Chapter 661 Oh My God, I’ve Become an Immortal! (Thanks to the Leader of the Super Fierce and Arrogant Anna

Are they thinking about each other day by day or are they connected with each other?

Maki didn't know it either, but just when Miss Huazhi appeared in her dream, she became inexplicably happy.

The pregnant lady in the dream seemed to be the same as usual.

Cold and awe-inspiring, it makes people feel unattainable.

But when I mustered up the courage to sit next to it, it was as if I could feel the temperature. After you muster up the courage to shorten the distance, you can feel that they are close to each other.

Holding hands.

happy.

Unfortunately, this pregnant lady didn't seem to be able to speak, and she didn't seem to have any reaction.

Is it because my imagination is too poor?

At this time, you should mobilize your willpower, and then start to imagine the overbearing little sister holding herself against the wall, and then lifting her chin with one hand...

As she thought about it, Maki laughed stupidly, saliva leaving her mouth.

Unfortunately, such a situation did not happen.

That's what dreams are like sometimes, right?

Even if you know that this is a dream, it is difficult to change many things, such as the passionate and passionate Miss Huazhi. Although it was a pity, she felt very satisfied just like this.

"Miss Huaizhi, would you like to drink tea? Ah, drinking tea in a dream seems very strange... Unfortunately, there are no books or other things here. It's rare to come to my house, so why not go inside and have a look."

Maki said this alone, and she mustered up the courage to pull Miss Huazhi's hand.

Then, Miss Huazhi stood up and stood aside, as if waiting for her guide. Instead, Maki suddenly blushed.

Bringing Miss Pregnant Paper home...how can I put it, I'm so excited.

Sadly, it's not the welcoming place it once was.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know there were guests coming... It's enough to be so messy even in my dreams."

After pushing open the wooden door, I saw dust covering the floor.

"Sure enough, no one has lived here for a long time, right? After grandma passed away, this place was abandoned. In the past, this place was carefully taken care of."

"I still remember that in the spring, there were flowers from the garden in the vase at the entrance every day."

Maki sighed.

Now, in the broken and toppled bottles in the entrance hall, there are only withered flower branches, no longer fragrant as before.

There are still traces of sunburn on the floor that were covered by furniture in the living room, but unfortunately there is nothing there... only a broken chair, standing alone in the moonlight.

"As expected, it's better not to look at it."

Maki shook her head, turned around and said, "Let's go somewhere else."

"Isn't this your home?"

For the first time, she heard the voice of Miss Huazhi in her dream. The figure walked past her and walked into the living room, looking around with curiosity.

"Tell me," she said suddenly, "the story of what happened here."

"..."

Maki froze in place, and after a long silence, nodded vigorously.

"This chair was my grandma's favorite chair when she was alive. She liked to sit here and look out the window. When she saw me, she waved to me."

"This gap is where my front teeth were knocked out when I was young."

"...Most of the time, my mother would sit here and do some handicrafts. Sometimes, she would also make a few dolls for me. My father would come back very late every day, but sometimes when he was falling asleep, he would hear There was a sound of pushing the door in the entrance hall. Sometimes dad would ask Maki if she was asleep, and sometimes mom would ask him to keep his voice down..."

"Originally, there were photos of my grandma when she was young, my grandfather, and my mother when they were young. Later, they were replaced by photos of my grandma and me... and then they were no longer hung."

It's like showing off your treasure.

Maki walked in her dream, wiped away the dust bit by bit, and told the only visitor about the past.

Until finally, in the empty bedroom, she blew away the dust on the canvas and saw past graffiti in the mottled and peeling colors.

"Is this actually left here?"

She held the picture frame, sighed softly, and then laughed softly: "It would be great if this wasn't a dream. I really want to take it back."

"Is it a very precious thing?" Miss Huazhi asked.

"So be it."

The girl sighed sadly, identifying the faded smear marks on it.

"This was drawn by my father... When I was ignorant, I would often clamor to go to the big cities mentioned on TV. In fact, I don't even know what big cities look like. I only know that the people there are... Wearing a beautiful dress, there are many cute dolls and toys, and endless candies.

But what my father and mother said was different from what I thought. Later, my father drew a picture for me one day. But the painting is so ugly that you can’t see anything at all, that’s it. "

She showed the picture frame in her hand, with only blurry patches of color left on it, making it difficult to distinguish what it looked like in the past.

"This is the sun, this is a tall building, this should be a car, right? I forgot what this is, and it seems that my father has forgotten it too."

Maki shook his head and murmured softly: "My mother told me that Edo is like this. At dusk, the white high-rise buildings are rendered pink, and the glass will glow golden.

There were too many people to count on the streets, and cars were running wildly in groups, as if they were losing their temper... I always thought they were lying to me, but after I left Daoquan Township for the first time, I discovered that outside Exactly what they said. "

"Has Miss Huai Zhi been to other places? Other countries and borders?" She turned around and asked curiously: "A person as powerful as Miss Huai Zhi must have been there, right?"

Miss Huai Zhi just looked at the picture frame in her hand and did not answer.

It seemed like he was admitting it, but it seemed like he wasn't.

I don’t know if you are listening.

It's like hiding in the fog, hard to reach, and always invisible to people.

However, even if it is very cold, there is still a reassuring feeling.

It's like as long as this person is around, you will never be afraid. When you hold your hand, it will feel warm, as if it is being illuminated by the sun.

But just like this, it feels like it's not enough.

Because she is alone.

Maki raised her eyes and stopped talking.

Never before had I wanted to know her better. I want to stand next to her more intimately... I want to be like Miss Paper!

At that moment, the girl finally mustered up her courage.

"Miss Huai Zhi, I..."

Then, the dream woke up.

Cut off in the cruelest place.

The girl opened her eyes from the bed and stared at the pale ceiling in astonishment.

The palm of my hand had been stretched out at some point, as if it was going to touch something, but it didn't touch anything.

"Eh?"

She froze in place.

And just under the stone marrow hall.

At some point, the scale has exceeded the ground dozens of times, and it is so huge that it is like a giant square in the basement.

The branch of events in Tong Ji's hand paused for a moment, and she looked away from the projection of the Book of Destiny. She raised her head and saw a small point of light floating in front of her eyes at some unknown time.

"Huh? Is this...a believer?"

As if in disbelief, she was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed softly.

Unexpectedly, in order to complete the double, after creating the reflection of Motoko Uekami, Shao Siming's divinity could actually sprout from the essence of his soul?

And this divinity even pointed straight in the direction of Dongjun, vaguely possessing the characteristics of Xihe? No matter how profound the background is, this is a bit too unbelievable, right?

What is this? Surprise or shock?

It's so interesting.

"Huai Shi, we are indeed the most compatible contractors in the world..."

She narrowed her eyes happily and hummed those vague and ancient tunes,

Behind her, the scorching sun-like Divine Wedge was floating quietly, glowing with light.

As soon as Huai Shi opened her eyes, she felt something was wrong.

Of course, it wasn't as soon as I walked in that I saw Motoko Noriwa hunting crows or something, but I felt like something had changed.

Something feels different.

Early in the morning, when I was brushing my teeth in a daze, I looked in the mirror and saw my own reflection in the mirror - it had completely transformed into the appearance of Motoko Kaori.

This is completely close to completion.

The shadow of Huaishi completely overlaps with the record of Motoko Waizhi. Through the afterimage of Shao Siming as a medium, she can be said to be the incarnation of the essence of Huaishi.

You can even complete some simple things and work on his behalf.

If it were just the rapid progress, he wouldn't be so surprised... But who can tell him what the halo is that is faintly emerging above his head in the mirror.

"Oh my god, I've become an immortal!"

He put down his toothbrush in shock, raised his head, and looked at the top of his head. Under the sunlight outside the window, the subtle and hidden halo above the head glowed faintly.

What is this thing...

But when he reached out and touched it slightly, the vague halo quickly dissipated.

It's like it never existed.

Just when he was holding his chin, thinking for a moment, analyzing calmly, and then calling angrily to scold a certain evil woman for what she had done, his phone rang first.

Amber's number.

"What did you do?"

As soon as the call was connected, an angry voice came from the other end.

"What?" Huaishi was confused: "What did I do again? Wait, did someone see Motoko Waizhi doing something last night?"

He lowered his head in shock and looked at his own shadow.

Suddenly I didn't know how to explain the fact that my vest seemed to have become a spirit, and there was a halo above my head. Who knows what the hell happened.

He just took a nap after being hungover.

Thinking on the bright side, at least there aren't multiple babies next to the pillow when you open your eyes like in the movie.

That's really hard to argue with.

"I'm so unclean that I'm dead."

"That's it?"

Hearing Amber's voice, Huai Shi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "It scared me to death! I thought you were going to smear my innocence out of thin air! By the way, if you are dead after being impure inside, why does it matter to me that I am pregnant with Zhi Suzi? "

"You really didn't do it?" Amber was still full of doubts: "Huai Shi, we are grasshoppers on the same line. I don't need to say more about this, right? You don't have to go behind my back to do what you want..."

Huai Shi couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"He has already left the show. I was so drunk last night that I could barely walk. If you asked me to take someone's virginity thousands of miles away, just go and kill a middle-aged uncle. Am I sick? By the way, how did he die? Who? What did you do?”

"Who else could it be?"

Amber sighed troubledly: "Of course he is the wrong killer.

At this juncture, a candidate who has withdrawn died, and this matter has completely become a big deal. You should be careful, maybe people from Luming Hall will come to your door... If they come to you, you must not say anything. , don’t do anything unnecessary, I will be there immediately. "

"...Are you sure?" Huai Shi asked.

"Otherwise?" Amber was angry: "Believe it or not, if I didn't care, how many people would be eager to put this blame on you?"

"No, I have no doubts."

Huai Shi raised her head and looked in the direction of the door: "I mean, if you want to be a defense lawyer, you can prepare now."

At that moment, the door turned into dust amid a loud noise.

A burly figure wearing a hat on his head rushed into the room and roared angrily: "Let's catch you at your wits' end, Motoko Oikachi, you murderer!"

Huai Shi shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just that it doesn't look like you're here to have a nice talk..."