The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

He returned home in a daze, but found someone inside without turning on the lights. Lan Xing subconsciously turned on the lights, and the originally dark house suddenly became brightly lit.

The person sitting on the sofa stood up immediately, and seeing that she was half wet, he immediately went to the bathroom to get a clean towel and put it on her.

"Just tell me what's going on." She took the towel and wiped her hair, went upstairs, changed into clean clothes, and came out and sat on the sofa.

"We are actually from the same school." Lin Yu pursed his lips and said, "Not only college, but also high school."

Lan Xing looked at him and continued to wipe her hair.

"In my second year of high school, our classes were next door to each other, and I often saw you walking by the window. In my third year of high school, I wanted to apply to the same university as you, but an accident happened and I stayed in the hospital for two years..."

"So, what's the point?"

"I didn't fall in love with you at first sight. I've had a crush on you for many years." Lin Yu raised his head and looked at her: "Can you give me a chance? Although I'm not as good as him, I really like you. At least give me a chance to compete fairly."

"That's not necessary." Lan Xing stood up: "I may never see him again."

"Really? That's really unfortunate." Although he said this, he was happy in his heart. As long as he was given a chance and time, everything would be fine.

"It may sound a bit vulgar and melodramatic, but..." She lowered her head: "You are a good person, and you will definitely meet someone better than me."

The heavy rain stopped, and she was the only one left in the huge house. She huddled in the corner of the sofa, and Nai Yi's words were still echoing in her ears.

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"Everyone has the best arrangement given by God. Since there is no way to go back, just find him at this time and continue the previous relationship. Although the marriage spell has been destroyed, as long as the fate still exists, we will definitely meet again."

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Although the heavy rain outside had stopped, the sky was still dark, preparing for the coming storm. A small warm yellow light illuminated half of her body. On the table was a notebook that was damaged beyond recognition by water.

She raised her head slightly and looked at it, and the tears that had been lingering in her eyes for a long time finally fell.

"Even if the fate is still there, is he still the same person in this world?"

Her eyelids gradually became heavy and she fell asleep. A petal fell on her nose. She opened her eyes and found herself in a paradise. The goose yellow petals fell into the stream and floated away with the water.

At the end of the stream, a man in black was leaning against a tree to take a rest. A small white beast was lying beside him, with its furry tail wrapped around its whole body.

She walked barefoot to his side, reached out to touch his face, and gently leaned into his arms: "Luo Fan, wait for me, no matter what the cost, I will definitely come back."

The petals on the tree fell, waking up the person who was taking a rest under the tree. He opened his eyes and found nothing in his arms. The little beast beside him also woke up and asked in a sleepy voice, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"I heard Master say that she will come back."

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Spring comes and autumn goes, and in the blink of an eye it is winter again.

Nai walked into the ward holding a bouquet of flowers. Sitting on the white bed was an elderly woman in her twilight years. Although time had taken away her original appearance, the charm between her brows was still there.

The old man turned around, saw the person coming, and smiled at her: "You are here."

"Yeah." Naiyi put down the bouquet in his hand, pulled over a stool and sat down, accidentally seeing the notebook on the table: "Fifty-two years, and I haven't given up yet."

She flipped through her notebook casually: "Even if you restore it word for word, it's still fake and can't be used as an opportunity."

"Recovery is just a way to kill time." The old man looked up at her and said, "I have found something that can serve as a better opportunity than this. Now I am just waiting for the right time."

"What is it?" Nai Yi asked.

The old man pointed to his head and said, "Is there anything that can be a better opportunity than memory?"

"Is there any point in going there without your memories?"

"Yes." She nodded: "People's memories will be constantly updated. As long as there is someone, it will be constantly updated. Even if I forget, as long as he is there, it is enough."

Nai looked out the window. The weather was very good today, with a clear sky. Although the sun was hot, it made the place very bright.

drip, drip, drip

When she looked down at the hospital bed again, the old man on the bed had already lain down with a smile on his lips. She closed her eyes and recalled not her own life, but the days when she lived in a certain place.

When she first saw the young man, he was covered in wounds and looked at her warily like a kitten, not daring to move, for fear that he would be beaten again if he moved.

The boy grew up, lost Aokiji's appearance, and fell off a cliff, fear in his eyes.

Five years later, the boy returned. He was no longer the child who clung to her, but someone she could rely on. As long as she stayed by his side, everything seemed not so bad.

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"Disciple Mo Chu, I pay my respects to Master."

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"I also want to protect Master."

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"I don't want to get the first place in the trial, and I don't want to be the future successor to the headmaster. I really just want to stay by Master's side forever. Please don't chase me away, Master."

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"Master, after sending my family off, we should go home."

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"Does the master like me?"

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"As long as my master cares about me, I am not afraid of anything in this world. Let him come. Trust me."

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"Master."

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Night has fallen, and the moon is hanging high in the sky. However, this moon is different from the usual ones. It is red and is called the Blood Moon by the world, the Demon Moon.

The red flowers of the other shore wrapped around the transparent jade couch. They had been peaceful and quiet, but suddenly they became agitated, and the bright red flowers swayed without wind.

There was a person lying on the jade couch. He moved his fingers slightly, opened his inky black eyes, and a piece of red clothes came into view.

"Xiao Lan, you finally woke up."

The vision finally became clear, and the blurry figures finally overlapped.

"Ming Fan?" She sat up, supporting her dizzy head: "Where is this? Why am I here?"

"This is the ghost world."

"Ghost world?" She tilted her head and asked, "Aren't we investigating the ghost groom? How did we come to the ghost world? Could it be that the ghost groom is really a ghost?"

Ming Fan was startled, sat down beside the bed and asked, "Do you remember what happened after the ghost groom?"

Mo Xiaolan was confused: "What happened?"

"Do you still remember Merovingian?"

"Remember, my little apprentice." Suddenly, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes: "But, I lost him."

Seeing her like this, Ming Fan lowered his hands and said, "Sure enough, the soul has not been completely recovered, so a part of the memory has been lost."

"Soul?" She still didn't understand what he said, so she quickly asked, "Why don't I understand a word you said? What do you mean by the soul is not found? Am I not here well?"

"You have died once, and your soul has been scattered. It took me fifty-two years to find all of this, but..."

"Wait!" Mo Xiaolan interrupted him: "Fifty-two years?" She counted the time on her fingers and muttered: "Five years plus fifty-two is fifty-seven. That means Mo Luofan will be back from the demon world in three years. Damn, I've been lying down for so long and I still haven't figured out a plan!"

"Mo Luofan?" Ming Fan said, "He has always been in the human world. Ten years ago, he gathered the power of the entire demon clan, broke out of the seal, ruled the human world, and occupied half of the human world. Now the human world has been divided into two halves. One half is the place where humans and demons coexist under his jurisdiction, and the other half is the pure human race under the jurisdiction of Baili Imperial City and Qingyuan."

"You rule the world and take over the human world? How come it's so fast? Isn't it..." Suddenly she thought of something. Ten years ago, then... She asked, "Is Ruo Xiangsi okay?"

"The demon clan saint Ruo Xiangsi has already died."

"Puff..." A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and she lay back on the jade couch, covering her face: "Then I know how I died."

According to the plot, I might have killed Ruo Xiangsi, and then was killed by Mo Luofan, with my soul scattered. How much hatred must he have felt? After all, I was his master who raised him for more than ten years. Can't you let me die peacefully? He really forgot his mother after getting a wife. What an ungrateful person.

Suddenly, she felt a heart-wrenching pain, and then starting from her right hand, the ice wrapped around her body at a speed visible to the naked eye. The places where the ice was wrapped around her were so cold that they penetrated into her bones.

"pain!"

Seeing this, Ming Fan immediately fed her a pill. The pill melted in her mouth and the ice cubes slowly faded away.

"What is this?" Mo Xiaolan asked, "What on earth has happened to me in the past few years?"

"It's all my fault." Ming Fan lowered his head. "Although I can find your soul, I don't have a body to store it in, so I used something with cold blood to make a body to store it. Although it can be a complete human body, every fifteenth day of the full moon, the moon is so cold that the body is covered with ice."

"No body?" Mo Xiaolan's eyes widened: Oh my God, not only did he make me lose my soul, he also didn't even leave me a complete corpse, Mo Luofan, you are so cruel!

"Does that mean I have to live like this for the rest of my life?" She hugged her knees and regretted countless times in her heart. Why was she so impulsive at that time? Why? Didn't she know what the consequences would be if she killed Ruo Xiangsi? She actually did it. Was she stupid? Was she stupid?

"That's not the case." Ming Fan patted her shoulder and said, "This body has a time limit. It can't hold out for much longer. At most, it will only last six months before it breaks apart."

This is really good news.

"So, I only have six months to live, right?"

The mournful black air filled the entire secret room.

"So, during this time, I will take your body back."

Take it back...

She looked up at Mingfan and felt that he was shining: "Mingfan...you are so nice."

Mingfan touched her head. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were filled with guilt.

If Xiaolan doesn't remember those things, does it mean that I can compete with him again? Although the means are a bit despicable, I really don't want to hand her over to him again. What happened fifty years ago must not happen again.