Chapter 14: A New Mission

I don't know what the old teacher said to Team Leader Zheng, but I saw Team Leader Zheng come back with an unwilling face, knocked on the lectern, quieted a group of noisy students in the class, and then continued to lecture casually, ignoring the thorn in the class. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Amazing old teacher.

Considering his own safety, Mu Zhaoling did not leave the classroom all day today until the end of school in the afternoon. After thinking all day, I couldn't find a breakthrough that could break through.

It was only four o'clock after school. The sun was still very hot, and Mu Zhaoling, who was not wearing a mask, glanced at the dazzling sun, "It's really hot." "It's so hot, I really don't want to wear it.

Suddenly, Mu Zhaoling remembered the spiritual technique Su Lan used yesterday, "Maybe... You can try it out. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Zhaoling planned to find a place with few people, and it just so happened that the sun was so good, there must be no one in the park. So, Mu Zhaoling changed the route to the park.

Finding a hill with shade and making sure that there were no people in the way, Mu Zhaoling sat under a tree.

There is a special force in this world, and it is called spiritual power. Everyone is born with more or less spiritual power, but most of those are hidden in the body and are not tapped. Psychics increase their spiritual reserves by developing their bodies and absorbing spiritual power from the outside world.

And the spiritual power is constantly subdivided, that is the spirit son. Lingzi constitutes spiritual power. Of course, it can also be said to be Reiki. Reiko is too subtle and requires strong perception to perceive.

Mu Zhaoling's divine sense senses the spirit children floating in the air, and these thin spirit children either gather or disperse, and the mountains, rocks, flowers and plants all exist more or less.

However, something strange happened, after Mu Zhaoling absorbed those spirit children into his body, the spirit children seemed to be completely unrestrained, as if Mu Zhaoling's body was like the air outside, floating freely, floating out of his body, and finally floating back into the air.

can absorb spiritual power, but can't lock those spiritual powers, that is to say, the bamboo basket is empty?

Mu Zhaoling was not annoyed, after all, this spiritual power was too far away from the mana of the immortals, and he had an innate sense of superiority. It's just a little weird. He is the body of an immortal, even if the mana dissipates after coming to the world, and there is no spiritual power in his body, but there is no reason, even if the spiritual power here is a little low, but there is no reason to cause this situation.

Mu Zhaoling frowned, "Is everything God's arrangement......

That's right, the official private explanation is that the Nianghua virus and the system, when the two exist at the same time, the host cannot use external spiritual power. However, Mu Zhaoling can be exchanged, and a little obsession point can be exchanged for a lot of spiritual power that can be used.

However, this is impossible, there are only two obsessions left, and I don't know where the road tomorrow is, and how can I have the spare money to experiment with this kind of idle thing. In desperation, Mu Zhaoling had no choice but to go home.

The park is located on a high ground, and from the map, it looks like a circle of mountains surrounding a flat land. Mu Zhaoling is on one of the hills, which is shady and cool, and there are many small roads connecting the mountains.

When going down the mountain, Mu Zhaoling changed a different path from going up the mountain, people, always have a little freshness. The plants on both sides are common in the south, and although they are not very ornamental, they grow very well, and weeds often climb up the path, and there are always some dead leaves and branches on the path.

Although Mu Zhaoling's steps are very light, it is inevitable that he will make a squeaky sound when he steps on it. The wind in the forest is not cool, but the rustle of the leaves is good. At least this veteran immortal still enjoys it.

Hmm? At a corner, there was a gazebo on it, and there seemed to be something in it, Mu Zhaoling continued to walk a few steps, and the whole gazebo came into view.

It was a tattered homeless man, lying on his back in a gazebo.

Life is not easy, Mu Zhaoling sighed with emotion, and did not intend to pay attention to the other party. In this world, whether it is heaven or earth, or even grass and trees, there is no fairness. But everyone is not the same, as long as they shine on their own.

Immortals are wonderful beings who have both sentient and ruthless beings.

However, just as Mu Zhaoling was about to ignore the other party and walk by himself, the task came.

System: "Within a month, let the homeless regain hope!"

Mu Zhaoling covered his forehead helplessly. He is now a seven-year-old ghost, untying people's hearts? giving people hope? What can a seven-year-old child do? What can he do except sell cute?

Yes, whether it's Xia Zi's heart knot or the homeless man above. As long as Mu Zhaoling doesn't want the face of the giant spirit god, he can completely rely on selling cute jokes to enter the other party's heart and carry out psychological work.

However, it's too shameful! Although Mu Zhaoling has done this, it's still too shameful to think about it! Mu Zhaoling looked at the homeless man sleeping on the ground of the gazebo, with messy and dirty hair, dirty skin exposed, and tattered clothes with a smell. There's no way, who told you to meet a kind god~

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" the sweet and glutinous innocent voice sounded.

Mu Zhaoling has no choice, the two obsessions won't last long, and once they are consumed, his body will begin to become feminine. This is obviously more terrible than the festival......

......

It was about a dream, a heart-wrenching dream that shattered at the touch of a button. Liu Rui was lying on his back on the ground, and the summer heat couldn't melt the coldness in his heart. He is a man with a dead heart, without relatives and no reason, or he has thrown away the past and become a person without a past. In the past, his heart has been wandering, and now, when his heart is dead, he is wandering.

I always thought I was a vagabond, but strangely enough, I kept living by begging. A kind girl once asked me, why don't you work, live with your own hands. Because I am a person whose heart is dead, I have experienced death, and the things that are alive are so unbearable to scrutinize, those people, those things, people's hearts, I think it is better to die.

However, I have survived to this day, in the end, why?

Am I afraid of death? Is it that I still have nostalgia for the world?

I believe in the truth of the world, but I have never encountered it. Is it because of this?

Or is my heart just ice, cold, frozen?

Hehe, thinking about some nonsense again. It's better to sleep, let your eyes wander, your spirit fade, the world is all scattered, and you blur yourself and the world, then you will be fearless or not.

"Uncle, uncle. ”

Oh, blurring the world, there are auditory hallucinations.

"Uncle, uncle, wake up. ”

It sounds so beautiful and pure.

The body was shaken. Strange, what's going on?

With difficulty, he opened his heavy eyes, and a little angel appeared in his sight that was too cute to be in the world. At that moment, it was as if something was stirring in my heart.

"Are you the angel who came to pick me up...... "It's good that someone like me can still go to heaven.....

"No, I'm Zhaoling, Xiao Zhaoling!"

As his consciousness gradually became clearer, Liu Rui stretched out a hand and slowly stretched out to Mu Zhaoling tremblingly.

When he almost touched Mu Zhaoling, he suddenly froze. If this is a dream, then such a beautiful thing must be shattered at the touch of a button, right? Liu Rui couldn't believe that this was true.

Mu Zhaoling waited for a while, watching the other party keep this action. This guy, can you touch it!? There was no way, he had to take the initiative to poke his face over.

Slippery and soft, jelly-like, cold and cold. The touch in his hand made Liu Rui's breath stagnate, and he let out a "woo" sound.

I always feel that this guy is so desolate. A trace of pity rose in Mu Zhaoling's heart. This homeless man should be a person with a story. This kind of enlightenment should be done by those gods in the West, isn't it their specialty to lead people to the West?

Even if he didn't want to, Mu Zhaoling had to endure the disgusting words to continue the conversation.

Mu Zhaoling showed a bright smile, like a little sun, a very warm smile, "Uncle, uncle, why do you sleep on the ground, you will catch a cold~"

As Mu Zhaoling's voice fell, Liu Rui also came back to his senses from his stunned, the hot summer day, the smell of the earth, and the heat from the ground, all of this is real, so the little angel in front of him is also real. So pure, so holy. His hand is still touching the other party's face, which will defile the other party, but he is reluctant to take it back......

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Mu Zhaoling stared at Liu Rui with a pair of big eyes, revealing innocence in his eyes. Liu Rui endured his reluctance and withdrew his right hand.

"Little ghost, get out of here!" Liu Rui said in a vicious voice. The other party is so beautiful, but I am ...... Chase each other away, the two worlds can't be intertwined.

However, Mu Zhaoling didn't take the other party's malice to heart at all, the other party was just a contradictory little ghost, who was not confused when he was young, people always had to take a few paths to pain.

Mu Zhaoling pursed his lips, made an unhappy look, and then said weakly with a little grievance, "Uncle, if you sleep on the ground alone, you will catch a cold......

How many years, how many years have I not been cared for so much...... Liu Rui's heart choked, and he was entangled in all kinds of tastes, and finally turned into more vicious words to each other, "Get out! Get out! Get out of here!"

Hiss... This little ghost is really troublesome. Mu Zhaoling thought in his heart, and his expression changed to a look of sudden realization, "Oh~ I understand, uncle must be hungry!"

After saying that, he trotted all the way down the mountain and left.