Fast travel: The host is too crazy to shoot, the system can't stop it

Chapter 142 Fantasy (26) Preparations

"Mom!" Mo Taoxu held Ye Jing's hand and cried while crying.

But just before Ye Jing was about to connect the phone, she seemed to really hear something, and looked around blankly.

Mo Tao met her eyes, his heart was beating wildly, and he shouted eagerly: "Mom, can you hear me? Can you hear me?!"

But Ye Jing's gaze didn't fall on Mo Tao, but passed directly through him, with some confusion in her eyes...

The next second, the phone was connected, and Ye Jing immediately retracted her eyes, and called happily: "Xiao Tao──"

Mo Tao's breathing stopped for a moment, "No! Mom!"

Mo Tao knelt down with his head in his arms, desperately covering his ears and closing his eyes to avoid this scene. The surrounding scenes were affected by his strong emotions, and dispersed like smoke. Everything disappeared and turned into nothingness again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry──" Mo Tao knelt on the ground and kept crying, with great regret deeply entangled in his heart, the pain was so painful that he felt suffocated.

Yan Nanxu walked up to Mo Tao and wanted to help him up, but Mo Tao grabbed his hand with his backhand, looked up at Yan Nanxu, his eyes were red, and begged: "Teacher Yan, I want to go back, I want to go back I, I...I want to go back, I want to go back to my mother..."

Mo Tao knew his current situation. The mission could not be completed, and his soul was fatally injured along with his body. He didn't know what he could do, but, but...

"You will go back," Yan Nanxu affirmed: "You will, don't be afraid, don't give up."

The teacher's promise is very important in the hearts of the students, Mo Tao's mood was appeased a little, his breathing gradually eased, and he nodded seriously.

"Host, host? It can't last longer, it's coming back."

The sound of the system came from afar and drifted all the way here.

Yan Nanxu looked at the fingers that gradually became transparent, squatted down and finally told Mo Tao: "You will definitely go back, I am leaving now, you are here for the time being, don't be afraid, and don't go to sleep, remember Stay, you have to go back, don’t leave your mother alone.”

Mo Tao took a deep breath and steeled himself to respond, but Yan Nanxu could feel that his hands holding him were shaking slightly, and he subconsciously held them tighter and tighter - he was very uneasy, and when he had a desire in his heart, There will be an extreme fear of the possibility of dashed hopes.

Yan Nanxu understood his mood, calmed down, looked into Mo Tao's eyes and said softly, "I will definitely help you go back, so don't worry, okay?"

Mo Tao froze for a moment, seemed to be appeased, slowly let go of his hand, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Teacher Yan, thank you."

At this moment, Yan Nanxu's body had begun to fade gradually. Mo Tao looked at the person in front of him and smiled slightly. This smile was to comfort others and encourage himself.

Yan Nanxu's figure disappeared completely, and Mo Tao was the only one left in the empty space. He sat on the ground with his knees hugged, closed his eyes and hummed a nursery rhyme again.

This nursery rhyme was originally hummed to him by Mo Tao's biological mother, but he was very young at that time and could only remember a few faint tones.

After Ye Jing found out about this, she specially found a similar nursery rhyme for Mo Tao to identify, and finally found that one, and sang it to Mo Tao at night.

In fact, thinking about it now, Mo Tao only remembered a few syllables. Whether it was the original song has long been unknown, and maybe it doesn’t matter at all. For him, this reassuring nursery rhyme has always been in his memory. It was Ye Jing's voice, slow, gentle, loving...

The soul went back into the body, Yan Nanxu slowly opened his eyes, the sky light was a little glaring, he frowned slightly, just about to stand up suddenly his eyes darkened, he couldn't stand still and almost fell down.

"Mr. Yan, are you okay?" Luo Zhecheng supported him in time, and asked worriedly.

"Host! Host, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?? Did you encounter any trouble over there just now? Has your soul been attacked?!"

The system reacted very strongly, and began to frantically check Yan Nanxu's soul condition without any explanation, for fear of making a little mistake.

"It's okay." Yan Nanxu shook his head at Luo Zhecheng, and then replied to the system in his heart: "It's just a headache, it has nothing to do with the soul, nothing happened just now."

Luo Zhecheng turned to continue asking: "What about Xiaotao?"

"Temporarily stabilized, but the physical injury..."

"I will definitely find the best doctor!" Luo Zhecheng said without thinking.

However, in fact, everyone knew that in Mo Tao's situation, there was no medicine and stone, and at most he could last for a few more days, and Yan Nanxu knew that the body was still secondary, and the focus was on how to repair the soul.

"Can Qingxu Pearl mend his soul?" Yan Nanxu asked the system.

"This...it is indeed possible, but," the system paused, and continued: "But time is too late, and the Qingxu Pearl can only be warmed up slowly, as the damage to his soul can't be recovered in decades. , but his body can’t hold on for long.”

The body can't support it, and the soul can't repair it in time. This is a dead end.

"Young Master Yan," Luo Zhecheng suddenly asked at this moment: "May I ask, how did you bounce back that killing god's spiritual power?"

Then he immediately added: "Young Master Yan, don't worry, I don't have any other intentions, it's just... that Killing God is too dangerous, we must find a way to deal with him."

Everyone here knows that Yan Nanxu is a half-mermaid, but he is the child of the second son of the Yan family and Mo Tao's teacher. The Yan and Luo families will not do anything to him. This is partiality and selfishness. , but it is also human nature.

Mentioning this matter, Yan Nanxu froze for a moment, then thought of something, and took out the necklace she was wearing──
The beads on the necklace were stained with some blood, but the color became more transparent and clear, with a faint gleam of light.

It has the power to deal with the gods...

Mo Tao said that the original transparent blood beads were lost in the vast sea, and this necklace was made by the original owner's mother when she was a child.

"This is it?" Luo Zhecheng was confused.

Yan Nanxu said slowly: "I'm not sure, but if I guess correctly, this is a transparent blood bead, the key to the ruins."

It was lost in the sea and picked up by accident, and now it is made into a necklace and worn on the half-mermaid body of Yan Nanxu, which is really a mistake.

Guixu, the place where the gods are sealed...

Looking at the necklace in his hand, Yan Nanxu asked the system again: "People can absorb gods, right? Are there any other conditions?"

"Well, there are no conditions, as long as you get the gods in the setting, what do you want to do as the host?"

"I remember you said that the gods are a kind of spiritual power, so can this spiritual power repair the soul?"

This direction was never considered by the system before, it got stuck, quickly flipped through the information, and stammered: "Indeed, it should be possible..."

And the power of the gods is powerful, as long as you get it, even Mo Tao's soul damage can be repaired immediately!
Luo Zhecheng knew about Guixu, and Mo Tao kept mentioning it to him before, but now seeing the transparent blood bead, he just felt emotional in his heart, and then said: "Let's put Guixu aside, let's think about how to use this to deal with it Then kill God."

"No," Yan Nanxu shook his head, "There is something in Guixu that can save Mo Tao."

Luo Zhecheng immediately asked: "Really?!"

Facing the delighted gaze of the person in front of him, Yan Nanxu hesitated for a moment, and explained: "This his body will still die, but he will go to another world to live."

This is a fact, and Yan Nanxu doesn't want to hide it.

Hearing this, Luo Zhecheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked down at the unconscious Mo Tao, and suddenly asked, "Then will he be happy in that world?"

"Yes, there are people waiting for him in that world."

Luo Zhecheng was silent for a while, then said softly: "That's good. But even with the key, it may be difficult for the Killing God to guard Guixu."

"I'll find a way to trap him."

Luo Zhecheng asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

But Yan Nanxu immediately denied his idea, "No, you send Mo Tao back for treatment and stabilize the injury temporarily. He will definitely come to me, and I will find a solution."

"But……"

"The only thing he wants to kill is me," Yan Nanxu interrupted Luo Zhecheng, "You go back to Yanfu immediately, I won't go with you, if you see him... just tell him Lingxiangcao, I'll wait there he."

Seeing that Luo Zhecheng was still hesitant, Yan Nanxu finally said slowly: "You have to go back and guard Mo Tao, Miss Yan, and Yan Luo's family. This is the most important thing."

This is the responsibility of being the young master of the Luo family.

Luo Zhecheng pursed his lips, nodded and said, "Okay."

At sunset, everyone reluctantly rested and started to leave, but Yan Nanxu did not go with them.

Seeing this, Yan Cheng insisted on following Yan Nanxu, but was rejected, because his physical condition is really bad, it is not a good thing to forcefully follow.

In the end, Luo Zhecheng and the others returned to Yanfu, while Yan Nanxu walked towards the Wu family's territory alone, and the two separated.

There is no one else on the flat wilderness, and the gentle and brilliant sunlight illuminates this piece of solitude.

"Host..." For some unknown reason, when there was no one there, the system suddenly said: "The god can also mend your soul."

Qingxu Pearl can indeed nourish the soul, but it takes time, a long time, who knows if any accidents will happen during this time?But now there is an opportunity to repair the soul in an instant, and there will be no worries from now on...

Yan Nanxu knew what the system meant. He raised his eyes to look at the endless plains and whispered: "I want to send him home."

There is a mother who is waiting for her child to come home. Her ten years of tenderness and love should not be exchanged for a bad news.

(End of this chapter)