6. Funeral spirits

"You've just recovered now, and you should be more destructive than usual. I don't believe you're going to try smashing this stone hard. ”

Xia Ling was suspicious, stretched out his hand and smashed it on the stone bed without hesitation.

Hearing only the sound of "click", Xia Ling covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Mo Feng with her eyes wide open. The stone bed had actually been smashed out of a hole again.

It's like being addicted to a game, Xia Ling laughed, and kept chiseling the stone bed with her hands, until her hands were slightly swollen, and the stone bed was almost smashed.

Mo Feng took her hand and rubbed it with a little distress, but asked seriously about her jumping into the cloud pool that day.

"Why did you jump into the cloud pool that day?"

Well, Xia Ling knew that he couldn't hide it, so he immediately restrained his playfulness, lowered his head and pretended to be aggrieved.

"That girl lied to me, she told me that I could go back to the world where I was...... You saved me that day? Did you jump into the cloud pool too? ”

Mo Feng stared at Xia Ling silently, such a thing as jumping cloud pool, I was afraid that ordinary people would not dare to do it if they had a hundred dares. When he arrived, Xia Ling had just been pushed down by that person, and he also jumped down to save her with the determination to live and die together, and it was really fateful that both of them could survive.

After a long time, he asked rhetorically in a small voice.

"That's all you want to go back to?"

Xia Ling lowered his head, a little weak and didn't want to continue the topic with him.

"Well, your wounds still hurt, right?"

"What do you think, pervert?"

"Nysh!?" Xia Ling looked up at his 10,000-year-old serious face, and suddenly his anger rose to his head inexplicably. "This girl saw that you were dying, and she was so merciful that she made it like that."

"But the water in that pool could have healed, and you dragged me up and looked me through the whole time, isn't that superfluous?"

“......”

Xia Ling found that she could never talk about him. She pursed her lips sullenly, swearing that she would never care about this guy's gossip again, and muttered softly.

"Didn't you see me a long time ago, and you didn't suffer."

"Let's go out for a bite to eat."

As he spoke, Mo Feng's hand put on Xia Ling's waist, Xia Ling only felt that her body was suddenly weightless, and Mo Feng hugged her and climbed along the high stone wall.

Maybe Xia Ling likes to play some exciting projects in her bones, so she always finds it very interesting at this time, and unconsciously has a smile on her face again.

It turned out to be a very small island, and the stone ring building took up half of the island's area. Out of that place, only a small log cabin was built outside. The outside of the wooden house was full of flowers, and before I could get closer, I could smell a faint fragrance.

"It's the closest island to town, and I like to come here for two days when I have nothing to do."

"Oh! Your private resort. ”

Xia Ling looked left and right, and also liked this place very much.

The wooden house is small, but it has all the necessary equipment. There are all kinds of herbs and food in it. This made Xia Ling complain, she knew that it was better to stay in this wooden house than to stay in that hot and cold pool.

Xia Ling found some medicinal herbs according to what Mo Feng said, and prepared to help him apply them to the wound.

"You try to use your magnetic force, combined with the medicine to heal faster."

"How do you use it?" I didn't expect to be a big assistant. Ever since he had smashed the entire stone bed with his own hands just now, Xia Ling had developed a strong interest in using magnetism.

Mo Feng smiled shallowly, he remembered that the first time he was injured, it was also the first time he saw Ye Ling. At that time, he didn't know how to use magnetism, and it was Ye Ling who taught him how to heal himself.

He put some ointment on Xia Ling's hand.

"Actually, we use our own magnetism, just like we use our own imagination. As long as you know what you're trying to do, then you just need to focus on the palm of your hand and apply it to my wound with your senses. It's the easiest way to use magnetism, and it's very easy for you, just trust yourself. ”

Imagination? This can also be understood as the spiritual power of people. Xia Ling helped him apply the wound medicine according to Mo Feng's words, looked at his hand with unfinished eyes, and then looked at a cup on the table playfully, gathering his attention, imagining it flying into my hand.

Sure enough, the cup flew over tremblingly, which made Xia Lingle bad, looking for something to experiment.

Mo Feng looked at Xia Ling, and for a while felt that this girl was really cute and tight. In Oceanwide Country, the use of magnetism is a common thing, and it is rare to be able to make a person so happy.

But...... Mo Feng's heart sank randomly. Once the goddess begins to learn to use magnetism, her power will rapidly expand, but the tragedy that the goddess is destined to inevitably begin will also begin.

Thinking about it, a black bird flew into the house, it was a unique magnetic bird of the Oceanwide Country, it could transmit information by distinguishing different magnetic properties of humans, and its flight speed was also amazingly fast, and it was generally only used in the military.

Xia Ling saw that the bird didn't know what news it brought, Mo Feng's expression suddenly became cold, he raised his head to look at her, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Starting tomorrow, I'll find a few people to accompany you to practice some self-defense magnetic use. Ling'er, not every time I can save you. ”

Just because of Mo Feng's words, Xia Ling's hard days came in an instant. She gave him a new nickname - Yin Qing Man. It's cloudy and sunny all day, and it is said that the wind is the rain.

Fortunately, Xia Ling has been learning dance since she was a child, and the foundation of this body is also exceptionally good, so it is bearable to train. However, what Xia Ling never expected was that after a few days of training, she really became a martial arts master.

Just when Xia Ling complained for the fifth hundred times that life was too hard, Mo Feng finally gave an "order" to let her go out with him.

On the westernmost side of the city, there is a very special place called "Burial Spirit".

When Xia Ling first stepped into this land, she couldn't help but shiver all over. For here are either those who have just died, or those who are about to die, and the wails and cries of pain are endless.

Xia Ling couldn't help but slow down, and his hand unconsciously pulled the corner of Mo Feng's clothes.

"The burial of the soul is the first duty of the goddess."

Sensing Xia Ling's nervousness, Mo Feng grabbed Xia Ling's hand with his backhand and pulled her in front of him. His eyes looked at a woman not far away.

"That man is dying."

Xia Ling looked for his gaze, and a woman about forty or fifty years old was lying there, trembling and curled up in a ball, looking very painful.

Without thinking too much, Xia Ling instinctively stepped forward. There was only one man beside the woman, like her husband. The man was holding the woman's hand tightly and sobbing quietly. They didn't even notice when they came closer.

"You try putting your hand on her forehead and concentrating your energy to feel her magnetic field. Her magnetic field is very weak and chaotic now, and she is affected by her surroundings, so you can help her stabilize. ”

Xia Ling took a deep breath to calm her chaotic brain, she saw Mo Feng's eyes full of trust when she looked at her, and her heart, which was beating wildly, quieted down for a moment.

She stepped forward and gently pulled the man away. The man was a little surprised to see Xia Ling, but then tears immediately soaked his eyes. He choked and gently lowered the woman in his arms.

Xia Ling had never been so nervous, she followed what Mo Feng said, and gathered her energy to feel it. And when her hand touched the woman's forehead, a powerful feeling of suffocation instantly hit her face.

The pain was the first thing she felt. She only felt that her whole body was in pain like needles pricking, and the airflow around her became very chaotic. It was as if in the darkness, with countless forces from all directions constantly crashing against her, plunging her into a kind of chaos.

Is this how this woman felt at this time...... Tears quietly overflowed from the corners of his eyes. Xia Ling gathered her energy, wanting to use her own strength to calm down this dark chaos, gradually, she felt that the sky slowly brightened, she saw the boundless grassland, a handsome woman was flying a kite with a man, the scene was so beautiful that Xia Ling forgot where she was for a while, and she didn't even know how long it was, and suddenly there seemed to be a force popping out of the woman's body in an instant.

Xia Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and his body leaned back uncontrollably, and was quickly supported by Mo Fengyan.

Xia Ling gasped heavily, and looked at the woman in front of her with some anxiety, only to see that her body slowly emitted a soft red light. At this moment, a man in a white coat walked quickly, holding a small bottle in his hand. He placed the bottle beside the woman, and saw the red cloud slowly burrowing into the bottle.

When the husband got the bottle, he burst into tears, and the man in the white coat announced the woman's peaceful death.

Xia Ling's mind went blank, in fact, she didn't know what was going on, until Mo Feng's soft chest gently wrapped around her.

Mo Feng helped Xia Ling up and came to a small room next to him to rest for a while, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You know, you were proud of this duty. Because you love every citizen of Pan-Ocean so much. ”

"She just ...... It's painful. ”

Xia Ling muttered, she could still feel the sharp pain in her body just now. Or maybe she will never forget it for the rest of her life.

Mo Feng handed Xia Ling a glass of water, and reached out to help her comb the broken hair next to her ear.

"Each of us has a magnetic force, and a stable magnetic field is very important for each of us and even for the country. But because we are so dependent on magnetism, when each of us dies, our own magnetic field will be squeezed and destroyed by other magnetic fields around us, resulting in great pain. And the goddess is the only one who can help them stabilize the magnetic field, leave the dream, and leave safely. This is what we often call a funeral spirit. ”

It is no wonder that in this world, the status of the goddess is so noble and revered by thousands of people.

"But there are so many people in the world, even if I don't sleep day and night, I can't help every single one of them."

Mo Feng nodded.

"The very existence of the goddess is a great magnetic field, which balances the original magnetic field. As long as you live well, the fluctuations in the magnetic field within the Panhai Country will decrease, and there will naturally be specialized people who have the ability to do this work. ”

"Is it the duty of a goddess to live......

Xia Ling's heart seemed to be hit by something, she thought, if she hadn't come to this world, if the goddess had been asleep...... She got up and walked to the door, looked at the rows of people lying outside, and suddenly thought of the 27th century, of those who committed suicide at will.

For those people, death may be a relief, a relaxation, a way to escape from suffering. But if death becomes more painful than anything else, perhaps they will be able to cherish every day of their lives more.

"Be alive and make yourself stronger. In the process of mourning the soul, you will experience the same pain as the deceased, and you can help 10,000 people stabilize the magnetic field and preserve the dream at the same time in an instant. Of all the goddesses, you are also the best one. ”

There was a rare hint of warmth in Mo Feng's tone, but Xia Ling's heart suddenly became chaotic at this time.

"Mo Feng, in fact, I'm not a goddess, I have to go back to my original world, but I don't know when the goddess will come back......"

Xia Ling explained at a loss, she looked at Mo Feng, expecting him to understand.

She wants to return to her own world, but as she learns more about it, she unknowingly has a burden attached to her. She felt that she would gradually lose her ability to let go of the people, the land, and even ...... He.

"You really don't remember anything......

Mo Feng's words were very soft, and the sadness surging in his eyes made Xia Ling stop for a moment, as if he had really forgotten something.

Sometimes she really can't understand Mo Feng, she is obviously very cold, and she even has hatred for her. But it often makes Xia Ling feel that he really loves her. Sometimes I feel that he is unusually lonely, and the sadness in his eyes is so thick that he can't dissolve, but he is just a stuffy gourd, he doesn't say anything, and often makes her feel empty-hearted.

"Miss, Miss!"

At this moment, a girl about twenty years old ran towards Xia Ling from the gate. She ran in a hurry, and the corners of her skirt were torn into a gap. She knelt down in front of Xia Ling, her hand held Xia Ling tightly, and tears spread the mud on her face, looking dirty.

"Ling'er, Ling'er! It's me, Mingcui! Don't you remember me!? ”

Behind the woman, a group of soldiers rushed over. They gasped, apparently chasing her all the way. Seeing Mo Feng stopped, they all stopped.

When Mo Feng saw that Mingcui, his brows frowned slightly, but he instantly hid the displeasure in his heart. He waved at the soldiers, motioning for them to stand down.

Xia Ling was at a loss for the second monk at this time, she helped the woman up a little in a circle and helped her wipe away her tears.

"Get up, what are you crying about, don't cry."

Before Mingcui could open her mouth, she saw Mo Feng pull Mingcui from in front of Xia Ling.

"She's your former bodymaid, and her mother came home two years ago when she was critically ill. I'll find someone to take her to freshen up and then let her go to you." ”

Xia Ling saw her dirty appearance and nodded.

"It's okay, the girl's family, it's not okay to make it like this."

It's just that Xia Ling didn't see it, at this time, Mo Feng's hand was pressing against the woman's waist, and he warned her in a deep voice.

"If you dare to say half a word in front of her, I will definitely break you into pieces."