Detective Conan's Exchange

After all, the future is just an unknown future, isn't it?

Since it is unknown, there is naturally no need to pay too much attention to so-called prophecies and the like.

But the little white snake denied Huan Ye's words.

"This is not a prophecy, but the future, the real future!"

"Is it."

Huan Ye couldn't deny this, but he didn't intend to argue with the little girl, but raised another question.

"Then how did I die? What happens when I die?"

For these questions, Little White Snake did not answer, but directly changed the topic.

"There is an old saying: One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon... Either you fall into darkness and become a real devil, or..."

"Either what? Become a Buddha? And am I not a demon now?"

Huan Ye asked again, he used to say that he was a devil, although he doesn't say such things now, but he doesn't think he is not a bad person anymore.

But the little white snake still didn't answer Huan Ye's question, but spoke her own words.

"There is actually not much difference between a demon and a Buddha, so as long as you are a human being, no matter if it is a monster or a spiritual creature, if you practice hard, you just want to become a human being, because human beings are the most common and the most common. Not ordinary."

"It's both ordinary and extraordinary... I don't know what you're talking about."

Huan Ye shook his head, and didn't bother to dwell on this topic any longer.

He figured it out, this little white snake was a bit distracted, and he didn't know if he really had the ability of the prophecy department or was talking nonsense, anyway, he didn't need to care about it.

At least Huanye thinks it doesn't matter.

And the little white snake didn't say anything more.

Hui Yuanai and the others also didn't say much, although they were a little worried about Huan Ye because of Little White Snake's words.

Huan Ye didn't pay attention to those words, and directly opened his mouth to change the topic.

"Speaking of which, what's your name, Little White Snake? Don't tell me it's called Little White!"

Hearing Huan Ye's words, Little White Snake didn't say anything, but Hui Yuanai was a little upset.

"Just call him Xiaobai, can't you?"

The name Xiaobai was called by her.

Speaking of the name...

Huan Ye grinned, saying that he was too lazy to complain about such things.

Before Huan Ye could continue to say anything, Little White Snake spoke directly, and this time it was in Chinese.

"My name is Muxian, the envious Mu, the fairy of the gods."

"Mu Xian?"

Huan Ye savored the name carefully, then nodded.

"Well, yes, it's interesting."

As for why the little white snake can speak Chinese, Huan Ye is too lazy to entangle.

Anyway, maybe it's because she has the blood of the dragon, so there will be some kind of inherited memory.

When it comes to dragons, what usually comes to mind is the totem of that ancient nation.

Huan Ye never thought that those strange fire-breathing birds in the west belonged to dragons, and the real dragons were more imposing on the totem.

But Huan Ye didn't say such a thing, but asked directly.

"Xian'er, since you can become a human, why don't you think about following me?"

"Longfengchengxiang, I can't be with you, this will have a great impact on the future."

"what?"

"If I follow you, maybe you won't die. If you don't die, many things will be changed. Therefore, you must die."

"Well, whatever, it's not up to me to decide whether to die anyway, but since you've said so, I will naturally pay more attention, and won't let me die so soon."

Huan Ye waved his hand indifferently.

And the little white snake, Muxian, didn't say much, and turned back into a little white snake again, wrapped it around Hui Yuanai's right wrist, and continued to pretend to be a bracelet, probably sleeping.

Hui Yuanai looked at the little white snake in his hand, and then at Huan Ye.

But in the end, she didn't say much, and went straight to her own business.

And Ma Yin and Ye Ying are more concerned about Huan Ye's life and death.

"Are you all right, Huanye?"

"Father..."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Huan Ye waved his hand again, but didn't continue to explain anything.