Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 245 The Dual Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ([-])
Chapter 269 Golden Luck

Only when An Mo was completely relaxed did he realize that he was covered in cold sweat. In the airy living room, he couldn't help shivering.

Musize seemed to see it. He was no longer eager to ask questions, but got up to close the window. When he returned to the sofa, he even picked up a blanket halfway: "Put it on for a while."

An Mo was still in a daze, surprised that the boy left so easily. She didn't even have time to catch any clues to speculate on the other party's purpose.

Subconsciously took the blanket, the brain captured the three words for detailed analysis, and then mechanically executed the "Phi" command.

People will feel thirsty when they are mentally exhausted or extremely nervous. An Mo's eyes are locked on the cup that Musize just took a sip on the coffee table, and then he picks it up and puts it to his mouth to drink it up very naturally.

This is something I have been familiar with for several lifetimes. The relationship with a lover can be eliminated, but the habitual familiarity in physical behavior cannot be changed.

Musize didn't know this, and was still secretly delighted that An Mo didn't mind the cup he had used. He narrowed his narrow eyes, and finally couldn't help but probing, "That's the cup I used."

An Mo looked back at him blankly: "I know, what's wrong?"

Mu Xize's eyebrows arched again, and he quickly said, "Well, it's okay. What happened to that kid just now?"

"He's not the kid from that night, and..." An Mo, who was diverted from the topic, didn't notice the abnormality. He pondered for a moment, unable to think of a suitable word to describe him, and only said, "This kid is very weird, he's too weird." Fat."

Too fat... weird?
Musize wondered: "Isn't the appearance of the soul determined by the state of the person before death?"

An Mo shook his head: "First of all, these so-called lonely ghosts that stay in the human world only have souls, not souls; secondly, the soul does look like the state before death, but that is only the early stage. Generally speaking, ghosts that have lasted for more than seven days are You will lose all the remaining yang energy. After that, if you don’t eat the tribute incense and candles, you will also lose weight. If you eat too much, you will also get fat.”

She explained everything, and seeing Musize was very interested, she suddenly remembered that she had said that she wanted to teach him to become a celestial master, so she sorted out the general situation and rules of the Yin and Yang worlds in her mind, and began to explain them one by one in an orderly manner .

The difference between a ghost that has just died and a ghost that has been wandering for a long time is very obvious. The brightness and clarity are different. The longer the ghost wanders, the duller and turbid the soul becomes.

At the same time, ghosts who often eat tributes and incense candles will also become bright and clean.

As for the boy just now, he was obviously round and round like a rubber ball, and the flesh at his metacarpophalangeal joints was piled up into bulges, but his soul and body were cloudy and dull.

This is very unreasonable.

While explaining, An Mo was also looking up various materials in her mind. There were quite a few ancient books left to her by the old god stick. Even with systematic filtering and sorting, it was enough for her to look at them for a while.

People will never think that they know too much. Countless words and movies are rolling in their minds. It really made An Mo find the reason: "This kind of situation is too rare. It should be that a living person forcibly attached the ghost of the dead. It is a forbidden technique to overwhelm the soul."

Afraid that Musize would not understand, An Mo also gave an example: "You can use a ghost as a container just like a living person's body, that is to say, the soul body belongs to the child from that night, but the mind is the possessed body. living."

As a person with abilities in the mission world, Mu Xize was able to draw inferences from one instance to another, so he asked for his own inference: "But this caster lacks ability and courage, so although he succeeded in possessing the body, he also changed. The image of the soul body has caused a big loophole that cannot be concealed?"

An Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at Musize with pride, admiration, and admiration, and said with a smile, "That's right, this forbidden technique has been lost for a long time, and not many people have seen it. The operator probably never thought that I would know and see his abnormality."

But then, her face darkened again: "The attachment of the soul body will cause great damage. In severe cases, the soul body may even be torn. I don't know who is so cruel and oppresses such a young child."

"I will also plot evil against you." Musize added in a more sinister tone.

"But why did he leave suddenly?" Musizer asked again.

This time An Mo purely speculated: "He should be afraid of you..."

Everyone is born with a fixed destiny, and it will not change unless he encounters a big turn of events or changes his destiny. This is luck.

Luck will be intuitively reflected in the color, and after opening the eyes of the sky, you can see the faint light of luck emanating from the living person.

Ordinary people with better luck will appear red. The darker the color, the better the luck. When the red is deep, it will appear purple. People with purple luck, even light purple, are all rich and powerful, such as those in those countries. Leaders and top figures from all walks of life are the luck of deep purple.

And what can make the caster stop and keep a distance of one foot away must be golden luck.

Those who are detached from nobles are dragons and phoenixes among people, the appearance of emperors!

In peaceful times, this was an existence that only appeared in legends and novels, but this was a mission world, and Mu Xize was a capable person, so An Mo had reason to suspect that he had golden luck.

The addition of golden luck not only enjoys the benefits of excellent luck, but also bears the oppression given by heaven, which can explain why Musize had such a bleak childhood.

Although An Mo can't see the fate of living people, Musize already thinks that this speculation is reasonable, especially because he is worried that An Mo will be alone again: "I agree with your speculation, I will live in the house these few days. It's here until you get rid of the caster."

Of course An Mo is willing to live with her lover, but this seems to be developing too fast for doctors and patients who have not yet established a relationship in this world.

So she said haha ​​to get around the question: "How did you find out that something happened to me?"

Mentioning this, Musize's face darkened immediately, and after a long while, he reluctantly said: "You didn't molested him this time!"

After the words fell, Musize, who was in a fit of anger, hadn't realized what he said was wrong, and was turning his head to the direction of the window awkwardly, frowning.

Then I heard An Mo murmuring in a low voice in confusion: "Teasing...him?"

"You also have a dual personality?!" As an "experienced person", An Moli immediately thought of a certain key point and was taken aback.

Mu Xize was even more unwilling to turn his head at this time. He froze and didn't know how to face the girl behind him. This was the only person who made him involuntarily have the idea of ​​​​getting close to him, wanting to tolerate him, and even wanting to pamper him. Obviously, the two of them The relationship has only begun to show a further trend, and now it has become uncertain again...

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　　{Meeting with a drunk smile}What?~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)