Mi He stood on the spot, looking dazed and innocent.

What's the situation?

She—

Wrote a letter to yourself yourself?

Oh, to be precise, should it be called a message?

But she hadn't done anything like that!!

Mi He gathered his spiritual power into a sheet and gently covered it, the small light cluster that represented the message.

And then......

The more I feel it, the more confused I become.

There is no doubt that this letter was indeed sent by herself, because the spiritual power is completely consistent, and there can be no completely consistent spiritual power band in this world, unless they are from the same person.

Mihe: emmmmm

It's numb.

The most outrageous thing is that she can't perceive time from this message.

Ω aliens have 10,000 ways to extract emotions, and if their level allows, they can perceive the strong emotions remaining on all objects by touching, so that they can see the past and the passage of time.

For example, if it is a former Mi He, you can know when the cup was melted and all the strong emotional events related to it since the cup existed by touching a cup.

If someone had cried with the cup in her hand, she would have been able to feel what the person who was crying was thinking, and she could confirm when it happened.

This ability is very powerful, even called rebellious, because it can reveal all privacy and secrets.

However, very few Ω people will use it, which is equivalent to actively extracting toxins for normal Ω people, and there is no difference between looking for death.

No one can guarantee what kind of tragic story such a snoop will see, and there is a high probability that they will give up their lives on the spot after reading it, so who will do this?!

In the past, Mi He didn't dare to use it, for fear of death.

But not using it doesn't mean that she won't use it, after making sure that she can even absorb negative emotions, this skill is no longer dangerous to Mi He, so she tried it on this message light group.

But......

"Skill failure?" Mi He muttered silently, "This shouldn't be." ”

There is only one reason for this situation, the level of the person who sent the letter is very high, at least five levels more than the current Mi He, she is not worthy, and it is impossible to perceive the other party's information.

Mi He: What about ...... trouble?

She's now S-Class!!

What is the concept of five big grades higher? Is it true that you are a god in place?

And this ball of light is also of the same origin as her spiritual power.

This means......

Mi He was in a trance: "Can I become a god in the future?" ”

Are you kidding!!!

In the interstellar era, become a god of der! It's not a myth!

Mi He is simply messy in the wind.

And the content of this message......

- to see him with eyes and heart? Is love the only right answer?

Who is he?

What's the only answer? What's the title?

Is it okay for the Riddler to die!!

It's all left a message.,Why don't you just make it clear?!

Is it money to send a letter or is it a death to send a letter? Can't you say a few more words?

Mi He's brain is running at high speed, turning... Turn... Turn... After a long time, I didn't understand anything, I only got a lot of questions, and my brain cells were almost crushed.

“…… Forget it, don't want to. She withdrew her mental power, "Ask the elder when you get back." ”

However, she has been promoted back to the S-rank, and her spirit body has also recovered, why can't she still connect to the spiritual power network?

Is there something wrong with that?

- It's just not right anywhere, right?!

Mi He's face was numb.

Since coming to Earth, things have been going a little strange, most of them are something she can't understand, if it weren't for Mi He's habit of putting away the problems that can't be solved temporarily, she would probably have scratched her head bald by now.

Mi He brainstormed for nearly five minutes, found nothing, and finally chose to habitually swing and set his eyes back on Feng's mother and the middle-aged man.

Feng Mu sat on her knees on the ground, her knees worn out, and the collapsed expression on her face had receded, turning into a numbness that bordered on despair.

She took off a ring from her hand, and it could be seen that she used a lot of strength, and her rude movements scraped off a layer of flesh from the side of Feng Mu's fingers: "You take this and sell it as your salary, and then ...... Let's all go, and go back to our own homes. ”

The middle-aged man bit his lower lip and took the ring with a trembling hand: "Thank you...... I'm sorry. ”

Feng Mu waved her hand: "Nothing to be sorry for." ”

If it was in the past, she would probably be extremely angry, and she might even hate, hate these people for falling into the well, and hate these people for stepping on her when they see her down.

But she doesn't feel anything now, hatred also needs strength, and she doesn't have that heart now.

There is a saying that people are about to die, and their words are also good, although Feng's mother is not sick or sick, she feels that she has embarked on a dead end.

She staggered to the ground and stood up and walked back to the main house, Mi He pondered for a moment and quietly followed in.

The living room was a mess, like locusts crossing the border.

Feng's mother stood in front of a family photo for a long time, slowly raised her hand and touched the corners of her eyes, and then began to stare at her fingertips, as if she was surprised that there were no tears.

Mi He was inexplicable, he didn't feel sad, and he didn't have much sympathy, but he was slightly suffocated in his heart.

She withdrew her spiritual power and showed her figure: "Mrs. Feng, is it convenient to talk?" ”

Feng Mu was stunned and turned back in astonishment: "It's you?" ”

She should have been surprised, even frightened, because Mi He's sudden appearance was an unscientific thing in itself, but in fact, she was only stunned for a moment.

It's not that I didn't notice anything abnormal, but I didn't care about anything.

Feng Mu didn't wait for Mi He to answer, she bent the corners of her mouth again, and smiled bitterly: "If you really killed him at the beginning, it would be good." "At least in that case, if you are extremely poor all your life, Feng Jinyi will be a good son.

"......," Mi He was silent for a few seconds, "I want to know Feng Jinyi's whereabouts." ”

When she said this, she actually didn't have much hope, Feng's mother couldn't contact Feng Jinyi is what she saw with her own eyes, the human male abandoned his parents who gave birth to him and raised him.

Feng's mother walked to the sofa, bent down to erase the footprints on it, and then turned around and sat down: "I'm sorry, there are no conditions to entertain you at home now, please forgive me." ”

She looked like a noblewoman more than ever, decent and elegant, no matter how embarrassed her appearance was, her spine was straight, as if she was trying her best to hold on to her last dignity.

"I want to find him more than you do."

Then ask the last question, what are parents in his eyes, and what is family affection in his eyes.

Feng's mother pulled the corners of her mouth, and admitted for the first time in her life: "We didn't teach him well." ”

She paused and laughed at herself: "Probably me and his dad failed to set a good example for him." ”

Mi He was sure that Feng Mu's words were true, but just in case, she still hypnotized Feng Mu and asked for details when the other party was confused.

"Is he really not showing anything abnormal?"

Feng Mu replied obediently: "No, at least there is no ...... in the whereabouts"

She stopped suddenly, a look of astonishment on her empty face.

Mi He's breathing tightened: "What did you think of?" ”

"Not long ago, he suddenly asked for the contact information of many overseas research institutions, and his father told me about it, just in passing."

Mi He frowned.

Research institutes? Or is it offshore?

This kind of question and answer lasted for nearly half an hour, and after confirming that Feng Mu was on her side and could no longer dig up any news, Mi He released the hypnosis and erased this part of the memory of her appearance.

Before leaving, Mi He hesitated for a moment, but still gave a hint to Feng's mother.

- Live well.