didn’t care whether Mo Ran would answer this question. For the Valkyrie, the god’s answer is not important. What’s important is that they can always answer the question. Stay with the Valkyries.

From that day on, Mo Ran would still look at her past from time to time as usual, but when she got to Ming Yuechen, she would pause. At first, the pause was very short, but then the pause became longer day by day. She couldn’t deny that she was beginning to hesitate.

Along with the hesitation, it was her curiosity that spread endlessly along with all kinds of jealousy and jealousy. Finally, one day it reached the point where Mo Ran could no longer control it. She planned to take a look at what happened after leaving the God Realm. Ming Yuechen discovered something.

But she also told herself, not too much, just take one look, just one look.

If she doesn’t take a look at this, she may be so concerned about her for the rest of her life, so just take a look, as long as this one look will end her inner concern, from then on… there will be no more after that.

Even Mo Ran didn’t know how long it had been for him when she saw Ming Yuechen again, she just knew that when she caught

This figure is bent back, with sleeves and trouser legs rolled up, standing in a small paddy field, holding a net in his hand, catching something in the paddy field.

This figure is very thin, even when he straightened up, Mo Ran found that he was a little hunched. Besides, Mo Ran also saw the gray hair…

Although I didn’t see a positive face, every point in the picture now shows that this person is old.

Mo Ran was a little shocked. Is this person Ming Yuechen?

Although Mo Ran knows that time has never existed for her, but for people outside the realm of gods, time is so long, but in her heart, Ming Yuechen is still that heroic young man, what? The time turned out to be like this.

Fortunately, his age is good, but his skills are still very sharp. He only saw a few random hooks with the net, and he hooked up the dexterous fish in the paddy field.

Then he climbed up from the paddy field.

When he turned around, Mo Ran didn’t realize that her hands were clenched until the joints turned white.

Finally, she saw that face again.

Although the years of wind and frost still left deep marks on his face, Mo Ran could still tell at a glance that this was Ming Yuechen, the former Ming Yuechen of the human dead, the former high-spirited Ming Yuechen.

Obviously just want to take a look, obviously just want to see if he is doing well, even Mo Ran didn’t expect that when she saw Ming Yuechen again, she could no longer control herself, her gaze kept on It landed on Ming Yuechen’s body and followed him down.

The sun was very strong, Ming Yuechen walked forward with the bucket of fish, and soon came to a small farm. Mo Ran only felt that this place was very familiar, and then she remembered that this farm is The small farm where the wish that I told him in my first life was engraved and fulfilled by him in my second life.

Ming Yuechen was standing outside the farm, pressing water from the pressure well to wash his muddy hands and feet. While washing, he raised his head and smiled towards the inside of the farm, “Wait a minute…”

Mo Ran’s heart suddenly rose.

Who is he talking to? Is it his wife? yes

Just when her mind was in a mess, and she even wanted to reach out to turn off the screen, she heard someone respond: “Don’t worry.”

The voice was equally old, but it was extremely familiar.

Mo Ran has heard this voice often, isn’t it Xue Changfeng’s voice?

Shouldn’t Xue Changfeng be in the royal city of the dead? How would it appear here? Such doubts prevented Mo Ran from turning off the screen, and she began to watch unconsciously.

The following picture looks extremely boring. It turned out that two people killed fish together, and then marinated them. During the process, they talked a lot and laughed…

The night was dark.

The two kings who once stood at the highest point of the dead and human beings on the mainland were sitting in the courtyard in coarse linen clothes, with a charcoal fire in front of them, and a skewer of grilled fish on it.

Ming Yuechen leaned on the rocking chair, rocking it once and for all. He held a big cattail fan in his hand, and kept fanning the mosquitoes that were rushing towards him. He looked relaxed and leisurely, but Xue Changfeng Constantly turning over the fish on the side.

“Isn’t the girl of our deceased not good-looking?”

“Looks good.” Ming Yuechen leaned on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, and seemed to answer in a calm manner.

“The few that were sent to you, you returned them all to me.”

“My place here is small, I’m old, I don’t have much land to grow, and I can’t afford to support extra people.” Xue Changfeng said casually, and Ming Yuechen responded quite casually.

“It’s not really for you to raise…”

“Then I can’t stay anymore. What are they staying here for? To help with farming? No, I have my precious land. They will spoil my precious.” Ming Yuechen narrowed his eyes and lifted his pedals. Xue Changfeng next to him slammed his stool: “I warn you, don’t send any more messy people here. Although I am old, it is not difficult to kill people…”

Xue Changfeng frowned and looked at Ming Yuechen, with a feeling of indisputable anger: “Aren’t I afraid that you, an old man, will die here and no one will know?”

“What do you want people to know? Send me back to Tiandu City? Forget it, I didn’t even look down on them when I was alive.”

“I don’t understand.” Xue Changfeng was not angry at Ming Yuechen’s words, but just stared at him, and only sighed after looking at him for a long time.

“There are so many things you don’t understand, what’s there to lament…” Ming Yuechen is still not very likable even though he is old.

Xue Changfeng raised his hand and slapped Ming Yuechen’s head with the fan in his hand, but his skill was still not as good as Ming Yuechen’s. It was suppressed.

Withdrawing the move, Xue Changfeng looked at Ming Yuechen with interest: “I said, you are really not interested in women at all? So, are you interested in men? There are also many beautiful young men among us dead…”

Before he finished speaking, Ming Yuechen grabbed the teacup in his hand and threw it towards Xue Changfeng: “If you can’t speak, get out.”

Xue Changfeng took it with a laugh, and even took a shameless sip, shouting “good tea” before putting the teacup on the side table under Ming Yuechen’s eyes.

The atmosphere seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, Xue Changfeng was not talking, and Ming Yuechen didn’t seem to want to talk either. Silence surrounded the two of them, and only the sound of insects and crackling charcoal fire could be heard in the night.

After a long time, Ming Yuechen suddenly said, “The birth rate of you dead is pretty good now, right?”

“It’s really good. I gave birth to a lot of children last year.” Xue Changfeng fiddled with the charcoal fire, and said: “I remember that in the early years, we dead would not have children…”

Ming Yuechen also seemed to be caught in a long memory, hesitated for a while and then nodded: “You said that, I also remember that you didn’t have children in the first few years when we were fighting, how did you have children later? I heard it was the research result of your chief physician?”

Xue Changfeng laughed a few times: “No, Lin Lang and the others were actually busy for a long time at that time, but they still couldn’t make it in the end.”

“Then how did it happen?”

“You may not believe it when you say it, but we worshiped God.” Xue Changfeng smiled.

“God?” Ming Yuechen remembered the

“Really, it’s for worshiping the gods.” Xue Changfeng lifted a fish and blew the smoke on it: “I actually don’t know why I suddenly remembered to worship the gods, anyway, I went there for no reason, and then It really worked out, to be honest, I still believed in it after that.”

Ming Yuechen took the fish from Xue Changfeng’s hand, and after staring at the fish quietly for a long time: “Speaking of it, I always have a feeling.”

“What does it feel like?”

“I feel like I’m forgetting someone.”