Traveling through the busy farmland of a peasant girl

In the main system space, the dim light flickered, like a candle in the wind, making the rubbing figure distorted and weird.

His eyes were fixed on the light screen floating in front of him. On the screen, the chaotic scene in Shen Li's world was playing out in real time.

Looking at Chu Fengmian and the others who were as clueless and confused as headless flies, his brows were instantly twisted into a knot, his face turned pale and blue, and his usually handsome face was slightly distorted by anxiety and annoyance, looking hideous.

"Hmph, what a complete failure!" Mosuo couldn't help but curse under his breath, the anger in his chest burning fiercely, as if it was about to ignite this small space, "How could my clone be so stupid! It failed at the critical moment and couldn't even protect a foundation-building person!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He suddenly raised his hand and slammed it hard on the control panel, making a dull and loud "bang". The sound echoed in the empty space, making people's eardrums hurt.

But getting angry alone wouldn't solve the problem, so Mo Rao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He paced back and forth in the vast space, the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground rapidly, making a rustling sound, and each step was extremely heavy, as if he wanted to crush this annoying situation to pieces.

After thinking for a long time, he finally stopped, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, like cold lightning in the cold night.

"Forget it, it seems I have to go there myself." Mosuo gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind. His tone was full of unquestionable determination, "No matter what the cost, I must get Shen Li. I must bring her here, let her know the interests involved, and complete the task for me."

As for Shen Li's body, Mo La had a thorough plan: "First, preserve her body properly. With my current ability, this is not a difficult task. As long as her consciousness is still there, everything can turn around."

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a confident smile, as if he had seen the dawn of a smooth resolution of the matter. The smile looked a little weird under the dim light.

“As for her people…” He rubbed his chin, a sly look flashing in his eyes, like a cunning fox, “Just tell them that Shen Li has become an immortal and ascended to heaven. Creating a realistic illusion is a piece of cake for me.

It can both appease the people and make them believe Shen Li's departure without a doubt, killing two birds with one stone."

After making up his mind, Mo Suo no longer hesitated. His hands tapped rapidly on the control panel. His fingertips flew, and mysterious runes emerged from his fingertips like lively fireflies, converging into a teleportation array emitting a faint light. An action that would change Shen Li's destiny was about to begin.

A burst of purple light suddenly exploded in the bedroom. The light was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes, as if a small sun had exploded in the room.

When the light gradually dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that Chu Fengmian, who was originally standing by the bed, seemed like a different person.

He stood straight with his hands behind his back, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura that made people feel breathless.

His cold eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, as if he was examining a group of ants, and he slowly said: "I am Mosa, hello!"

Luo Lingchen's eyes widened as he stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar "Chu Fengmian" in front of him. His face was filled with surprise and confusion, and he blurted out, "Chu Fengmian, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly saying such inexplicable things?"

In his impression, Chu Fengmian never spoke in such a tone, and his style of doing things was completely different. Everything in front of him made him feel extremely unfamiliar and confused.

Su Ran's eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle's, and two cold rays shot directly at "Chu Fengmian". He shouted sternly: "Who on earth are you, a monster who dares to possess him?"

Su Ran was a meticulous person, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him was definitely not Chu Fengmian himself. This sudden change made all the nerves in his body tense, and every hair stood on end.

Nangong Qi was so frightened that his face turned pale. He stumbled and retreated suddenly towards Su Ran, his voice trembling: "What...what do you mean? Is he really possessed by a ghost?" This series of strange events made him a little overwhelmed. His mind was blank and he could only instinctively seek Su Ran's protection. His body trembled slightly, showing the extreme fear in his heart.

Mosuo (Chu Fengmian) was indifferent to everyone's reaction. He just glanced at them coldly, then set his eyes on Shen Li's bloodless face. After carefully observing her for a moment, he said, "Just like Chu Fengmian said, the spiritual energy here is too thin, and Shen Li can no longer build a foundation.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in her body is turbulent, and has severely damaged her heart meridians. If she is not treated in time, she will die soon!"

Mo Suo deliberately made the situation sound extremely serious, trying to increase the credibility of his words and get everyone to agree to his proposal as soon as possible. A barely perceptible eagerness flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the expressions of sorrow and despair on everyone's faces, Mo Su knew that he had achieved half of his goal, so he continued, "For now, I have a solution, similar to the one I used when she was unconscious before!"

Luo Lingchen suppressed his inner grief and anxiety, trying to calm himself down, and said in a deep voice: "What method?" At this moment, his heart was full of worry about Shen Li. As long as there was a glimmer of hope to save Shen Li, he was willing to try. He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Mosuo said slowly, "I can take her into my space and repair her body there, while letting her soul carry out its mission. When she earns enough merit points, I will naturally let her return here. Of course, she will have other choices at that time. It all depends on her."

Su Ran frowned, his eyes full of suspicion. "Who are you? How can you guarantee that these bizarre theories you're saying are true?"

Su Ran is not someone who would easily trust strangers, especially at the moment when Shen Li's life is at stake. He must treat every piece of information with caution. He stared at Mo Sua closely, trying to find a flaw in his expression.

Nangong Qi also nodded quickly and agreed: "Yes! How can you guarantee it!" Although he was panicked at the moment, he also understood that he could not easily believe this sudden "caress". It was related to Shen Li's safety and could not be taken lightly. His voice trembled slightly because of nervousness.

Mosuo had anticipated their question and calmly explained, "I told you before, she was in a coma for four years when she was a few years old, and it was I who preserved her body. And I promise that the time she completes her mission won't overlap with her time here. She might be back in just a year, or maybe it'll take longer, but I promise you, I will get her back safely."

After a heated discussion, everyone finally chose to believe Mosa out of helplessness.

Moluo kept his promise and left behind a replica that was exactly the same as Shen Li's body. The replica lay on the bed with a peaceful expression, just like the real Shen Li who was sleeping, and even the breathing frequency was imitated perfectly.

While everyone was still hesitating, he quickly collected Shen Li's body into the main system space. After doing all this, the purple light flashed again and caressed away Chu Fengmian's body, leaving only the confused and worried people in the bedroom and the "Shen Li" lying quietly on the bed.

Who would have thought that the short one year mentioned by this strange man would actually make them wait year after year, decade after decade.

Time passed slowly, and during this long wait, Shen Li's husbands gradually became weathered by the years from being young and vigorous men.

White hair quietly crept up on Luo Lingchen's temples, and Su Ran's gentle eyes showed a bit of vicissitudes and fatigue. Nangong Qi's impetuous temper in the past was also smoothed out in this endless waiting, and he became silent and taciturn.

They guarded the lifeless yet incredibly lifelike replica, day after day, year after year, with the longing and worry in their hearts like overgrown weeds that could not be cut off.