Mu Xue and Mu Xue

In that mysterious and quiet space, Qi Lei's hands were like agile paintbrushes, constantly sketching runes in the air.

Each stroke seems to contain endless mysterious power, flickering with faint light, as if weaving a web that transcends the boundaries of the soul.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly in this tense atmosphere. Lin Mo gritted his teeth, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, his body trembling slightly, and the pain from the depths of his soul was like a surging tide, impacting his will wave after wave.

However, as time went on, he gradually found a way to coexist with the pain, as if he had found an island in the midst of strong winds and huge waves. Although there were still bumps, it was no longer so unbearable.

Time passed slowly, and after another half a minute, the Seven Thunders finally completed their task. The rune was suspended in the air, emitting a strange and profound aura.

He stretched out the hand that had drawn the rune, and his movements were gentle and cautious, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world, and slowly pushed the rune towards Lin Mo's head.

In an instant, a dazzling light flashed, and then Lin Mo's memories flooded into Qi Lei's mind like a bursting dam.

Qi Lei only felt a buzzing in his head. That was the setback in Lin Mo's life, like a deep ravine, full of bitterness and helplessness;

Joy is like the bright stars, twinkling and jumping in the long river of memory;

Sadness is like a thick haze, weighing heavily on my heart.

These fragments of memories came one after another, causing a complex look to flash across Qi Lei's eyes.

This technique is like a double-edged sword. It is not only a severe test of Lin Mo's ability to endure pain, but also a huge challenge to Qi Lei's mental strength.

Because at the moment the rune is engraved on the soul, all the memories of the person being cast will instantly flood the caster's mind like a surging tide.

Fortunately, Lin Mo was still young, and the amount of information in his memory was relatively limited, so when all these memories came flooding back, it only made Qi Lei dizzy for a short moment.

Qi Lei quickly calmed his mind, a hint of determination flashed in his deep eyes, and he began to accurately intercept the part he wanted to seal from this vast sea of ​​memory.

Soon, he found all the memories related to Lin Changqing. He waved his hands and performed the sealing technique. Those memories were gradually wrapped in a layer of dim light and slowly disappeared into the invisible.

As a result, a vague figure appeared in Lin Mo's memory, as if shrouded in fog and unclear.

After this spell, although Lin Mo still felt sad, he was no longer in the desperate situation of being possessed by demons.

After completing this series of complicated and difficult operations, Qi Lei was exhausted, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

He let go of Lin Mo's soul powerlessly, and the soul quickly returned to its place like a bird that had broken free from its restraints.

The moment Lin Mo's soul returned to its place, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Qi Lei looked at the unconscious Lin Mo, sighed softly, and murmured to himself: "Alas, some things are better forgotten. After all, the people here are not as simple as you think!"

After saying this, his body gradually turned into specks of starlight, like brilliant stardust, slowly merging into Lin Mo's body and disappearing.

When Lin Mo woke up slowly, he felt empty in his heart, and an inexplicable sadness followed him like a shadow.

He subconsciously recalled what he had just done. Why had he sealed his memory? Which memory had he sealed? But he found that they had all become a blurry image, as if covered by a thick veil. He could not see the real face, nor could he distinguish the identity.

People's moods are often closely related to the expressions of others. Now the face in my memory has become blurred and difficult to distinguish, and the sad emotion seems to have been diluted, no longer as strong and suffocating as before.

At this time, the sunlight was shining into the house through the window. It was noon and time for lunch.

Lin Mo stood up and walked to the cafeteria with slightly heavy steps.

The cafeteria was deserted, almost empty, with only a few staff members clearing the tableware.

With a blank look in his eyes, he casually bought some food in front of the window, then found a corner to sit down and began to eat mechanically. Every bite tasted like chewing wax, but he still kept chewing, as if only in this way could he fill the endless emptiness and sadness in his heart.

In the cafeteria, Lin Mo was eating alone, immersed in his own world. The emptiness and silence around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Just as he was mechanically stuffing food into his mouth and seemed to be eating happily, Muxue, Ziyuan and Mu Zifeng walked in together.

At this time, Ziyuan had just finished her apology journey with Mu Zifeng. In order to make Mu Zifeng completely accept her apology, she came up with the idea of ​​treating Mu Zifeng to a "big meal" in an attempt to resolve the embarrassment and unpleasantness between the two.

The moment Mu Xue stepped into the cafeteria, her eyes were like a sharp falcon, and she immediately caught sight of Lin Mo in the corner.

A look of surprise and worry flashed in her eyes, and then she walked quickly to the food window without hesitation, quickly bought the food, and then ran straight to Lin Mo and sat down like a light breeze.

"Brother! Are you... okay?"

There was a hint of cautious exploration in Mu Xue's voice, and her eyes were fixed on Lin Mo's face, as if she wanted to find even the slightest bit of abnormality in it.

"It's okay. What could possibly happen to me? I'm just a little bit in a bad mood. That's all."

Lin Mo responded as if nothing had happened, the chopsticks in his hand still constantly picking up food and putting it into his mouth. The expression on his face was as calm as the surface of a lake, without any sign of discomfort.

"Brother, I'm so glad you're okay!"

When Mu Xue heard Lin Mo's answer, her originally tense expression instantly relaxed, and a bright smile bloomed on her face. That smile was as bright and moving as the warm spring sun, dispelling the haze in her heart.

"Xue'er, I was wondering why you ran so fast. Turns out Xiaomo is here too!"

Ziyuan then also saw Lin Mo and noticed his idle expression. As smart as she was, she immediately understood that Lin Mo should have survived the crisis, so she didn't ask any more questions, but just raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Master Ziyuan, is your breakthrough going smoothly? Did you succeed?"

Lin Mo put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, and asked with concern in his eyes.

In his mind, Ziyuan's breakthrough was related to many things, so he naturally cared very much about it.

"Hehe! Who am I, your master? It's just a small breakthrough. How could it not go smoothly? How could it not succeed?" Ziyuan raised his chin slightly, his face full of pride and complacency. He looked like a proud peacock.

"Haha, you did it successfully, but you almost killed me."

Mu Zifeng listened to Ziyuan's words and secretly groaned in his heart.

Recalling the thrilling scene when Ziyuan broke through, he still feels a lingering fear.

However, he only dared to complain silently in his heart. After all, he knew Ziyuan's temper very well. If he really said these words out loud, he would probably get a beating.

"This girl has broken through to the realm of wisdom. I have to break through quickly too! Otherwise, I won't be able to outrun her in the future."

Mu Zifeng thought so in his heart, looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was a little redundant here.

So he stopped hesitating and decided to leave as soon as possible.

He began to eat his lunch voraciously, and soon he had finished all the food.

"You guys chat first, I'm leaving first. If you have anything, come to my place to find me!" After Mu Zifeng said this, he turned around and ran away in shame like a rabbit that had done something wrong, leaving only a slightly hasty back that gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

I've read all my previous chapters over the past few days and found that there are really a lot of rubbish. I'm working hard to improve...