Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

Mo Yanshu noticed that Li Muchen was in a bad mood, so he rushed over, raised his hand to hold his shoulder, and called softly: "Muchen..."

Li Muchen recovered a little after hearing the voice. He leaned against Mo Yanshu, his voice trembling: "Yanshu, my grandfather left all his food here... Yanshu, he really doesn't want me anymore... Yanshu, do you think I am not my parents' biological child..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mo Yanshu held him with one hand and reached for the letter on the table with the other hand. There was a lot of dust on the letter and it felt very thick. It should be more than one page of letter.

He glanced at the contents of the package: tortoise shells, copper coins, paper sticks, a brush, a small porcelain jar containing cinnabar, a few books, and some other things he couldn't name. They all looked like things used for divination.

"Mu Chen, read the letter." He patted his shoulder gently, and his voice became much softer.

"Yes...letter!" Li Muchen gritted his teeth and took the white envelope from Mo Yanshu, "I want to see if this stinky old man can write a flower for me..."

"Written personally by my grandson."

Muchen, I observed the sky at night and was shocked. The end of the world is coming, the world is in turmoil, the sky is changing color, and the world is about to turn upside down.

Since then, people's hearts have changed and the world has become cold and indifferent. At this time, you need to be self-reliant and independent, and never rely on others. You should use your own strength to support the sky.

In the last days, you need to practice the five arts diligently as a basis for your survival.

Furthermore, the word "emotion" also needs to be measured. Don't let emotion cloud your reason, and don't let the difference between close and distant relatives affect your judgment. Be careful when making friends, and choose the good ones to follow. This principle will never change.

My grandson Muchen, may God bless you.

I can’t pretend anymore. (???).

Li Muchen, you have to stand up for yourself as my grandson, day by day, don't do so many useless things. Learn the five arts of metaphysics carefully according to the book, it is important to learn this art in depth, not in complexity. After you have mastered it, I will reward you handsomely when we meet again.

Don't trust the people around you easily. They will just watch the fun like a fool, and then they will become the fun without realizing it.

I didn't mean to not take you with me, but you have your own mission. I tried several times, but I couldn't change your fate, so you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself.

The secret cannot be revealed.

There is very little that Grandpa can tell you. In the future you will be surrounded by a large group of people and your achievements will be limitless.

Grandpa is proud of you.

Study physiognomy well. Although you can judge a person by his face but not his heart, in these last days, it will be beneficial for you to learn the art of physiognomy well.

Grandson, although grandpa cannot see your achievements in person, the Li family’s heart is all for you.

Looking forward to the day we meet again.

Li Qingnian stayed.

A letter is neither long nor short.

After reading the letter, Li Muchen was in a trance for a long time.

Mo Yanshu looked at the solemn expression on his face and was at a loss for a moment. After several lifetimes, out of respect, Li Muchen did not say anything. He had never read the contents of the letter and did not know whether the contents of the letter were good or bad.

After waiting for a while, Li Muchen suddenly raised his head, stared at Mo Yanshu, and suddenly a big smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Yanshu! You really got it right! It's true that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed! But this stinky old man is really something! Why not just put the thing on my desk? But he threw it into such a remote attic, and I almost missed it..."

Li Muchen was in high spirits and looked much more energetic.

Mo Yanshu couldn't help but soften his gaze as he looked at him, and asked softly, "Are you happy now?"

"Yeah!" Li Muchen nodded heavily, thought for a moment and said, "Although I really want to meet him and ask him, but according to what is written in the letter, I guess there will be no one at the old house..."

As he spoke, he handed the letter to Mo Yanshu.

Mo Yanshu looked at the letter that he had stuffed into his hands, and his eyes softened. He glanced at the contents of the letter, and when he saw the words "I can't pretend anymore", he suddenly knew who Li Muchen inherited his erratic personality from.

He raised his hand to fold the letter, put it in the envelope, and then handed it to Li Muchen, saying softly: "Keep it for yourself."

"Okay! No problem." Li Muchen put the letter aside with a smile and raised his hand to pick up the bundle.

The things inside collided, making a "clinking" sound.

At this time, Liang Fengyuan stood at the back, looking at Li Muchen with a deep gaze. There was a complex emotion in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something important.

Mo Yanshu had also been observing him out of the corner of his eye, and he did not miss the subtle emotions in Liang Fengyuan's eyes.

This person is definitely not just their junior. Moreover, he just checked and found that the dust on the bundle and the letter was definitely not placed here a long time ago. Instead, it looked like they were just placed here not long ago. The dust on them was not accumulated naturally, but was sprinkled there by humans...

From this perspective, Liang Fengyuan, the only one who knows where the letter is, is the most suspicious person.

But what is his purpose?

Is it really just to make Li Muchen pay attention to him...

Thinking of the uncontrollable murderous intent in Liang Fengyuan's eyes when he looked at him, Mo Yanshu even thought that he had just killed Liang Fengyuan's parents...

Although Liang Fengyuan didn't like him in previous lives, he didn't show murderous intent when he saw him...

what happened……

Mo Yanshu did not show any expression on the surface, but he was suspicious of Liang Fengyuan in his heart.

and many more!

He is different from his previous lives...

Previous lives?

Mo Yanshu's heart paused, and an unlikely but somewhat reasonable idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

This person...

Could it be that he was reborn too?

Or maybe I dreamed about these things...

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

If Liang Fengyuan knew something, he knew that Li Muchen would die in the end. Given how much he cared about Li Muchen, he might have made plans in advance...

Thinking of his inexplicable looks, Mo Yanshu frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed.

"Yanshu, come here, let me help you read your face. My grandfather told me to learn this. I see that you have a full forehead and a square chin. You must be a blessed person!"

After reading the letter, Li Muchen's heartless nature returned. He raised his hands and held Mo Yanshu's face, looking at him from left to right.

Mo Yanshu's face flashed with helplessness, and he raised his hand to grab the hand that was messing with his face: "Stop it."

"Hey, let's go downstairs and have something delicious." Li Muchen patted Mo Yanshu's shoulder while speaking. Then he picked up the package on the table, ignoring the dust on it, and turned around happily.

When he walked to Liang Fengyuan who was standing behind him, he obviously didn't think too much about it. He raised his hand and patted Liang Fengyuan's shoulder again: "Let's go down together. I'll treat you to some delicious food!"

Liang Fengyuan seemed a little shy when he heard this. He lowered his head slightly in embarrassment. He raised his hand and touched the back of his head. A blush appeared on his fair skin...