The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

Xu Moshu: "...!"

grass!This, this... What are the aftereffects of this?

Lan Mi cautiously drew circles in the corner: "Also... the host is big, this thing requires physical strength."

After speaking, he went offline directly.

Xu Moshu: "...!"

Me, me... I'm going to cry to death!

Why didn't Lan Mi make it clear!Sure enough, it's not easy to take advantage of small bargains!

In just a split second, Xu Moshu felt his body ache a lot.

However, as his body ached, the effect was obvious.

More than half of Yue Yu's soul gathered at once.

Xu Moshu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Now that there are so many, he gritted his teeth and passed right away.

Yes, it will be over soon...

Xu Moshu has been hypnotizing himself, but what he doesn't know is that the further back this soul is, the harder it is to gather.

Song Xun looked at Xu Moshu in the air, his eyes darkened, and his face was full of worry.

But he was... helpless.

Xu Moshu's sweat dripped from his forehead. He wanted to give up countless times, but he always comforted himself that it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon...

Time passed like this for half an hour.

The last strand of Yue Yu's soul refused to melt in, Song Xun pursed his lips, and Xu Moshu obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

At the moment when he was distracted, Xu Moshu in mid-air suddenly fell to the ground like a broken kite.

Song Xun's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately stepped forward to catch Xu Moshu.

On the eve of Xu Moshu's fainting, the familiar electronic voice faintly sounded in his mind.

[Ding——Song Ting's favorability degree is +15, and the current favorability degree is 85. ]

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Xu Moshu really fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights.

Song Xun was beside him when he woke up, and he saw it as soon as he opened his eyes.

Song Xun also woke up as soon as he woke up.

He was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, he was surprised: "You...are you awake?"

Xu Moshu nodded: "Yes."

He raised his hand and touched Song Xun's head, his delicate brows were slightly frowned: "Mr. Song, you seem to be... much older."

Still, handsome.

Xu Moshu added silently in his heart.

Song Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the first thing Xu Moshu did when he woke up was not to ask him how long he had slept or his current situation, but to say that he was... old?

Song Xun patted Xu Moshu's head, got up and said, "I'll wash up first, and I'll tell them to cook for you by the way."

"You just woke up, you can't eat spicy food, eat some light food first..."

Xu Moshu nodded: "I got it, I got it, you go!"

He leaned on the bed and looked at Song Xun's back like this: "I'll wait for you."

Song Xun frowned, and he smiled: "Yeah."

Xu Moshu only waited for half an hour before Song Xun came.

As soon as Song Xun came, Xu Moshu seemed to have just come to his senses, and asked a few big questions: "Well...do you know what happened to Song Ting now? And Yue Yu, is Yue Yu okay? Xu Tao... ...Xu Tao, he...how is he and Yue Yu?"

Hearing Xu Moshu's words, Song Xun's face changed. He put the porridge aside, moved to Xu Moshu's side and said, "Little devil, don't you care about me?"

Xu Moshu shrank his neck, pursed his lips, and asked perfunctorily, "Then how are you?"