Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

The streets were bustling with vendors calling out to customers to buy things from their stalls.

There are all kinds of weird and strange things.

But there was nothing that interested Mo Xin.

It has always been like this, there has never been anything that attracted her.

I don’t do anything out of liking it, but rather it’s more like completing a task, even living.

This life is boring and dull.

After walking around for a long time, Mo Xin didn't find anything that interested him.

the other side.

The young man holding a folding fan looked left and right, and from time to time went to the stall, picked up things that interested him and took a look at them. If he liked something, he would buy it and give it to the subordinates he brought with him.

In just a short while, his subordinates' hands were full of large and small bags, and their faces were filled with helplessness.

Why can their young masters shop more freely and more evenly than girls?

Forgive their hands and feet.

They can't carry any more.

(?_?)

Seeing his young master walking away again, he was helpless?_?

The subordinates could only follow with groans.

Zuo Yuanyang was strolling happily when he suddenly saw a person in front of him wearing white clothes, with silver hair blowing a little in the breeze, a thin figure, and a cool and elegant temperament like an immortal.

He felt something strange in his heart and could vaguely sense the loneliness and sadness in the heart of the young man in white, which made the empathizer feel heartbroken.

Feeling strange in his heart, Zuo Yuanyang took a few quick steps to catch up.

"Hey, young master, please wait a moment."

When Zuo Yuanyang actually saw the appearance of the person in front of him, he stood there in a daze, his mouth open, not knowing what to say.

Oh my god, what kind of god-like person is this (?Д?≡?д?)!?

So beautiful?!

Zuo Yuanyang was completely stunned, his dark eyes filled with admiration for Mo Yin.

I totally forgot what he was here for.

Mo Xin looked at Zuo Yuanyang with puzzlement.

"What...can I do for you?"

"Cough." Zuo Yuanyang, who was brought back to his senses by Mo Yin's words, looked embarrassed. He covered his lips and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"Nothing, just came to deliver something.

This is a folding fan I made myself. I give it to you. Remember to be happy. You will look very beautiful when you smile, like a fairy!"

After saying these words, Zuo Yuanyang ran away.

Oh my god, this is so embarrassing.

He has had an extraordinary sense of human emotions since he was young and can clearly tell other people's emotions.

This silver-haired boy was the only one whose emotions were vague.

His curiosity aroused, and he went forward to see what kind of person he was.

When he first saw his appearance, he was stunned.

Upon seeing his eyes, he was frightened.

The silver pupils were filled with loneliness and desolation, which was totally different from the youthful recklessness, frivolity, and carefreeness that a person of this age should have.

It’s like I’ve experienced despair and have no hope for anything in the world.

He inexplicably didn't want to see him like this.

He hoped that this face would be filled with a sunny smile, rather than hiding his indifference.

He impulsively gave him the folding fan he had just made, but now that the words were out, it was impossible to take them back.

?°(°ˉ??ˉ?°)°?

Would he think he was a lunatic?

Mo Xin: “…”

She looked at the red figure running away, then looked at the folding fan in her hand again.

Warmth flowed in her eyes, as if something was melting and dripping into her eyes, causing ripples.

He chuckled and murmured, "Thank you."

She put away her folding fan and decided not to go shopping anymore.

I found a place to sit down and wait for Hei Yan and the others.

An old Taoist priest with a white beard walked up to him, stroking his beard, lifted his robe and sat down.

He looked at her with a smile, his eyes narrowed so much that they were almost invisible.

"Young man, would you like to have your fortune told? Since we are destined to meet, I can tell your fortune for free."

He stroked his beard and shook his head.

"Thank you, but that doesn't count."

The old Taoist priest with white beard paused while stroking his beard.

"I see that your forehead is black, which is a very bad omen. You will often be accompanied by disasters in the future, which are extremely difficult to resolve. You may even be in danger of losing your life. But don't be afraid. Buy me a peace amulet and I will ensure that you live a safe life."

The white-bearded Taoist priest held a piece of yellow paper with runes drawn on it between his index and middle fingers and waved it in front of Mo Yin.

There was a bewitching smile on his wrinkled face.

"No, I don't need it."

Mo Xin lowered his eyes and said calmly.

It is ridiculous that there are fortune tellers in this world where strength speaks, the strong are respected, and the shackles are broken, and no one believes in fate.

After saying that, he left a few Protoss coins and turned away.

Not long after she walked, another old Taoist stopped her.

The difference between him and the old Taoist with white beard was that the old Taoist with white beard wore a yellow robe, while this old Taoist wore a flowing red robe and had a whisk on his arm.

Mo Xin: “…”

Today's fortune teller is specifically targeting her, right?

"My young master, you have been lonely and miserable until now. Your past life was full of hardships, pain and despair. In the second half of your life, there will be a secret turning point. After all the hardships, there will be sweetness. It will be like riding the wind and waves, and it will be unstoppable!"

Mo Xin: “…”

With a calm face, it was hard to tell whether he was sad or happy: "I'll take your good words."

After saying that, he left the same Star Coin as the previous Taoist priest and changed direction and walked away.

Later, the two old Taoists met and started arguing.

The old Taoist in red gritted his teeth and smirked: "Liar."

The old man in yellow said: "..."

Is it okay for a liar to call himself a liar?

The old Taoist in yellow sneered, "It's like everyone is a liar."

The old man in yellow said: "You can't even do this little bit of talking. You'd better change your career as soon as possible, hum."

The old man in red said: "You are not good at talking. I am different from you. I was just trying to motivate him."

(Mo Xin: I don’t believe anything you say.)

the other side.

After Li Yueling woke up, she received the words Mo Xin left for her.

Those two conditions must be fulfilled first.

I hope to receive your challenge again in the future.

Mo Xin found another place to sit.

She has a contractual relationship with Hei Yan, so there is no need to worry that Hei Yan and Jing Chen will not be able to find her.

The wind blows the leaves down, it is already the beginning of autumn, the breeze caresses my face, bringing a hint of coolness.

The young man with a hint of melancholy sat casually under the tree, stretched out his hands to catch the fallen leaves, with a hint of sadness between his brows.

The leaves have become withered.

By next year, the branches will be full of tender buds, and the scene will be full of spring again.

No matter how many years pass or how the seasons change, this fenced tree will always be here, but people can never go back to the past, and the people this tree has seen are also different generations.

Those who left the city never returned, leaving only those who missed them waiting at the city gate, but in the end they were never able to wait for the person they missed.

The phoenix tree has witnessed the rise and fall, honor and disgrace, and changes of this city. It has seen the young people full of vigor and strength rise up, dressed in fine clothes and riding horses. It has seen the young people full of vigor and vitality decline and perish, and it has seen the sighs of desolation in the old age.

What a pity.

Mo Xin withdrew his gaze from the retrospective mirror.

"Xiao Ah-Xin, we are back, look what I brought you!"