Everyone looked at Yang Mo for a long time before they walked out of the room as if they were not in disbelief. In front of the window, Qi Shushu formed a row, staring at Yang Mo. If Yang Mo made any moves, Master Gu Heng would definitely make a move at the first time.

Bai Qianqian also left the room and stood in the crowd, curious about what Yang Mo could do to create a miracle. For this man who gets along day and night, his curiosity grows heavier.

If Gong Chenxiang can be revived, it will be a miracle.

Yang Mo took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The thoughts in his mind were compressed little by little, from the whole world to this valley, and from the valley to the room, and finally to the point that only he and Gong Chenxiang were left.

Meditation!

This is Yang Mo's method of curing diseases.

He wants to use his own mind to meditate out an illusory world like Gong Chenxiang, and then forcibly fuse the two worlds together, find Gong Chenxiang in that world, tell him the truth of the matter, and bring him out.

Meditation is not difficult, it is still a compulsory course for growth, but the difficult thing is how to merge the worlds of two people into one place. That's the most important thing.

Yang Mo quickly settled down, and together with Gong Chenxiang, one lay flat and the other sat upright, the same sleep, the same not feeling everything in the outside world.

In meditation, he tried little by little, little by little, little by little. A lonely man walked in the courtyard.

The courtyard is still the same as before, but there are no people.

"Gong Chenxiang is not here, is it because I haven't succeeded in merging into the same world with him, or is he not at home at the moment?" Yang Mo fell into deep thought.

Thinking like this, he took out the phone and dialed Lu Yao's number.

"The little junior brother went out and went to the northwest to catch poisonous snakes. Brother, do you want me to take you to the junior brother and drink together?" Lu Yao's energetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"No, I'll just go find him myself. ”

Yang Mo hung up the phone, his heart throbbed, and went to the northwest, is this whether Gong Chenxiang really went to the northwest, or is he immersed in his own world?

He wanted to go to the northwest border pass to see the world and the old people over there, but he didn't dare, he didn't know what the real world was like over there, and what the world in his fantasy was like. Wouldn't it be too bloody, too scary?

After making a difficult choice, Yang Mo let out a long sigh and firmly embarked on the journey.

By the time we reached the border, it was already dark. Gong Chenxiang's phone couldn't get through, but fortunately, Lu Yao gave him an accurate location.

There, it is a battlefield, a world of poisonous insects where snakes and scorpions dance.

The sand under his feet was dark red, and under the moonlight, it was murderous.

"Young master, you're back. Suddenly, there was a faint call in my ears.

Yang Mo walked quickly in that direction, and a hundred meters away, a young face was immersed in blood, and there was endless anger in his eyes.

"Someone has defected?" Yang Mo asked with a hoarse throat.

His worst fear still happened, and this was two years ago!

"Young master, take revenge, take revenge!" the man roared, his pupils dilated a little.

Yang Mo watched his corpse cool down in the dark, listening to the wind in his ears compose a tragic song little by little...

"Don't worry, I'll do it. After a long time, Yang Mo left a sentence and turned to leave.

In the darkness, the figure was straight and slender, stretched out with no end in sight.

Not far away, there was a roar and despair.

"Hello. ”

On the hillside in front, there was a young man wearing aqua blue studs, who saw Yang Mo and took the initiative to say hello.

Gong Chenxiang!

This is not his own world, but Gong Chenxiang's world!

"Are you a bad person, will you kill me?" asked Gong Chenxiang with big innocent eyes.

In his hand under his clothes, he held a dagger, ready to strike at any time.

"Peace of mind, I'm not an enemy, I'm a friend of your senior brother Lu Yao, and I'm here to find you. Yang Mo directly expressed his intentions.

Hearing Lu Yao's words, Gong Chenxiang relieved himself.

"You shouldn't have come here, it's a battlefield, people are dying every day, it's too dangerous here. Gong Chenxiang beckoned Yang Mo to hide.

Yang Mo smiled indifferently and sat on the highest stone on the hill.

"Then why don't you leave, stay here all these years?"

Gong Chenxiang smiled brightly: "You may not believe it, I like to kill people." ”

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment: "I also like to kill." ”

This kid is very interesting. At this moment, Yang Mo saw himself in Gong Chenxiang's eyes.

On the battlefield, many people are passive killers, and many people hate it. But Yang Mo is different, he really likes to kill people and enjoys the feeling of galloping on the battlefield.

It is a very comfortable thing to watch the enemy die at your own hands.

"There's another fight over there, and I'm going over to help. ”

Gong Chenxiang suddenly jumped up, grabbed the dagger, and strode towards the battlefield.

Three steps later, Gong Chenxiang bent down to pick up a dagger from the ground and threw it to Yang Mo.

"If you like it too, let's go together. ”

"No need. Gong Chenxiang, I came here to tell you that all this is false, and all this is imagined by you. No matter how many people you kill, you won't be able to change the original trajectory. All of these people are going to die. ”

Yang Mo looked at the battlefield in the distance and slowly spoke.

Gong Chenxiang, who was moving forward quickly, suddenly stopped, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Actually, you should have noticed it a long time ago, but you don't want to believe that it's true, and you can't believe it's true. ”

Yang Mo stepped forward and solemnly said thank you to Gong Chenxiang.

This is said on behalf of all the brothers.

Gong Chenxiang looked at Yang Mo and did not speak.

He had indeed sensed that something was wrong here, and there had been a few times when he should have died, but he was alive and well. Some people shouldn't have died, but they died inexplicably, so he couldn't figure out why it was.

Sometimes, he wonders if it's a dream, but it's so real.

"These people are my brothers. And this is what happened two years ago. Sit down, and I'll talk to you slowly. ”

Under the moonlight, on the top of the earth mountain, two teenagers raised their glasses to invite the moon, which was incompatible with the scene of the surrounding battle.

"It turns out that I have been dreaming for so long, and it is still something that has happened before. ”

Gong Chenxiang drank a large gulp of wine: "This is my talent, I can see what happened in the future, and I can also see what happened in the past." It's not really seeing, it's a feeling, but this feeling will become a reality. ”

He paused and continued: "I've been staying here, in fact, my heart has always told me that I'm going to wait here for someone and take him to a place. I think this person is you. ”

"Take me somewhere?" This time it was Yang Mo's turn to be shocked.

This talent is a bit fierce.

"Yes, but I don't know what it is now, I just have a feeling. Tonight we get drunk, and tomorrow we will naturally go to that place. ”