Ji Mo holds the storage ring left by Wang Ji in his hand. There is only a thin film of mental power between him and the ring. As long as he uses a little force to break through the mental power set up by Wang Ji, Ji Mo will be able to know the truth.

By this time, the end of the season suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He had become somewhat familiar with Qing Yuan during these days. She taught him like a mentor and would remind him when he was unclear about his reaction. Ji Mo also knew that during the fight with Wang Ji just now, he had forgotten the existence of [Impermanence] because of his nervousness. Although he would remember it later, the chance of his death would be greater if he was one second late.

Every second in the fight is so precious.

He felt a little scared inside, wondering what to do if all this was fake.

Qing Yuan by the lake sighed, "Why are you so conflicted?"

"This is not your style in your previous life."

"Where's your decisiveness?"

After hearing Qing Yuan's words, Ji Mo stopped thinking and tried to calm his heart.

After taking dozens of deep breaths, Ji Mo made up his mind and thrust his mental power inward. A strange-looking magical weapon appeared in front of Ji Mo.

An illusory figure and a violent sound came from the round hole: "Pong!"

The next second, severe pain invaded Ji Mo's sea of consciousness, causing huge waves in the calm sea of consciousness.

I couldn't help but wail at the end of the season.

He collapsed on the bed and twitched.

Lin Miaomiao, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by Ji Mo.

She turned around, looked at the wailing Ji Mo, and hugged him.

Gently stroking Ji Mo's back: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

It took a long time for Ji Mo to come to his senses. Wang Ji actually hid a move in his storage ring, which he didn't even use in the fight.

Ji Mo gasped and tried to calm his severely damaged sea of consciousness.

He spoke with difficulty: "It's okay, Miaomiao, you... take a rest."

Ji Mo knew that Wang Ji would definitely do something with the storage ring, but he didn't expect that even though Wang Ji was already dead, his methods would still be so powerful.

If Wang Ji had been able to use this trick at that time, he would have died with regret at the end of the season.

Fortunately, Lin Miaomiao started the attack early, otherwise I would have suffered!

Seeing Ji Mo like this, Lin Miaomiao could no longer fall asleep and felt very anxious.

Her voice trembled as she said, "Master...what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Ji Mo shook his head. "It's okay. I just explored Wang Ji's storage ring. I didn't expect he had a trick up his sleeve. Now everything is fine."

Lin Miaomiao glanced at the ring in Ji Mo's hand and nodded: "Okay, I'm going to sleep. Master, please be careful."

Lin Miaomiao turned sideways. She was exhausted physically and mentally after days of busy work. In order to take care of Ji Mo, she only slept four hours a day. She could not sleep well during these four hours and always woke up intermittently to see if there was any change in Ji Mo's injury.

At this moment, sleepiness flooded into Lin Miaomiao's mind. She could no longer hold on. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After his sea of consciousness calmed down, Ji Mo looked at the lake and ground that were riddled with holes. The sun hanging high in the sky was half dim, and the whole world was riddled with holes.

This is the product left behind by Wang Ji. If he had not made preparations in advance at the end of the season, his sea of consciousness would probably be shattered at this moment, and he would have been unable to do anything but sigh at the end of the season.

The power of this move is stronger than Wang Ji's [Red Flame Spear].

Qing Yuan, who was originally sitting beside the lake, had his body torn apart along with his sea of consciousness when he was attacked by Wang Ji at the end of the season. Half of his body and head flew far away, leaving only half of his body still sitting in the same place.

Ji Mo covered his forehead and walked to her side, "Stop pretending, I know you're fine." Hearing this, Qing Yuan's body began to slowly wriggle, and countless tender buds grew on it, making people feel uncomfortable. In the constant wriggling, the broken body and head returned to the sitting body.

It is formed into one piece, but there is a huge crack in it.

Qing Yuan grinned, and the wound on her throat kept moving as she spoke, which made people's scalp tingle.

Ji Mo looked at Qing Yuan with disgust and said, "You look so disgusting."

Qing Yuan was silent, his body healed rapidly, his face gloomy, as if a devastating storm was about to come.

"How can you say that to a girl!" "You! Apologize!"

"I was just joking with you, to make you happy!"

"You actually called me disgusting!"

"I'm letting you witness the horrifying and disgusting scenes of the subsequent battles sooner!"

“This is practice!”

"Your kindness is taken for granted!"

"Humph!"

Qing Yuan crossed her arms, turned around and sulked, no longer paying any attention to Ji Mo.

"Is kindness not a donkey's liver and lungs?"

"What is that? Why do you always say strange things?"

"I know every word, but when they're put together I don't understand."

"What a weird term!"

At this time, Ji Mo was also a little annoyed. He had suffered a serious injury, and when he came here, he looked at the damaged sea of consciousness and saw the funny Qing Yuan. Ji Mo was furious.

He tried to calm his heart.

I kept convincing myself, but I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart.

Just like when Wang Ji wanted to kill him, he didn't even know why.

How did Wang Ji suddenly know his secret?

I have never exposed these things on my own initiative.

Is it because of Yin Fire?

But he had used it in a fight with Kuiniu.

Are different colored flames weird?

Why are you hunting me down?

And the words he said before he died are even more puzzling.

Written on the paper was a predetermined fate, a doomed failure.

Is the Book of Destiny also a lie?

How much conspiracy is there?

Who arranged me to be a chess piece?

If I was really reborn in my previous life, was it arranged by myself? Ji Mo had too many doubts in his mind.

The only memory of his previous life was the scene where he was forced to die on the cliff and the Book of Destiny appeared.

Before this, they had no idea how they knew they had the Book of Destiny.

I was reborn, but with almost no memory.

The one who can control all of this is in Qing Yuan's hands.

What a torture!

There is also no clue as to the cause of death of my parents.

Who is the ghost hiding in the academy? Is it related to the death of his parents?

Too many things weigh on my heart at the end of the season.

After all, without the memory and experience of rebirth, Ji Mo is just a fourteen-year-old child.

He had no one to talk to, no one to rely on.

He couldn't show his cowardly side in front of his only remaining family member, Lin Miaomiao.

He has too much pressure in his heart.

Looking at the broken world, Ji Mo suddenly chuckled: "Perhaps, this is its true appearance."

"This kind of life is so boring and meaningless. There is no hope for the future."

At the end of the season, my heart suddenly became calm, as if nothing in the world mattered.

"To live is just to live..."

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