Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Mu Qingfeng raised her chopsticks and looked at Yuan He aside, as if waiting for him to try it first.

Yuanhe didn't have too many worries. When he saw that Mu Qingfeng was a wealthy young man from Jinwowo, he swung his chopsticks and ate first.

"How should I put it! It's a decent home-cooked dish! It's not bad, and it's not necessarily delicious, you decide for yourself." Yuanhe expressed his thoughts to Mu Qingfeng while eating!

Mu Qingfeng then moved his chopsticks and picked up the piece of meat that had been patted back. After eating it, he frowned. It was indeed not delicious! He didn't eat much, so he got up and sneaked towards the kitchen!

"Why, you can't get used to eating rough food!"

Mu Qingfeng paused for a moment. He just approached the kitchen and that person noticed it?

"Oh! I have a small appetite," Mu Qingfeng tried to smooth things over for herself and asked, "By the way, boss, do you know if there is a Xiangxiang Hotel nearby?"

"What are you doing there? There are so many hotels around here, just find one!" the man replied. Mu Qingfeng seemed to know what he said! Then he asked:

"Boss, I made an appointment with a friend to meet there! Can you tell me the specific address?"

"Oh! Little brother, you are on the fragrant ground now, haha!" an old man at the next table said with a funny smile.

"Old ghost, what nonsense are you talking about? The fragrance here is fragrant, but the fragrant fragrance is a thing of the past." The man said a few words, then walked out and looked at Mu Qingfeng specifically! Frowning,

"Xiao Xi introduced me again!"

"Xiao Xi?" Mu Qingfeng twitched the corner of her mouth. She was indeed Lan Xi's backup.

"Hello, my name is…."

"Okay, I don't want to know who you are, you are all troublesome people anyway," the man directly interrupted Mu Qingfeng's friendly introduction, took off his apron and threw it on the chair.

"Let's go. When you're full, I'll take you upstairs to rest. Xiao Xi will come later and listen to his explanation!" The man seemed particularly impatient. As he spoke, he pushed open the kitchen door.

Mu Qingfeng did not question or pursue anything. He could feel the man's righteousness and dislike of them.

Yuan He ran over while wiping his mouth, and together with Mu Qingfeng, led by the man, they went out from the back door of the kitchen and went upstairs through another door on the side.

On the third floor, as soon as you enter this floor, you will see the layout of the guest rooms. However, it has not been cleaned for a long time. The dust and musty smell are mixed together, making Mu Qingfeng feel uncomfortable all over.

The man walked to the one closest to the utility room.

"You guys wait here, I'll find the key!" After saying this, she turned to the utility room next door, and Xixi came out in disgrace after a while. Holding a bunch of keys in his hand, he grabbed one at random and opened the door.

However, the attentive Mu Qingfeng could tell at a glance that every key in this bunch was the same.

"Okay, you guys go to bed early!" The man opened the door.

After Mu Qingfeng turned on the power switch at the door, what came into view was a very clean and tidy big bed room. This surprised Mu Qingfeng. She thought it would be as bad as the corridor, but this bed? ?

Mu Qingfeng turned around hastily, but the man had disappeared. When he looked back again, Yuan He was already lying upright on the bed.

this? Mu Qingfeng scanned the room again. Two single chairs, a small tea table, and a computer table, so simple!

Mu Qingfeng had no choice but to close the door and sit down on the single seat.

Looking at Yuan He who was lying on the bed, his face was pale and lifeless. He remembered that he had injected two growth agents during the process. It seemed that they were only treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Suddenly, he thought of Mingxu's mental therapy, which seemed to be able to cure the disease. try.

"Yuanhe, can I enter your spiritual world again!"

Yuanhe nodded, "Okay, which one do you want to use?"

"That? Which one?" Mu Qingfeng was confused, and Yuanhe suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha, no one taught you, but you know it?"

Mu Qingfeng was a little confused, but he guessed that it should be Mingxu's mental therapy, but he didn't know it. Mu Qingfeng still pretended to be very knowledgeable, and smiled,

He stood up and walked over, lying upright on the other half of the bed, and his whole body finally relaxed. After waiting for a while, he asked:

"are you ready?"

"Why are we in this posture?" Yuanhe always felt weird, as if someone was...!

Mu Qingfeng turned her head and glanced at Yuan He's weird look, and sighed.

"Then which position do you want?" After saying this, Mu Qingfeng felt strange, and Yuan He responded coldly,

"As long as you like it!"

Mu Qingfeng was almost dying of embarrassment. She took a deep breath and decided to stay pure.

Turn on the ability [Spiritual Detection]

He wanted to first explore where the frustrations in Yuan and the spiritual world were, and then use his own spiritual power to intervene to clear or erase these negative emotions that affected his vitality. This idea was just Mu Qingfeng's unilateral view. In fact, he didn't understand it at all.

Mu Qingfeng's spiritual body stood on the streets of the ancient town with small bridges and flowing water.

here? Mu Qingfeng remembered that Yuan He was talking about the underground ancient town of Beiya Angel School. It seemed that this was the place he missed the most. So? What's so special about it?

Mu Qingfeng slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. The blood sacrifice eye in his left eye had appeared. The ancient town was covered in blood in Mu Qingfeng's left eye, but why couldn't he see the door of memory?

Mu Qingfeng was puzzled and glanced at the neatly arranged pavilions? Could it be?

Mu Qingfeng immediately approached a two-story building with a classical vermilion wooden door. Mu Qingfeng approached it carefully with his palm, and suddenly a line of date appeared on the door, March 1055, Tianyuan Era.

Mu Qingfeng quickly retracted his hand. He was not sure if this was Yuanhe's time in the underground ancient town. He ran to look at other time points, but he reached the end before running very far. This shouldn't be done. If a door is... A day's record should also contain tens of thousands of doors.

But under Mu Qingfeng's [Spiritual Consciousness Realm] detection, there are only eighty or so doors here and there, which is too few. But if there is one door per month, then it only has seven or eight years of memory?

Mu Qingfeng decided to go to the first door to find out, so he chose the nearest door, June 1055 of the Tianyuan Era.

Mu Qingfeng pushed in hard. This was an ancient town again.

"Haha, Yuanhe is chasing me!" A voice as clear as a bell echoed in the silent ancient town, and then a girl ran past Mu Qingfeng, followed by Yuanhe, who was laughing heartily and panting, chasing after her.

"Weiwei! Stop running, I can't catch up with you!" Yuanhe stopped, bent over and put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, Weiwei ran back again,

"Why can't you run again? Let me give you an injection." Weiwei took out the injection from her pocket and stabbed it into Yuan He's carotid artery.

Mu Qingfeng was a little curious as to how Yuan He could be so weak. Suddenly everything went dark and he couldn't see anything. Mu Qingfeng guessed that Yuan He fell into coma after injecting this injection and lost his memory.

Mu Qingfeng waited quietly for a while but it was still dark, then he retreated and entered the next door, August 1055 of the Tianyuan Era.

ancient town!

"Haha, Yuanhe is chasing me!" the girl giggled.

"Weiwei! Stop running, I can't catch you!" Yuanhe called breathlessly,

Weiwei injects him with an injection and enters the darkness,

Mu Qingfeng looked at this scene and saw how it was exactly the same, so he exited again and entered the third and fifth doors. The same scene reappeared.