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5.16

A thought from a mermaid (16): A sweet story with the label of abusive story (page 1/4)

[Host, you...] On the way, the system hesitated, [Are you okay?]

"I figured out some things."

The system was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: [The Heavenly Dao...has always had problems.]

The man did not slow down, but seemed to have expected it: "You know."

[Yeah.] The voice in his head lost its usual liveliness, and its voice was much lower, but very honest, [I can't change it.]

The figure landed, and Xu Weiran stood in front of his own hotel in Baisha City.

"So, are you saying that the Heavenly Dao is ruthless?" Even after he merged with the Heavenly Dao, he was almost affected.

[...]

The man was a little surprised: "Are you afraid of the Heavenly Dao?"

The system's voice was muffled: [...I'm not afraid.]

What he feared was something that was above the Heavenly Dao.

Except...

"What is the so-called hypnosis?"

[Huh?] Xu Weiran changed the topic so quickly that even the system was overwhelmed.

"Is it to control people's minds?" As he spoke, a folding fan appeared between his slender fingers. The

fan was unfolded with a painting of a gorgeous butterfly-tailed goldfish, which jumped out of the clear river water and followed the crescent moon in the sky, depicting the graceful and ethereal arc of the fish's tail.

"Is it fake?" The system was completely stunned when it saw the night scene on it.

The folding fan was waved lightly, and the blue brick and tile house disappeared with the wind.

The smoke from the cooking in the back hall, the willow tree in front of the door, and the lazy waiter on the threshold seemed to have never existed.

Only Huang Ying Ah Chao fell slowly, as if he was not surprised.

The folding fan was closed and disappeared into the air.

[Is it the law that comes with the words? Turning the virtual into the real?]

The man who solved all the traces lowered his eyebrows, but he could not hide the dangerous undercurrent in his eyes.

Or, a thought of life and death.

Creation of the world.

[Host...you--] The system wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Xu Weiran.

"I'm not angry." The man glanced to the side, and the system felt that it was being stared at again, and didn't know what was going on.

"Just...confirming some ideas."

"Let's go."

He was close to the truth.

"Oh, right."

As soon as he took a step, he seemed to remember something and took out the jade pendant left by Li Su. He

gently exerted force with his palm, and heard a "click" sound, and the jade pendant broke into two petals.

Huang Ying on his shoulder and the system in the dark were startled.

As a result, the man just pulled out a white silk thread with his hand and made a seal on it. The light shrank back into the white silk. Looking closely, it looked like a pearl-colored broken hair, moving and blending into the lines on the palm.