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Chapter 853 Mo Wen (2)(1/2)

The fire covered my sight.

"You...kill him...he...there's my soul is gone...there's no more life...there's no more that day...you clearly say that obsession will not disappear..."

Mo Wen's voice came from the fire.

I suddenly opened my eyes.

Opposite the sea of ​​fire, many people dressed in ancient times stood. They each held a piece of wood of different sizes in their hands, and the wood had exquisite carved patterns.

My heart beats.

"You have too deep obsessions, so you cannot be reincarnated. Only when our clan's magic tools have been nurtured for thousands of years and have been transformed into obsessions will there be a glimmer of hope. Evil ghosts, don't be obsessed with it and be stubborn. Otherwise, you will end up scattering."

A man opposite him raised a piece of wood and threw it at me.

My head was raised uncontrollably, and I looked at the piece of wood, and then at the people who were ready to go.

The corners of the mouth were pulled.

"He said that obsession will not disappear. He forgot that obsession will be attached to the soul, and the soul will be destroyed."

Mo Wen's voice floated quietly. He didn't say these words, they were just his thoughts.

The piece of wood fell on top of my head, and I felt my whole body being swept into a black hole, and my consciousness was blurred again.

"My obsession cannot be dissolved. When I come out again, I will destroy you! You! All! Clan!"

Hate swallowed me up. The wave began to retreat and made a comeback.

This time it was a crazy surprise.

"What he said is true! It really appeared! This day, finally...!"

In Mo Wen's strong emotions and his vision, I saw myself.

Before I could react, the scene of my vision changed.

The crew members lay on the ground and moaned and rolled, with screaming crowds behind them.

Mo Wen turned around and glanced at the people who fled in a hurry.

Some of those people ran away in panic, some were so scared that they were stunned, and some boldly took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos.

When I saw my sister who was knocked down, my heart skipped a beat.

But Mo Wen's gaze quickly moved away from his sister.

His soul hurts very much, and the ghosts of the Ge family are entangled with him, and he is still angry.

I gave my sister a breath, but I soon saw her again.

Mo Wen flew over lightly, and all the people he met along the way were attacked by him.

The blood of the living person poured into Mo Wen's body with vitality, repairing the soul damaged by the Ge family's soul.

Mo Wen stared at his sister but did not take action. When his sister was knocked down, he was also leisurely stopping in the air.

I saw the phone that fell from my sister's hand, and I was kicked to where the chaotic crowd was kicked.

I was so angry that my soul was not controlled by me, and I could only watch Mo Wen follow my sister like this.

Soon, the staff of the scenic spot came. They organized these panicked crowds to leave the scenic spot in an orderly manner. The sister was pulled up and entered the team.

The sister touched her pocket and bag, cried and asked someone to answer the phone.

But the scene was still chaotic and no one could help her.

When my sister registered and left the film and television city, a staff member borrowed the office phone number for her.

I suddenly realized something and held my breath.

The sister held the microphone and shouted in crying voice: "Brother! Brother, I'm at the gate of the film and television city! I... here... OK, okay, I'll wait for you to come."

I was a little dazed.

My sister hung up the phone and waited in the guard room at the gate of the film and television city. A staff member poured her tea and asked her what was happening inside.

My sister was a little confused. When she held the paper cup in one hand, she pressed her chest with the other hand.

Mo Wen's eyes fell on his sister's hand.

His emotions have been fluctuating, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes full of expectations.

"This day has finally arrived. Although the strength is still a bit lacking..."

Mo Wen's mind was like this idea, and the memories that kept popping up from the bottom of his heart.

The person about that man, the madman, the person who named him, was also the one who protected him who turned into a ghost at that time...

That was a young man, a man, not God that Gu Mo and Nangong Yao guessed.

He lived for a long time, and when he died, he was already gray-haired, and his face remained calm and peaceful.

I was stunned and I heard my sister's scream of surprise.

"elder brother!"

The direction my sister was watching was behind Mo Wen.

Just as Mo Wen was about to turn around, a sudden burst of pain came, as if something had tear apart his body and crushed him into powder!

"Ah" Mo Wen roared.

He didn't finish his turn, and I didn't see myself, and my consciousness fell into darkness.

What?

what happened?

"Who? Who is it?"

This is a remaining thought.

In the darkness, something flashed.

It seems to be the Republic of China scenic spot of the film and television city, and it seems to be other scenic spots.

I saw myself who had passed away in a flash.

I saw the same sister who disappeared again.

Something else...

This seems to be Mowen’s messy memory.

Those fragments of memory soon disappeared.

"You said it wrong, Liu Che, I didn't see that day either..."

I slowly opened my eyes.

The dream is over.

Mo Wen’s last thought was regret. What he wanted to see was a world without ghosts.

The first world without ghosts.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?" The fat man called me.

I turned my head and saw the fat man sitting on the hospital bed looking at his phone.

Some of the others were asleep, some were looking at their phones.

I turned around and looked at my sister on the other side. She was still sleeping and was sleeping very heavily.

What did she do when she saw me in the guard room of the film and television city?

In front of her, kill a ghost she couldn't see?

But Mo Wen's way of death was very strange at that time. It was not that I reversed the time and turned into nothingness, but that it was shattered... Was it torn apart by the Ge family's soul?

So, what about the reality now?

Don’t ask what the scene happened when I met me? What the situation happened when Nangong Yao and the others found their sister’s body?

My heart aches.

My sister's dry hands were placed in the palm of my hand at that time.

I didn't see her at that time, but I could imagine her miserable situation at that time.

I obviously wanted to protect her, but it was time and time again... I made the situation worse!

Before I changed the past, she escaped from the film and television city. After I changed the past for the second time, I killed Mo Wen in front of her, but the reality now is...

"Brother, are you okay?" asked the fat man.

I shook my head.

Those unsolved puzzles become insignificant.

The "day" of Mowen's dream is now rooted in my heart.

There are no ghosts or supernatural worlds, that is the beautiful world.
To be continued...
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