The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Mo Mo, who had already entered the nightmare void, was still looking around for the highest point while exploring the surrounding environment. How could she know that the men outside were glaring at her for her?

The sky darkened at an unusually fast speed, and a strong wind blew the branches of the trees on the grassy roadside, making them creak.

Mo Mo quickened her pace, trying to identify the direction in the raging storm, and quickly looked for a place to take shelter in the surrounding environment. She was in such a hurry that she didn't even have basic lighting equipment with her, and she came here empty-handed. The wind and rain were getting dark, and the temperature began to drop sharply. Mo Mo felt the coldness of her fingers clenched in her palms. At this moment, she realized how reckless she was. She came in without hesitation, without even a little preparation.

Finally, Mo Mo took shelter from the wind and rain in a damp cave.

She slumped down on the ground without a care in the world, watching the terrifying storm outside the cave with indifferent eyes.

Suddenly, she heard a few "grunting" sounds behind her, which seemed similar to the sounds of pigs, so she got up and groped inside.

"Wow!"

The sudden scream frightened Mo Mo's heart.

It turned out that she stepped on the foot of one of the pigs. The little pig screamed in pain immediately, and the huge scream made the pigs that were originally crowded and huddled together scatter and rush towards the cave entrance.

They are indeed piglets, but what's strange is that they are all black and purple and don't look aggressive.

Mo Mo reached out her hand and stroked her chest again and again. She could feel her heartbeat getting stronger. She pursed her lips and smiled carefreely:

"Mo Mo, it's okay, it's just a small matter."

At that moment, she felt deeply her inner weakness and tried to comfort herself.

Rather than staying inside the dark cave, Mo Mo prefers to stay at the entrance of the cave so that the light won't be too dim. She can see her surroundings with the light from the entrance, which makes her feel safer.

Just like that, Mo Mo thought that all the piglets in the cave were scared away, so she leaned against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave quietly, listening to the sound of rain and wind outside. Such a night was very difficult to endure, because of the rain, she didn't even have the opportunity to go out to pick up wood and food. Just when she was holding her stomach tightly with both hands and preparing to close her eyes to rest, she heard a very quiet "humming" sound again.

[Is there a piglet in there? ]

Thinking of this, Mo Mo groped around in the cave and found the piglet with injured legs and feet. Surprisingly, it didn't have the bad smell as expected, but was clean and soft. Its soft black and purple skin also exuded human-like warm body temperature. Mo Mo tore off a small piece of cloth and made a simple wound bandage for it. Fortunately, it was just a simple skin injury, and then held the piglet in his arms and listened to the rain.

It seemed that it was night, and the light outside the cave gradually disappeared. Unexpectedly, thunder began to sound in the sky, and occasionally a few lightning bolts flashed out of nowhere. The piglet seemed to be very scared and moved in Mo Mo's arms, then turned his head inside to avoid a head-on confrontation with the sudden lightning.

The little thing seemed to quickly become familiar with Mo Mo's scent and seemed to quickly establish a sense of trust.

As the night progressed, the weather suddenly became calmer and milder.

The rain gathered into large drops along the irregular natural stone walls, dripping down like a rhythmless, endless concerto.

Mo Mo felt more sleepy than ever before and fell into a deep sleep holding the tiny pig.

**

Mo Mo ran forward madly under an orange sunset.

She only knew that she had to run as fast as she could without stopping for a moment, and from time to time she looked up at the egg yolk-like orange-red sun in the sky. This reminded Mo Mo of the four words "Kuafu chasing the sun".

Finally, she stopped at a bamboo house. The woman inside was shocked to see Mo Mo.

"You are so grown up, why are you still like a child?" The woman reached out and gently brushed the messy hair on Mo Mo's forehead behind her ears, with endless tenderness and love in her eyes. Mo Mo looked at the woman's face and the few fine lines at the corners of her eyes with love. She knew that this was her mother - Yan Zhi.

"In your eyes, I will always be just a child who never grows up."

"Grumpy."

Mo Mo finally sat down obediently, waiting for her mother to bring bowl after bowl of steaming simple home-cooked dishes to the table. Then, under her mother's gaze, she gulped down two large bowls of rice.

The orange sunset shines.

It fell on Mo Mo's fluffy hair, emitting a faint halo.

Her mother didn't move her chopsticks, but just stared at her quietly, as if she was staring at her for her entire life.

Suddenly, Yan Zhi sighed softly.

"What's wrong? Why don't you eat?" Mo Mo raised her head and looked at her puzzledly. "Although it looks very homely, this is really the largest meal I have ever eaten." Mo Mo had a big smile on her face. After she finished speaking, she continued to pick up the dishes with her head down, but she found that her hand holding the bamboo chopsticks was shaking slightly unnaturally.

She understood, how could she not understand? None of this was real, it was just a dream of hers, or more precisely, a perfect dream created for her in this void. To spend a warm and pleasant dinner with her mother, wasn't this what she longed for in her heart?

"Child, although I also want to spend more time with you, you don't belong here and you don't have much time left." Mo Mo hadn't swallowed the food in her mouth yet. She leaned her head on her mother's shoulder like a sad child and sobbed softly.

Yan Zhi's words in the dream made Mo Mo face the reality. She did as Pluto had instructed before coming here. She took out the wooden spinning top the size of two fingers from her pocket and twisted it gently. It landed easily on the dining table in the bamboo house and began to spin vigorously.

"As long as the spinning top doesn't stop, it means you are in a dream. Everything you experience and see is not true. You only need to stare at the spinning top for seven seconds, and you will wake up from the dream..."

The words that Hades had told her lingered in Mo Mo's mind. Before the seven-second countdown, she took one last look at her mother, her eyes filled with the aggrieved look of a puppy.

Yan Zhi reached out and touched her head, then gently smoothed her slightly wrinkled eyebrows with her fingers, and said in a vague voice, "Child, you will find your own answer."

Mo Mo's nose finally couldn't help but feel sore.

Big tears rolled down her cheeks, blurring her vision so that she could not see her mother's loving face or the wooden top spinning on the table.

"Don't cry, child, you will find your own answer."

Yan Zhi reached out and gently wiped away her tears, repeating those words.