Restart, Death Wings of Ending

After Mu Qingfeng woke up, he found that his legs had been petrified. Fortunately, he was sitting, so a wheelchair was necessary. It should not be difficult for the Lord of the Moon Palace who can create all things to build a wheelchair.

Sure enough, the chair he was sitting on automatically converted into a wheelchair, and Mu Qingfeng also figured out some clues. This is not a memory or an illusion. It is a contract, a passive devil's contract, which forces you to foresee the future. It also forces you to use your own body in exchange. Almost everyone will be curious about the future, so they will exchange everything without knowing it, and these so-called futures will disappear after your death.

This is a scam, but the future scene that lures them is not necessarily fake, so the scene of meeting the left winger in the future will also come true, provided that he must get out alive,

Mu Yun told him about his life experience, and he will know it in the future, but the secret itself is a temptation. When you don't know, you always want to know at all costs, but once you know it, you will feel it's not worth it. Know in advance in exchange for your legs. It feels even less worthwhile.

However, the deal was already done, so Mu Qingfeng could only try his best not to be attacked. After passing a few small buildings, he got closer and closer to the laurel tree. He could already sense the energy fluctuations of Ye Chen, which were faint and about to go out but were everywhere. In this situation, the only thing that can be thought of is that he merged with the tree, just like his legs had become sculptures in the Moon Palace.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and he wanted to save Ye Chen, but just across the pavilion from the laurel tree, a strange wind suddenly blew, making the leaves rustle, and the fragrance of osmanthus also hit his nostrils, and in the pavilion The statue of the statue changed from the previous joyful drinking to an angry and confrontational attitude. Moreover, his body shape and dynamics are very similar to those of Zuo Yi and him.

But they had never been so quarrelsome before, which made Mu Qingfeng curious, and even wanted to know why they would quarrel in the future!

Even if he knew it was a trap, he would just take a quick look. With a thought, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, he was at the top of a dilapidated high-rise building.

This is a ruined city, full of devastated post-war scenes, the air is still filled with a strong smell of blood, fresh corpses are everywhere, some are still lingering and struggling in pain, whether they are humans or monsters,

"Is this the scene of doomsday?" Mu Qingfeng exclaimed, and there was even a brief blank in his mind.

"Are you going to continue?" A voice suddenly shouted from behind.

This is?

"Left wing?" Mu Qingfeng was frightened and hurriedly turned around to see what was going on. However, the moment he turned, a waterfall of thorns suddenly burst out of the air, drowning his sight and body instantly.

Boom ~ boom ~

His heart beat twice and suddenly stopped. Mu Qingfeng also regained consciousness and found that he had returned to the pavilion. At this time, golden osmanthus filled the entire space. He also realized that his torso below the shoulders had been completely petrified. Just say that if he had stayed for two more seconds just now, he would be petrified above his neck and unable to speak, and in another two seconds if he had passed his head, he would completely turn into a statue.

Mu Qingfeng sighed heavily. Fortunately, Ye San pulled him back in time. Now he could only talk and use his brain.

"Ye died?" Mu Qingfeng shouted, and sure enough, the thorn vine stretched out from outside the pavilion, wrapped up his wheelchair and pulled him out.

Outside is the towering laurel tree. Its crown blocks out the sky and the sun. The golden osmanthus flowers hang all over the branches, as heavy as the ears of wheat from the autumn harvest. After a gust of wind, the sweet-scented osmanthus flew all over the sky, and the aroma was even more intense, like eating osmanthus nectar. Under the trees are stacks of rockery grass. The gurgling stream gushes out from the bottom of the rockery, overflows the flowers and grass, flows through the sapphire steps, and then quietly dips into the surrounding vast lawn.

This kind of wonderland scenery is breathtaking and makes people forget to leave.

"Captain!" Ye Shan's shout came, and Mu Qingfeng recovered her mind and hurriedly searched for his whereabouts. She looked around and found no trace of anyone.

"Is it true that he has merged with the laurel tree as guessed?" Mu Qingfeng secretly guessed, and then another voice sounded: "Come here!"

Mu Qingfeng immediately heard the sound and found out that it was coming from the direction of the tree trunk. This seemed to confirm his guess. In desperation, he got up and ran over. After running a few steps, he realized something was wrong!

"Isn't he petrified?" Mu Qingfeng hurriedly looked at herself and moved her limbs.

"It turns out that the soul has left the body!" Mu Qingfeng looked at his semi-incorporeal body and finally understood. Looking back, he saw that his petrified torso was still in place, and his sluggish expression also showed that he had lost his soul, but?

He was a spiritual genius, but he didn't realize it immediately when his soul was out of body. This was very strange, but he couldn't help but come up with some strange method in a short while.

At present, Ye San's soul body has been embedded in most of the tree trunk, and the remaining part is still being gradually devoured. Mu Qingfeng was anxious to save him, but did not think too deeply and continued to run over.

"Ye Shen, Ye Shen! Wake up!" Mu Qingfeng shouted while quickly pulling Ye Shen out, as if snatching food from a lion's mouth. The lion's mouth is the trunk of the laurel tree, and its absorbing power is stronger than super glue. Strong, Mu Qingfeng used all his strength to separate the small half of Ye San's soul from the tree trunk.

There was nothing left from the chest down. Mu Qingfeng was heartbroken when he saw it, but now that he was a soul himself, he could not help the soul-sucking laurel tree. If he took the risk to snatch the other half of Ye Shan's soul body, he would only be at risk of being swallowed. .

Mu Qingfeng thought that it would be better to figure out the ins and outs of the matter before thinking of countermeasures, so he first placed Ye San on the edge of the rockery, about ten meters away from the laurel tree, which was relatively safe.

"Mu Qingfeng! Captain! You are finally here!" Ye San shouted excitedly after waking up, just like hoping for the stars and the moon for finally arriving.

Mu Qingfeng's mood was complicated. After all, he shouldn't question Ye Chen when he saw his tragic situation, but the current situation did not allow him to make insinuations, not to mention that he didn't know how to, so he asked directly as usual. Yes,

"Ye San, why did you bring me here?"

Ye Chen grinned weakly, looking apologetic and guilty, "Captain, look at me, I definitely can't get out now, but I still have an unfulfilled wish, and you agreed to come."

"I know, I have already sent people to investigate your sister's matter!"

"Captain," Ye Shen smiled, feeling very relieved, but there was a sadness in his throat. He paused before speaking again: "Thank you, I actually already knew that you would find her, and I also I'm happy to know that she will still be with you on my behalf!"

Ye San's joy was a bit sad, perhaps because he had determined his own death date but was reluctant to die. Mu Qingfeng could certainly tell that, presumably he had also seen some things in the future, no!

Mu Qingfeng suddenly became suspicious. If he was destined to die here, how could he see other people's futures? Could it be that the so-called future was just an illusion.

"Ye Ming," Mu Qingfeng said solemnly: "No one can predict the future. I'm afraid this is just a trap. Let's find a way to leave together. Liangyou and the others should be there to meet him outside the Moon Palace."

"No!" Ye Chen shook his head, "They have been transported to another secret realm. I have reached a contract with the Laurel God Tree to see my sister's future and let the four of you pass the border. But the Laurel God Tree The tree said that except for you, everything else can be agreed to, so..."

Ye San's lips trembled, his expression became a little sad, and he stared at Mu Qingfeng guiltily.

"Thank you, I'm sorry!" The voice was heavy and hoarse,

When Mu Qingfeng heard this, she felt so complicated that she didn't know how to deal with it. There was a brief silence between the two sides.

"Let's tell you the whole story!" Mu Qingfeng spoke first to break the deadlock. He knew that all this was not Ye Mi's fault. After all, he also saved Kanazawa Ryosuke and the three of them. But he, the captain, made a mistake in judgment and let Tote Si Jin and Si Nanchen are both dead, and now Ye's death is also a sign of death, and he hasn't figured out how to save people yet, so he is the one who should feel guilty.

Ye San nodded and began to recall his original experience.