Chapter 57: PET2
Mo Jiuhan left the company, and Mo Jiuhan was more eager to find the wind and Saburo [hereinafter referred to as the wind] than to find the company's secrets.
"Ah, there are no clues yet, if it is according to the original plot, but know the location" Mo Jiuhan said, wandering the street.
Watching one after another Heavenly Prayer Worshippers come out of the company, Mo Jiuhan saw a familiar figure, it was the white-haired girl from before. But it seemed that the girl didn't notice Mo Jiuhan, but walked in one direction.
Mo Jiuhan found a café at random and sat down, not because Mo Jiuhan didn't do the task, but because a large stream of information was running through Mo Jiuhan's brain.
Mo Jiuhan sat down in the coffee shop, but the information in his brain had made Mo Jiuhan unable to deal with it, and he felt that his head was gradually starting to get hot, and his head was becoming more and more unconscious.
"Who... Who did it" Mo Jiuhan **, but he still couldn't stop the loss of power
The whole head fainted on the coffee table.
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Mo Jiuhan opened his eyes and saw the surroundings, his whole body was swept into the whirlpool of blood, he didn't know where he was, the blood walls around him were full of blood-red eyes, staring at Mo Jiuhan all the time. From time to time, a little blood spilled from it.
The surroundings were full of residual severed limbs, Mo Jiuhan was unconscious floating in this sea of blood, this rich smell of blood made Mo Jiuhan a little uncomfortable, although he often smelled this smell, but this smell was too heavy, and Mo Jiuhan found that his body was a child's body.
Is this my valley? Mo Jiuhan thought, slowly flowing with the sea of blood, I don't know how long it took.
Until suddenly a gust of wind flew in.
Mo Jiuhan was startled, watching this gust of wind gradually transform into a human form.
"Hello - it's so dull where you're staying."
In front of Mo Jiuhan was a man with long hair, Mo Jiuhan saw him, he didn't know why, and there was always a feeling of longing for his love in his heart.
The heart is calling: "The wind. . . I miss you so much. ”
"Uncle, who are you?" Mo Jiuhan said, looking at the wind with strange eyes.
"Uncle is Kazeno Matasaburo." Feng bent down and said with a smile.
That gentle smile suddenly broke through Mo Jiuhan's last line of defense.
He cares about me. He loves me. Mo Jiuhan thought in his heart at this time.
He muttered, "The wind." Saburo Matasaburo"
"Also, at your age, it's impossible to know me" Feng pinched the bridge of his nose, looked at Mo Jiuhan, and said.
At the same time, he looked at the surrounding eyes and the black and red sea of blood: "Is this your valley?" It's always easy for you to run to terrible places, that's why you're not moving? ”
The smile of the wind looked extremely heartwarming in Mo Jiuhan's eyes, and the whole person was captured by him.
Mo Jiuhan looked at the kind wind in front of him and nodded sluggishly.
"You will run to a terrible place because your heart is always open," the wind whispered to Mo Jiuhan.
"Door. . . What is it?" Mo Jiuhan asked, looking at the wind with that blank gaze.
"Just turn off the switch on your valley," the wind replied.
"What's that.?" Mo Jiuhan was still very puzzled.
"This thing, we need to explain it slowly, you need to imagine yourself as a thing, this is called imagery, with imagery, you can leave this terrible place, what do you like?" The wind said.
Mo Jiuhan thought for a while: "I like it. Water! ”
"That's right, very good image, next, you imagine yourself as a drop of water, go to the most comfortable place in your memory" Feng touched Mo Jiuhan's head.
"The most ... A place to relax? Mo Jiuhan was puzzled.
"By the way, I forgot that you don't have your own memory, so I'll share the most comfortable part of my memory with you." As he spoke, he swept the water that Mo Jiuhan turned into into the wind and took him away from the valley of Mo Jiuhan.
Mo Jiuhan looked at the changing scene and came to a meadow, the green grassland and the towering ones in the distance, as well as the horseshoe-shaped clear river next to it, the dandelions on the grass fluttering in the wind, and the brilliant rainbow and birds soaring in the sky.
Mo Jiuhan sat on the grass, looking at everything in front of him, which was unprecedented comfort and pleasure.
"It's my favorite place, uncle." The wind with a warm smile
"Here. . . It's not scary here! Mo Jiuhan also smiled, looking very happy to flee from the place just now.
The warm wind gently blew on Mo Jiuhan's face, and the wind also said: "The wind is very comfortable, the wind can be found anywhere." ”
"Anywhere?" A black butterfly flew into Mo Jiuhan's hand.
"Yes, the wind here tells me the power to create the future, the power to be free." Feng sat beside Mo Jiuhan.
Mo Jiuhan looked at the butterfly in his hand and laughed.
"Think of this as your own mountain, right?" The wind looked at Mo Jiuhan
"What is a mountain?" Mo Jiuhan asked.
"That is, the place to archive your favorite memories" the wind scratched his face.
"Then put all the things you hate into another place and put them all in the valley. Just build your own mountains and valleys, and you will be able to live like a normal person."
The butterfly flew away from Mo Jiuhan's hand, and the wind also said solemnly: "Also, this is the most important thing, you listen carefully, don't let anyone enter your mountains and valleys, hide your own valleys, and don't let anyone find them." ”
When Mo Jiuhan finished feeling this memory, he suddenly woke up from the coffee table.
"That's it. Mountains and valleys? ”
His back was already soaked with cold sweat, and Yiyi next to him jumped out of his chest, and he didn't know how many times he slapped himself, leaving red marks on his face.
The people next to him all looked at Mo Jiuhan's side with strange eyes.
Mo Jiuhan didn't know what the current timeline was, and he only knew it by going to the tropical fish shop that Hiroki and Si opened together.
Mo Jiuhan thought, quickly put Yi Yi into his small pocket, and walked outside at the same time, Mo Jiuhan knew that he was not the only one who received this memory.
Because one after another in the streets, the celestial prayers woke up and tried this ability in front of passers-by.
And because Mo Jiuhan already had a clear goal, he hurried in that direction.
At the same time, he turned on the eagle eye perspective and paid attention to the wind and grass of the people around him, Mo Jiuhan also noticed a man holding a cold ice spear, but, it seems, it can't pose any threat to Mo Jiuhan.
Mo Jiuhan staggered to the door of the tropical fish shop, and it was actually open!
'It seems that this timeline should be the story line of Hiroki refusing to work, and Si going to find the wind' Mo Jiuhan quickly analyzed and came outside the store
It's just that Hiroki seems to be still immersed in the departure of the division.
Maybe Hiroki didn't know. He was just a tool of the division, and Mo Jiuhan couldn't bear to tell him.
Look at the roller shutter door that only opens a little gap.
Mo Jiuhan smiled, "It seems that Hiroki is losing his temper again."