Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 215
The feeling of being in a coma is like falling into a bottomless quagmire, and if you want to struggle, you will sink deeper and deeper.

Xing Mo, who never dreamed in order to avoid being peeped into the spiritual world, struggled repeatedly in this quagmire and then simply sank, relaxed her tense nerves and entered the deep layer of memory, which even she herself had never touched. .

Far in uncivilized chaos, the void conceived her.

Neither time nor matter left any trace of her past in her simple world.

There is only chaos, but no form or dwelling place.

Curled up in the center of the invisible space day and night, the dim red star cluster chose her.

Born of chaos, she stumbled after the only ray of light.

Tried to touch, but was deprived of the right to choose.

Here the vast Lord of Chaos murmurs to himself in the night, narrating omens of the future that no one can understand.

The wheel of fate began to turn slowly, constantly ringing forward in the vortex of love that could not be broken free.

She was born.

she falls.

Peeling off the barrier composed of countless large and small pictures, she saw the boy in white standing in the mist.

"Come here, come to my side, the moon will not hug you, time will destroy you, but I still love you."

The boy looked at her with a shallow smile, and slowly opened his warm arms, with unprincipled tolerance and pampering on his face.

Almost instantly, the moist and shameful liquid came out of the eyes along with the familiar words, followed by speechless sobs.

She slowly walked towards the reflection deep in the memory in the smoke, and stretched out her hand hesitantly, touching it carefully for fear that this rare reflection would also be shattered.

But in the end, he was still broken.

Not even a scum was left for her.

This world of gradually emerging colors, those warm and bright redemptions, are replaced by heart-burning heat.

From then on - missed the light.

she has.

she lost.

Falling into the boundless abyss, numbly watching the black and dull sky above the head continue to fall.

Falling, falling, just when she was so bored that she started yawning, one of the red silkworm chrysalis-like defensive lines deep in her memory was quietly broken.

Then she finally fell into a sea of ​​bright red mandala flowers, and found the ultimate lonely belonging.

Behind the belongings, a girl who is the same as her looked at her with familiar dull eyes, opened and closed her mouth and said:
"Don't think about it, no matter how long you search, you will still be alone.

——Because you are the one who brings misfortune. "

"Ha——." Xing Mo, who suddenly woke up, gasped in embarrassment, sat up suddenly from the ground, stared blankly at the opposite side, and it took him a long time to recover, but even so, he still trembled uncontrollably all over his body.

Touching the cold and wet marks on his face that hadn't dried up, Xing Mo remained silent for a while, bent his always straight spine and squatted and hugged his head.

Thankfully it was just a dream...

The sound of the branches shaking accompanied by a human breath made Xing Mo's ears perk up instantly.

Yes, you can't be cowardly, danger is everywhere.

The chaotic head flashed clear in an instant, and Xing Mo quickly restored his sluggish spirit to the best state, and immediately looked at the environment where he was.

Her eyes were cold, and those who were hiding in the dark trembled in fright, and hurriedly used what they had learned all their lives to jump down from the branches to hide.

(End of this chapter)