Meow will farm

Chapter 461

Although on the surface he is humble and polite to these so-called able men and strangers, but with so much disappointment accumulated, it would be abnormal to say that there is no anxiety and anger in his heart.

after all--

At this time, Mo Heng could only continue to live on the meager hope.

On that night, Xia Yunshen saw his eyes clearly:

A dead silence.

Only when new news came, would those dead eyes glow with hope.

Mo Heng's eyes were even more radiant than ever before, and he could no longer maintain his calm face. He took a step forward, tightly grasping the old man's sleeve, staring straight at him with his scarlet eyes, A frightening aura subconsciously exudes from his body.

"Please tell me, what should I do?"

The old man patted his hands off his sleeves in disgust, and muttered: "What else can I do, wait for reincarnation."

Mo Heng was slightly taken aback, his handsome brows were frowned, and there was regret in his dry voice: "Jiu'er...she's completely lost..."

I can't have a baby.

The old man glared at him resentfully: "Of course I know! Otherwise, why would you trade your life for your life!"

Mo Heng opened his mouth in surprise: "You mean..."

The old man stroked his long beard, nodded slightly, but didn't look at him again. For some reason at this moment, the bad old man in front of him seemed to have become immortal, and the words he said were far-reaching and long:

"Your life, in exchange for her reincarnation." He paused, the creases at the corners of his eyes curled up, showing an imperceptible smile:
"You will also be reincarnated as a human being, and your fate depends on fate..." He waved his hand slightly, and a few key words appeared in front of Mo Heng out of thin air.

Mo Heng pulled himself together and memorized a few simple sentences, memory was too simple for him, but at this moment, he did not dare to neglect.

It seemed that he didn't believe in himself very much, and he repeated it more than a dozen times carefully, and he had to memorize it backwards.

The old man rolled his eyes when he saw this nervous and speechless expression, and didn't want to say anything, so he drank from his hip flask again and burped again.

Mo Heng wanted to recite it a few more times: "..."

Maybe my eyes were blind just now, what kind of fairy spirit does this bad old man have?

Xia Yunshen, who was standing aside, was not idle either, silently following the spells in the memory.

The old man seemed to have noticed something, and his deep gaze stayed in front of the cabinet for three seconds.

Xia Yunshen was shocked, and looked at the old man with a bit of dignity. He was standing in front of the cabinet.

old man -

It's looking at yourself.

Xia Yunshen was terrified, he didn't expect him to be able to see him, since the mighty god and the old devil didn't notice him.

A look of seriousness flashed across Xia Yunshen's eyes: This person——

Who is it?

The old man withdrew his gaze early, waved his long sleeves, and the words in the air suddenly disappeared. Seeing Mo Heng's dissatisfied eyes, the old man yawned a lot: "Don't waste time with me, old man, hurry up and do your own thing." Let's go! Hehe... think about how to get your wife back!"

Mo Heng felt a chill in his heart, as if the last words of the little goddess echoed in his ears again:

I only hope that I will never see you again in the next life...

Mo Heng pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were full of determination, his voice was sonorous and powerful, he didn't know if he was talking to someone or to himself:

"As long as you're fine, that's enough."

(End of this chapter)