forced to be pampered by monsters

Hei Wu lowered his eyes: "Why are you angry?"

Weimian said nervously, "Because... I don't want to use my ability on the future."

He knew that the black mist was all for him, otherwise he would not have come here at all, and he was the God of Devourer, so how could he care about the life and death of a strange human being.

But Sleepless really couldn't do it.

Hei Wu hugged Weimian even tighter, kissed his forehead: "I will think of a way."

He respects Unmian's decision, his condition is not that bad at the moment, the leaked gods are all absorbed into the black mist, as long as he doesn't use "degeneration" anymore.

The lifespan of human beings is only a few decades, at most hundreds of years, and the human being who bears the "future" will always come to the end of his life one day.

Let him do the rest, and he will ensure that Weimian lives well, no matter what the cost.

Heiwu only said this sentence, and didn't tell Weimian what method it was, but these words still gave Weimian great comfort.

"It's fine if you don't get angry with me," he leaned on Hei Wu's shoulder, talking to himself, "I knew it, Li Xian brought me back, it's not that simple..."

She had a hunch before Sleepless that Li Xian must need him to do something.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would have to take another person's life.

And Li Xian could have told him this before coming to the base. He dragged on until now just to appease Hei Wu, otherwise, even if Weimian agreed to come, Hei Wu would not be so patient.

This is also the reason why Weimian didn't want to see Li Xian for the past two days. He also saw Li Xian's reaction that day when the black mist grasped the future.

Li Xian had already guessed what his ability would be, knowing that he would eventually die in the future.

Weimian admits that he is running away, now that he closes his eyes, he can still recall the way the future looked at him.

Hei Mist caressed his side face: "Don't worry."

Weimian took a deep breath, buried her face on the side of his neck: "Yes."

Food was brought in from the roadside by spiders as usual at night.

Weimian picked up the bowl and found a piece of paper on the bottom of the bowl.

The note could only be placed by Li Xian, he hesitated for a moment, picked it up and unfolded it.

There were a few lines written on it, and it was indeed written by Li Xian. He apologized to Weimian, saying that he was reckless that day, and he didn't say hello to Weimian in advance.

Weimian glanced at it briefly, and at the last sentence, Li Xian asked the whereabouts of "given".

Hei Wu took the note from him, and Weimian picked up the chopsticks: "Luna, return that round bead to Li Xian later."

"Gift" is one of the gods of the mother god, and it can also be regarded as something for the believers. If you don't want it, it's useless to keep it by your side. Since Li Xian asked, just give it to him.

Black Mist has no objection either, and he doesn't even care about the things of the Mother God.

So the spider quickly finished his food and went outside the house alone.

Li Xian was still waiting for Sleepless' reply outside the house, and when he saw the spider appearing from the mist, he looked slightly disappointed.

He quickly concealed his emotions: "Did Weimian see the note?"

The spider nodded and crouched down to reveal the zipper of its belly.

Li Xian was accompanied by a subordinate, neither of them knew what it was going to do.

Seeing that the spider opened the zipper and began to rummage through a pile of papers, Li Xian's expression was very surprised.

Finally, the spider carefully took out an orange ball wrapped in leaves from the innermost layer of its abdomen.

The leaves had already turned yellow and withered, and they would split if touched lightly. Li Xian hurriedly caught the leaves and the ball.

"This is..." Li Xian took away the leaves, "Given?"

The spider nodded, it had nothing to do with it once the things were delivered, it packed up the scattered papers on the ground and was ready to go back.

Li Xian did not expect that Weimian would give him the "endowment" directly, it seems that he is still unwilling to come out to see him.

He handed the ball to his subordinate to put it away, and turned his head to a piece of paper on the ground that caught his attention.

The spider placed the ball too far inside, and when searching for it, it brought out a lot of paper, which it kept stuffing into its abdomen.

Li Xian leaned over to pick up one, stared at the pattern on it for a long time, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

The spider put away the other papers, leaving only the last one in Li Xian's hand. It stretched out its soft limbs and asked him for it silently.

At the same time, it complained silently in its heart, this person is really strange, could it be that he is looking for his own paper?

Li Xian hesitated to return the paper to the spider, and asked, "Where did you find this one?"

"Huh?" Spider looked at the content on the paper, tilted his head and thought.

There is no writing on this piece of paper, but someone drew some pictures on it with a pen.

Probably because the spider is well preserved, it is still very clear. The painting seems to be a forest, and there is a person sitting under the tree.

The person's hands are folded, and some drop-shaped things extend from the hands to the ground.

The spider looked at the painting on the paper, and somehow remembered something, then turned his head and glanced at the fog behind him.

It looked at Li Xian again, considering whether to take out the slate and tell him in words.

But this is too troublesome, it has just packed the things in its stomach, and it has to go through them all again.

Besides, Weimian and Heiwu didn't like the person in front of them... Spider hesitated again and again, put the paper in his stomach, zipped it up, turned around and left.

Li Xian looked slightly stunned, and subconsciously wanted to stop the spider, but the spider's figure quickly disappeared into the dark fog.

Unable to touch the mist, he had to turn and return.

Li Xian was a little concerned about that painting, he always felt that the content of the painting on it was indescribably familiar.

Although he seldom went out since the believer's base gradually got on the right track, but if he saw the scene in the painting, he should not forget it.

Li Xian was puzzled, and could only think about asking the spider carefully next time he saw it.

In the next few days, every time a meal was delivered, Li Xian would come over in person.

The mist was still floating around the house, indicating the attitude of the people inside.

Li Xian had no other choice, he hesitated again and again, and headed towards the lake.

Near the lake, the future is indeed sitting in the usual position.

There was a plate beside her, on which was leftover lunch, Li first went over to clean up the plate, and took it outside the grove for passers-by to help send it back to the back kitchen.

He turned around and turned back, looked at the back of the future for a while before walking forward again.

"A few days ago... have you ever been frightened?"

What Li Xian was referring to was that the black mist made a sudden attack that day, wrapping the mist around Mirai and dragging her here.

If it was an ordinary person, it would have been like walking through the gate of hell, but the future has no reaction at all, and the whole person is like an empty shell.

But Li Xian knew that she was not like this when she was awake, and that she didn't respond didn't mean she didn't have perception.

Hearing a slightly familiar voice in the future, he glanced sideways.

Her eyes were confused and empty, and it was only when she saw Li Xian that she gradually gained focus.

Li Xian noticed the change in her eyes, and then his face straightened.

There was no third person by the lake, and he waited patiently for what the future would say next.

Future looked away and asked, "Did you see the painting?"

Li Xian was taken aback for a moment: "Is it... the painting that the man-faced spider hides in his stomach?"

The ability to "future" is not only foretelling, but all the things that have happened in the past still exist in the mind of the future.

She would know that it is not surprising that Li Xian saw the painting in the spider's stomach, but what surprised Li Xian was that he would mention this in the future.

The past is meaningless most of the time, unless certain past experiences play a decisive role in the future.

The origin of that painting must be very important. Asking about it at this time in the future proves that this is what he needs to know.

However, the future stopped talking at this time, and stared blankly at the lake. Her state was already unstable, and now she returned to her previous appearance.

Li Xian frowned, he should have called the spider to stop that day, asked it carefully before letting it go.

Now the future only asks a question and stops talking. He can't get a definite answer, but he really can't remember where he saw the painting.

He asked about the future again, but the future didn't say a word, as if Li Xian beside him didn't exist.

Weimian didn't see him, Future refused to give any answer, both sides hit a wall, Li Xian sighed, raised his hand and pressed his temple.

"I'll come see you some other day." He left a sentence and turned to leave.

After taking a step, the future suddenly stopped him: "Li Xian."

Li Xian turned his head in surprise, and sure enough, he saw Future's eyes regain clarity again and again.

She looked at Li Xian and said, "You still have unfinished business."

This sentence also has no beginning and no end, Li Xian asked tentatively: "What is it?"

Everything inside the base is safe, the nest is missing, and the believers outside are safe for the time being.

His recent unfinished business is only related to sleeplessness, but he is not sure what the future refers to.

Future's pupils are lighter in color, and Li Xian's face is reflected in the amber eyes under the sun.

"That kid." For some reason, Li Xian felt that Future's eyes were a bit cold, "You haven't told him the whole truth."

A trace of cold sweat broke out in Li Xian's palms, and he said calmly, "Yes, I haven't had time yet."

He did have some information that he didn't tell Weimian, and he didn't plan to tell him.

However, this matter was not only known to the future, but also reminded him.

Everything she foresees may include his intentions and selfishness.

The energy in the future body comes from the mother god, and the energy that knows everything makes her lose herself. No one can tell whether the inside of this body still belongs to the category of human beings.

So at this time, Li Xian didn't have the confidence to face this girl who was a round younger than him.

He bent slightly and lowered his eyes: "I see."

Future didn't speak any more, he looked away and turned around to hug his knees.

After getting the exact guidance, Li Xian didn't dare not to do it. He temporarily put aside the matter of painting, turned around and left the grove in a hurry.