"You have a good rest, we'll leave first!"

Mo Fan gently brought the door, turned to look at the girls standing at the door, with a blushing face, with a wicked smile on his face.

Heiyu looked at the awkward expressions of the girls and coughed.

"It's a happy thing for Shen Ming to wake up, but the healing mage and the spiritual mage you arranged by Yue'er are going to come. Although his condition looks good, the energy in his body seems to be very disordered.

As you can see from his performance when he woke up just now, he should have absorbed part of the energy of the formation. Although I don’t know what method he used to do it. It may be because of his special physique, it is obvious that he still cannot control this energy well! So it remains to be seen!"

...

"Ya'er?"

Shen Ming, who was alone in the room, tapped his head hard, and all the memories of the eight years of life in the dream surged into his heart.

"Did you dream again? It feels so real!" Shen Ming shook his head, feeling that he seemed to have a very long and real dream.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the first phase of the Crazy Thunder Tyrant's awakening. The reward has been issued! Please check it!"

"What?" Shen Ming didn't react for a moment. He felt that he had just had a sleep, and when was the task completed?

However, what Shen Ming is concerned about now is not the progress of the task completion.

"System? You know that dream, right?"

Shen Ming asked in a low voice. Although he was not sure, he always felt that all this was abnormal.

When Shen Ming recalled Shen Ya's performance in the dream, he felt even more and more strange.

The system did not respond, but chose to remain silent, which made Shen Ming even more confused.

"Can you say that Ya'er's situation is the same as Shen Lian? Ya'er is not dead? She is still alive!" Shen Ming was so excited that he couldn't guarantee that his guess was correct.

But all kinds of signs show that perhaps the dream that I had such a real one should not be just a coincidence.

"Tell me! Can Ya'er survive?" There was a little prayer in Shen Ming's low voice.

After a long time, the cold sound of the system finally rang: "No!"

...

...

In the next few days, Shen Ming's body was undergoing comprehensive examinations many times.

The results of each time are surprisingly consistent, and Shen Ming has nothing to do with it!

"There is no reason, this is not injured? There is not even a hole?" Shen Ming held a fruit knife and scratched his wrist hard, but the sharp fruit knife could only leave a shallow white mark on Shen Ming's wrist.

"What do you mean? I'm a genetic mutation, right?" Shen Ming was a little confused about the situation, scratched his head and said to himself.

Just as Shen Ming was studying his sudden reinforcement, Mo Fan pushed the door and entered.

"Akiko, when are you going to see Xinxia...what are you doing!"

As soon as Mo Fan entered the door, he saw Shen Ming gesturing on his body with a fruit knife, and immediately snatched the knife from Shen Ming's hand.

"You're not crazy, are you? Why are you doing self-harm?" Mo Fan pressed Shen Ming's head nervously and said with a worried look on his face.

Shen Ming rolled his eyes and patted Mo Fan's hand that he grabbed.

"You are just self-harm! I'm just a little surprised. What happened during my coma? I feel like my current body..."

Shen Ming looked at his body and said, wanting to speak but stopping.

"What happened? How do I know that you have been soaking in the water for a few days? A normal person will probably become swollen in the water for a day. You have nothing to do, aren't you happy?" Mo Fan said angrily, sighing in his heart: It seems that although he is not physically injured, he still has some problems with his brain.

Shen Ming could naturally see Mo Fan's expression of caring for mental retardation, so he was too lazy to say anything else.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I didn't expect that after a while, the matter was solved. I won't talk anymore. I want to go and see that girl Xinxia! I'll report safety. Why do we go back to the Demon City after the end!"

"So quickly? Stay for a while. In another week, Xinxia will celebrate her birthday. Although the three of us have no requirements for birthdays, they gave you the last time. You don't have to give a gift or something? This is about falling in love... it's just to accommodate each other and move each other!"

Mo Fan was talking loudly with a look of a person who had come here. Shen Ming almost laughed. This guy was like a love master. His iceberg hadn't been solved yet, and he was still involved in his own affairs.

...

Shen Ming first went to Zhejiang Academy to visit Ye Xinxia so that the other party could feel at ease.

Then, without waiting for Mo Fan to refuse, he directly brought the goods back to the Demon City. Before leaving, Tang Yue also gave two totem Xuansnake scales as a reward.

Although Shen Ming already has the Magic Dragon Armor, no one can get over money. You can sell it if you can't use it!

As for Lingling and Duanmu Fang, they had already returned to the Demon City first.

...

On the train, the two of them were eating instant noodles and looking at the scenery outside the window.

Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh: "Amyko, do you think you are a troublemaker? Why do I feel that disaster will happen wherever you go?"

Shen Ming had just taken a bite of instant noodles, but was choked by Mo Fan's words.

Shen Ming looked at Mo Fan with his idiot expression, as if he was saying: Who is the troublemaker? It is obviously you who is doing trouble everywhere, brother, I have always been very low-key!

"Young people should be self-aware! I am not like you show off everywhere, and I wish everyone in the world knew that you were awesome! If I hadn't been lucky enough to be killed by you, would you know?" Shen Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes on the other party. He did not have the halo of the protagonist like Mo Fan, and could turn decay into magic.

Mo Fan smiled awkwardly, put the instant noodles box aside, looked at Shen Ming curiously and said, "To be honest, you have your secret, I don't ask much. But as brothers, you can also give me a clear idea. You really don't remember what happened when you were unconscious? I remember when you woke up, who kicked you? What's the situation? Is there anyone else in the formation?"

Shen Ming frowned. After Mo Fan asked this, Shen Ming suddenly lost interest in eating. What happened when he was unconscious? Shen Ming really didn't know much about it.

"I can't remember it, but I don't care about him. Just kick it. Maybe the reason why I didn't die was that the person who kicked me helped me. In short, the ending was good." Shen Ming couldn't recall it, so he simply stopped replying. After all, being kicked in the face was not something to be proud of.

Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming and seemed to be unable to remember it and did not force it anymore. He just said with emotion: "This person must exist. After all, the shoe marks on your face cannot be kicked by you, right?

I heard from Teacher Tang Yue that before the Totem Xuansnake faced the Silver Dome Lord, the injuries on his body seemed to have been cured. Let me analyze it!"

Mo Fan sat upright, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said in a rare and serious manner: "You said that after this person cured the totem snake, you found that you were in danger. At that time, the power of the formation should not have completely disappeared, so he kicked you out of the formation. I think this explanation should be the most reasonable!"

After saying that, Mo Fan couldn't help but nodded confidently, feeling that he was Conan.

"What if he doesn't matter, the totem Xuansnake is healed. I'm not dead. Isn't everyone happy? Why do you think so much?" Shen Ming was a little confused about why Mo Fan was so entangled with this mysterious kind-hearted person who might or might not exist.

Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming who was indifferent and said curiously: "Aren't you surprised you? If this person really had such power, why did you take action when the Silver Dome Lord attacked Hangzhou City? If you had taken action earlier, maybe so many people wouldn't have died!"

Mo Fan suddenly became sad as he spoke. Although he was the protagonist of the full-time mage world, he was just a young man in his early 20s. He had ideals, ambitions, and sympathy in his heart. What's more, Mo Fan had experienced the disaster in Bocheng, and he also empathized with this disaster in Hangzhou.

Shen Ming glanced at Mo Fan and felt that this guy was thinking so profound for the first time. Shen Ming, who read the novel at the beginning, was also surprised that those strong men of crushing level clearly had the ability to crush those demons, so why didn’t they take action when the city was in danger?

Could it be that it is impossible to arrive in time?

He didn't believe in the magician without the space-based forbidden spell! Shen Ming was thinking at the time, maybe the author wouldn't allow it! After all, those strong men of crushing level appeared, so how could the protagonist have room for performance?

However, Shen Ming, who really lives in this world, felt that his previous thoughts could not convince him.

"Your thoughts are fine, but this is not like you? Are you the boss, are you the second? Relying on others for everything will not make you feel uncomfortable? The strong will die, and it is impossible for you to live under someone else's protective umbrella for the rest of your life, right?

This may be fate!" Shen Ming said lightly. This reason was for Mo Fan and for him to listen to himself.

Not everything needs a reason, and no one can define everything. If everything pursues one reason, then perhaps no one in this world is innocent.

People often pay more attention to results, just because the results are easy to distinguish right from wrong. There is no need to spend a lot of effort to analyze why this person does it? Why is this person so pitiful? Or it is because there is a reason for things, because those cannot change the results that have already happened.

"What you said seems to make sense." Mo Fan stretched. He was a smart person. He also knew that if there was nothing, he could figure it out clearly.

"Talk some serious things! I heard from Lao Zhao that the 500 million seems to have been transferred to your account! What do you say? I won't invite my buddy, I'll have a big meal?"

Mo Fan shook his fingers and said seriously: "I want it! 20 Taotiexuan pig elbows!"
Chapter completed!