Big Shrimp and the Blind Miss

When Mo Han woke up again, he saw that he was on a grassland, and Dai Meng was lying beside him.

Mo Han supported his body and straightened up, looking down at Dai Meng.

Short blond hair lay on her fair face, from eyebrows to nose, to the corners of lips and jaw, Mo Han's eyes lingered on Dai Meng's face over and over again.

The afternoon sun shone on Dai Meng's face, not too glaring but gentle enough.

Mo Han called softly: "Dai Meng."

Dai Meng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of black jewel-like eyes looked into her heart from Mo Han's eyes.

"When did you wake up?" Mo Han's face turned red, and he turned his head away from Dai Meng.

"I woke up with you." Dai Meng's gentle voice lingered in the wind, as if tickling Mo Han's heart.

"Momo."

Dai Meng stretched out her hand, pulled Mo Han onto her body, leaned forward and whispered in her ear: "Look at me."

"I do not watch."

"I have something important to tell you, okay?"

"Then..." Mo Han turned his eyes back to Dai Meng's face.

"Today is your birthday, isn't it?" Dai Meng's breath sprayed on Mo Han's face, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So - birthday! Day! Happy! Happy!"

"...Thank you!" Mo Han pursed his lips and turned his eyes away.

"Actually, what I want to say is that I like you!"

Mo Han's body visibly trembled, and he didn't look back at Dai Meng.

"Mo Han, I like you!" Dai Meng turned over and hugged Mo Han in his arms, trying to see Mo Han's eyes, but Mo Han tried his best not to go.Dai Meng put his hand over to try, but felt a coldness.

"You, don't cry, Mo Mo? Mo Han? Shouting cold?" Dai Meng panicked, not knowing how to comfort Mo Han, but felt something cold on her neck.

It is the blade.It was made of ice, and the bursts of cold air emitted from it almost avoided the defense that the Silver Star warriors were proud of.

"...Mo Han?" Dai Meng let Mo Han put the dagger on his throat, even without changing the posture of hugging Mo Han, and asked in puzzlement.

"You're not Dai Meng." Mo Han raised his tear-stained face and looked directly into "Dai Meng"'s eyes.

"Dai Meng" smiled puzzled, "I am Dai Meng..."

"Where's Dai Meng?" Mo Han moved his dagger closer, and his tone was threatening.

"Are you really willing to kill me?" "Dai Meng" had a half-smile, and actually removed the energy armor that was circulating on his body, and let Mo Han's dagger cut his neck open.Mo Han was startled, and quickly pulled back his strength to disperse the icy mist above. Although the dagger was still held, it was already at least ten centimeters away from "Dai Meng"'s neck. This distance could not threaten a silver star at all. Musha.

"Instead of asking where Dai Meng is, why don't you ask where this is?" "Dai Meng" smiled, his vitality turned slightly, and the wound on his neck healed quickly.

Mo Han took a few steps back, looked at "Dai Meng" vigilantly, but couldn't help thinking about her question in his heart.

a long time.

Mo Han smiled suddenly, and stopped pouring spiritual power into the Frost Dagger in his hand, but let it gradually dissipate in the air.

"It took me so long to figure out such a simple puzzle."

"Tell me?"

"First, I can see suddenly."

Mo Han stretched out his hand, carefully observed his palm prints, then looked at Dai Meng's face,

"Secondly, I have become a flawless water-type spirit transporter again." Mo Han turned his thoughts, and strips of water appeared beside him, fluttering. "It feels so familiar."

"Dai Meng" nodded and smiled with interest, "Continue."

"Third, I am very familiar with this place." Mo Han looked up and said slowly: "This is my spiritual sea, right?"

In an instant, the world collapsed.

The emerald green of the grassland faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a dry riverbed, the blue sky and the warm sun were also re-distorted into a dim chaos, the surrounding colors gradually faded, faded, and the water belt around Mo Han also disappeared. The ability of those who have no time to control the spirit degenerated rapidly, and the vitality in the air began to change from mild to violent, and finally, it all returned to nothingness.

Between heaven and earth, only "Dai Meng" still has color on his body.The dazzling gold, the gentle face, and even the clothes on her body have not been affected in the slightest.

"Why haven't I changed?" "Dai Meng" smiled, spread his hands, and made a puzzled gesture.

"The fourth point." Mo Han's hands trembled slightly.

"I know Dai Meng won't tell me," Mo Han took a deep breath, but couldn't suppress the trembling in his body, "I like you."

The color on "Dai Meng" finally faded, a layer of blue water light appeared on his body, the light distorted a few times, and then a woman image that Dai Meng didn't recognize appeared.

"Why are you crying?" The woman smiled gently. Mo Han's spiritual sea was about to be filled with complete darkness after "Dai Meng" dimmed, but this smile actually centered on the woman, dispelling a piece of darkness.

Mo Han couldn't help touching his face in surprise, he did it. "I didn't cry."

The woman raised her leg, took a step, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Mo Han. She stretched out her hand to gently touch the position of Mo Han's heart, "It hurts here."

"I......"

I don't.But I couldn't say anything.

"Especially when talking about the fourth point, it hurts the most." The woman ignored Mo Han's rebuttal and continued talking on her own.

"I didn't." Mo Han turned around, shook off the woman's hand, and looked straight into the woman's eyes.

"What a stubborn little guy."

"Senior, what is the reason for visiting my spiritual sea so suddenly?" Mo Han's expression turned cold.

"you guess?"

Mo Han really didn't have the patience to play a guessing game with this person, but he was concerned about this person's ability to smile and retreat, so he answered along with this person's words.

"Before I entered the Linghai, I saw the imperial light of the jade seal lit up in the direction of Wu Zhehan in the hall. It didn't wrap the maid beside us, but only wrapped the five of us. By my side, those who have this ability, Except for Jin Sheng, there is no one else."

As soon as Mo Han finished speaking, a golden flame quietly lit up in her spiritual sea.

Jin Sheng's voice came over, and there was a rare hint of showing off in his tone: "How about it, the person I value is okay?"

"Very good, but there is a fatal weakness." The woman looked at Jin Sheng with a smile.

"A fatal weakness may also be a fatal weapon." Jin Sheng's tone changed and he snorted coldly.

Mo Han was silent, his mind turned sharply.

"It's really good to be so intelligent and determined at such a young age."

Mo Han was still waiting quietly.

"Okay, she passed the selection of water. Well, it's been a long time since I saw someone who passed my selection so quickly." The woman smiled and waved, and her figure gradually faded with Jin Sheng.

Mo Han waited for a long time, making sure that they would not appear again, he touched his forehead lightly, and a mirror of water formed on his hand.

The pattern formed by wiping the forehead disappeared.

Has Jin Sheng left?

Mo Han couldn't figure it out, so he had to temporarily suppress his doubts and withdraw from his spiritual sea.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the green grassland.

Before Mo Han could react, the entire grassland seemed to be gathered together by an invisible big hand and pressed into a human shape.This figure is dressed in emerald green clothes, and behind her is a green dragon knife. According to her height, the entire length of the knife is at least 1.8 meters including the handle.

In just a few steps, she had already walked in front of Mo Han.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Sun Rui." The person on the opposite side smiled without malice.

Mo Han froze for a moment, then replied, "My name is Mo Han."

"Well, I know." Sun Rui smiled, "I came here in a daze, the only thing I know is my name and your name."

"......what?"

Before Mo Han was surprised, the surrounding scenery began to twist strangely.

"Be careful!" Sun Rui stretched out his long sword and stood vigilantly in front of Mo Han, but he couldn't resist the sudden wave of waves.

Mo Han recognized this familiar feeling, and said to Sun Rui: "It's just teleportation."

"Already—" When he opened his eyes again, it was the familiar darkness.

real world.

Nasty darkness.

The image of Dai Meng in the spiritual sea flashed across Mo Han's mind, and he shook his head half annoyed and half resentful.

Now is not the time to think about that.

"Mo Han, how are you?"

"...Sun Rui?" Mo Han wasn't sure if he heard Sun Rui's voice.

"It's me. Why are we in the sea?"

Mo Han felt it for a while, but he didn't have the familiar touch of water all over his body, so he asked in doubt: "In the sea?"

"That's right. Look at the top of your head, aren't we just under the sea?"

Mo Han knew that Sun Rui didn't see his eyes, so he looked up pretendingly.

"Huh? Why are there so many people lying around us? They're still alive!" Then there was a sound of a knife.

Mo Han felt it carefully, and reached out his hand to stop Sun Rui who was eager to try, "Wait a minute, these five are all my friends."

"Oh." Sun Rui nodded and put down the knife.

Mo Han is not in the mood to comprehend Sun Rui's mood now, because the wheelchair was put into the spirit ring by her at the very moment, and she didn't want to be exposed so soon, so she almost staggered half-crawling and half-walking to the side of the most familiar breath, and touched Dai Moe's pulse.

The pulse condition is stable and the breathing is normal.

fine.Dai Meng is fine.

Before Mo Han could breathe a sigh of relief, the voice of the woman just now appeared in her spiritual sea again.

This time, the voice slowly became bewitching: "She is also conducting the selection of water? Do you want to go and see?"

"No need."

"Ha - so simple? I understand. You want to ask about the price, right? In fact, this is a reward for the fastest passer of the selection of water. You can enter a dream once. In fact, this reward was originally the pure spiritual power of the water system , but your water drop spirit core seems to be unbearable, so I changed this reward for you, how about it, do you like it?"

Mo Han was silent.To be honest, she didn't believe it.

In her hand, Dai Meng's pulse suddenly became rapid, and the energy in his body also circulated rapidly.

"What now?" The voice over there was calm.

"Take me to Dai Meng's dream." Mo Han felt the pulse in his hands getting faster and faster, and felt that his heartbeat was also synchronized.

"Are you sure? Don't leave this reward where it is more needed?"

"I'm sure." Now is where it's needed most.

"Okay." The voice over there smiled, and Mo Han only felt that there was an extra drop of water in his spiritual sea.

For Mo Han, a former timeless spirit practitioner, it was a familiar feeling, but it was not familiar at the same time.

Could the spiritual power of the water system be like this?

Before Mo Han could think about it carefully, the drop of spiritual power dripped down naturally, spread to Mo Han's dry spiritual power river bed, and then went down to become a big river, following Mo Han's spiritual power. The pulse spread to her fingertips, and then to Dai Meng's body.The big river seemed to pass by, moistening Mo Han's riverbed, but then disappeared quickly. After the big river completely flowed into Dai Meng's body, Mo Han also tilted his head and lost consciousness.

Is it the person in the dream, the cold dye in the dream.