The correct way to slap the face quickly

On a carriage in the countryside of Zhongzhou, Chen Zhuo slowly opened his eyes. The sharp pain in the back of his head made him groan, and then he thought of what happened before.

How could he appear here!Where is his father? !

Chen Zhuo immediately sat up, only to find that he was on the carriage, and lying next to him was Mo Xiangwan, who was locked up by him!

At this time, Mo Xiangwan also moved, obviously about to wake up. For some reason, with quick eyes and hands, he tapped Mo Xiangwan's sleeping point and watched her fall asleep again.

It seems that someone rescued him?But why did this person want to save him?

He stuck his head out of the carriage and found that there was no one around. He pulled up the reins and drove the carriage quickly away from this place.

Linlang hid on the treetop not far away, watching the carriage below quickly driving out of her sight, then she flew down, patted the non-existent dust on her clothes, and walked back slowly.

"Palace Master." Linlang came directly to report to Lin Moran after returning to Lin Mansion.

"Send away?"

Lin Moran raised his head from the desk and put down the pen in his hand.

Linlang nodded, "I saw them leaving before returning."

"Well, well done, tell Jin Feng that they can take action." Lin Moran stretched and said.

"Yes" Linlang clasped his fists and walked out quickly.

Lin Moran sneered, Mo Xiangwan, do you want to be alone?Dream on and enjoy it.

Chen Zhuo took Mo Xiangwan and fled all the way. They encountered several chases on the way. Although his leg was injured, he managed to escape. The injured leg could be nursed back to health, but Mo Xiangwan had some problems. Unfortunately, these people not only injured the veins in the wrist of her right hand, but also scratched her face, which made Chen Zhuomo look more and more displeased with her.

"Get up, why don't you go find something to eat!" Chen Zhuo kicked Mo Xiangwan hard with his foot.

Mo Xiangwan shrank into the corner. She never thought that Chen Zhuo, who was so gentle and responsive to her requests, would treat her like this one day.

She thought of her injured appearance. Even though she had medical skills, her wrist pulse was injured and she could no longer diagnose her pulse. There were no herbal medicines nearby. How could she be cured well? The scars on her face were probably gone again. Can't get rid of it either.

"Hurry up!" Chen Zhuo increased his strength and walked back to the carriage after kicking.

Mo Xiangwan looked at Chen Zhuo with eyes full of hatred.

That night, Mo Xiangwan poisoned Chen Zhuo to death with a poisonous weed. She sat next to Chen Zhuo's body and smiled in relief. She was finally free.

But the reality made Mo Xiangwan regret it. Although Chen Zhuo hit and scolded her, he did not bully her, maybe because he looked down on her face.

After killing Chen Zhuo, she drove the carriage not far before she encountered robbers. Those people took away her money and the carriage. Although they didn't like her appearance, Mo Xiangwan had a good figure, so she was These people took the cottage with them and passed through many people in the cottage. In the end, they still failed to survive and died without any illness.

Lin Moran had no interest in knowing Mo Xiangwan's ending. A weak woman with no ability, no appearance, and a wanted warrant from Zhao State. If she could live well, then it would be unreasonable.

She is currently writing a memorial to Shangguan Yi. It is said to be a memorial, but in fact it is just a letter.

Lin Moran started to do these things since she listened to the discussions of the people that day. She wrote a letter to Ruo Qing who was far away in the Seven Star Palace, asking her to control the people in the Seven Star Palace and not abuse them. As long as the Seven Star Palace spoke out, it would shock the entire world. Martial arts makes these people in the world dare not do evil, and these people will no longer dare to do whatever they want.

In the letter she wrote to Shangguan Yi, she hoped that Shangguan Yi would absorb as many of these people as possible into the army. These people were highly skilled in martial arts, and their martial arts skills were not wasted when they were used to fight against foreign enemies.

There was also some knowledge she had learned in modern times, some that could be revealed in advance, but she still told Shangguan Yi, which would also be beneficial to Liang Guo's future development.

The last thing is to ask Shangguan Yi to take more care of Lin Moqi and Qixing Palace. After all, she has done a lot for him.

After Lin Moran wrote this, he did not rush to give it to Shangguan Yi. Instead, he handed the letter to Linlang and told her that it would be handed over in half a year.

Linlang nodded in confusion.

A few more months passed after Lin Moran was in this world. She learned about Lin Moqi's pregnancy, the news that He Yanjun was beaten to death by a beggar, and the news that Mo Xiangwan died in the cottage.

That night, after she fell asleep, she vaguely heard a clear mechanical voice, "Transmission begins."

When she woke up again, it was not the other world she thought she had, but a vast white world.

"Where is this?" Mo Ran asked unconsciously.

"This is the host's resting space." The vaguely heard mechanical sound sounded again, startling Mo Ran.

She immediately put on an attack stance and said warily: "Who are you!"

"I am your system, number 8457"

"System? When did I have a system?" Mo Ran said in disbelief.

"When breaking away from the master's control, the host accidentally caused the system space to explode, causing the host to temporarily lose his memory, so the host did not remember that he had been bound to the system." 8457's voice did not have any fluctuations, and the calm mechanical voice told what happened in the past.

"Escape from dominating the space? System explosion?" Mo Ran tried to remember, but in vain. "Then you are here to take me back?"

"This system has separated from the dominant space and completely belongs to the host. Please rest assured."

Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief. If this system was here to take her back, she really wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Then why didn't you show up before, why did you show up again now?" Mo Ran asked curiously.

8457 answered dutifully: "Because the previous explosion damaged the host's mental power, the system has been unable to load. Now the host has recovered 30% of its mental power, and the system has just loaded successfully."

Mo Ran nodded, satisfied with this answer, because she now clearly felt that her mental power had improved.

"Then what are we going to do now?"

Mo Ran wants to return to real life. She doesn't want to travel from world to world. She wants to be herself.

8457 said: "The host must collect the power of the soul and the power of merit in the small world. The more collected, the faster it will return to the real world."

Mo Ran frowned, "What about the power of soul and the power of merit?"

"The power of the soul comes from people who ask the host to travel through, and they will give their soul power as a reward. The power of merit comes from the good deeds done by the host in the small world. The power of the soul and the power of merit can be absorbed by the host. The more it is, the better it is for the host.”

Mo Ran nodded and said, "Does that mean I want to do more good deeds? Then did I collect the power of merit in my last small world?"

"Yes, a lot. The host's letter to King Liang changed the development of that world, so it collected a lot of merit power."

"That's it." Lin Moran lowered his head and looked at himself

Mo Ran looked at a ball of golden and white air that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: "Then how do I absorb it?"

"This requires the host to explore on its own, and the system cannot respond."

"..."

Mo Ran tried to wrap up the white air ball with her mental power, and then touched it slowly. As soon as her mental power came into contact with the air ball, the air ball penetrated directly into her mental power. She instantly felt like she was soaking in a hot spring. Comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes, looked at the golden ball of air with greedy eyes, and slowly extended her "evil" hand towards it.

The state after absorbing Mo Ran was no longer comparable to before. She felt very good now and didn't need to rest at all: "Then when will we start the next world?"

"As long as the host is ready, it can be done at any time."

"Then let's begin..."