The pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone rang, waking up countless mandarin ducks.

Yang Xie also woke up from that tranquility, smiled at Xu Yunyao, left a kiss on her cheek, and then took out his mobile phone, and it turned out to be Mo Beier.

"Brother, where are you? I have something important to find you." Mo Belle's voice came from the phone. It was not as gentle as before, but it was a bit tired and... anxious.

"At school, where are you? I'll go find you."

"I'm in your dormitory. Come quickly, or those weird Shuli will eat me."

Mo Bei'er hung up the phone, then made a face at Guo Qiming, and said with a smile: "Didn't Shuli blame you..."

Guo Qiming is a little angry. Why do you need to explain this kind of thing to me? It's like I really need your explanation. I'm not a weird Shuli in the first place, right? With my appearance, people usually

They all call me a male god or a warm man, does that have anything to do with Wei Shuli?

Seeing Guo Qiming's dark hair, Mo Beier rolled his dark eyes, but suddenly smiled: "Guo Qiming, why do you look so dark?"

"Of course it's to secretly protect my beloved Haruko."

Guo Qiming praised his wit. This answer was so appropriate. Not only did he cleverly solve the embarrassment, but he also made his back look extra tall. If Haruko heard it, she would definitely

Sweet to the bottom of my heart...

Yang Xie walked in from the door with Xu Yunyao. Guo Qiming's eyes lit up and he muttered: "Boss, summer is here. A real man like me has a perfect tan, but Mo Beier just laughed at me for being dark.

How do you want to break it?"

Yang Xie blinked, turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, and shined a light on Guo Qiming. Guo Qiming suddenly realized and gave Yang Xie a thumbs up: "Boss, just let me open my heart and light up the world."

, don’t care about other people’s gossip, right?”

"No, I turned on the flashlight just to see clearly where you are..."

Yang Xie's words almost caused Guo Qiming to collapse, and he was unable to make any reasonable and effective counterattack. He could only pretend to be cold and huff, and then pointed at his computer and typed furiously on the keyboard. No matter what he typed, he always got the result.

Can you dispel the indignation in your heart to some extent?

The whole room burst into laughter, and Mo Beier also blew a kiss to Yang Xie: "Brother, I love you so much!"

"cut!"

Lu Dejin and the three of them all raised their middle fingers. These guys are so annoying. They even show off their affection to the dormitory. Fortunately, everyone is used to Yang Xie's sister often coming to the dormitory and dressing neatly. Otherwise, this would not be the case

, in other dormitories, it’s already time to show off muscles collectively, right?

Yang Xie ignored them, but looked at Mo Bei'er and said, "What's so urgent?"

Seeing that Mo Bei'er could laugh, Yang Xie wasn't too worried. It shouldn't be a big deal.

Mo Beier glanced at Xu Yunyao, then took out a stack of A4 paper from the bag she was carrying, and handed it to Yang Xie to look at. Yang Xie and Xu Yunyao looked over curiously, and saw patterns traced on it with pencils. Mo Beier

Belle's painting skills are very good and she looks very lifelike.

"Hey, this is me, Angelo and the others."

Yang Xie made a sound in surprise and slowly scrolled down. Just like a cartoon, each picture showed some people and dialogues, but the characters who appeared in it were all familiar to him.

Um?

Yang Xie's face became a little serious because Dong Dadong appeared!

Yang Xie remembered that Mo Beier had never met Dong Dadong, so how did she draw his appearance?

"Have you really drawn it?" Xu Yunyao scanned a few sheets and knew what these things Mo Belle brought were. However, there must be at least fifty or sixty pieces of paper in this stack. How long would it take her to draw it?

So many pictures?

Could it be that from the time she called him until now, during the dozens of hours in the past two days, she hadn't slept?

"Well..." Mo Belle nodded.

Looking at Mo Belle's particularly heavy dark circles, Xu Yunyao also felt that she must have guessed correctly, and the fact was just as Xu Yunyao guessed. From three o'clock in the morning yesterday until now, Mo Belle has not stopped.

Pens, and even Li Yingxing were ordered by her to sharpen pencils and get white paper, and they were very busy.

Yang Xie's expression became more and more solemn, because he saw the Bagua pattern flashing between Dong Dadong's palms, while Hu Li, who was equally impressive, was directly hit by a palm to break her offensive, and then was slapped hard on the

She vomited blood and died.

As for She Kang and the others, they fell directly without holding on for a few breaths. Angelo, on the other hand, managed to hold on for a few times because of his superpower, but Dong Dadong used a secret method to seal the space, and then just pointed it out.

Jero can't die any more...

In the end, there was a scene where he was struck in the heart with two consecutive palms and died.

Yang Xie was a little silent. This could no longer be explained simply by the comics based on himself. After all, Mo Beier had never seen Dong Dadong, nor the strength of Angelo and others. How could he just rely on fantasy?

How did you come up with such a picture?

Mo Belle opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't speak.

Yang Xie thought for a while, took Mo Beier and Xu Yunyao downstairs, found a deserted place, and then asked: "How did you draw these?"

Mo Belle hesitated for a moment and asked: "Brother, do you believe there are prophets?"

"Believe it or not, we have encountered so many things. A mere prediction is nothing, right?"

Yang Xie shrugged. Didn't he encounter a lot of strange things? Ever since he obtained the VM, his life has been like a roller coaster that goes straight up, climbing one mountain after another, as if there is no peak.

"Ah, brother, you believe this too, then I'll be relieved." Mo Beier patted her breast, and for a moment Yang Xie seemed to hear the echo lingering...

"Then yours came from the unknown?" Yang Xie asked the little demon to scan Mo Bei'er, but found that Mo Bei'er did have super powers, but he was still in the awakening stage. With a little guidance, he could be as powerful as

Xunzi was like the original, completely awakened.

"I don't know if it is..." Mo Bei'er said with some sadness: "I have been dreaming recently. In the dream, I was in a large hall with many stone statues standing on the side and an altar in the middle. I

Standing in the middle of the altar, people kneeling on the ground below were shouting something about the prophet..."

Yang Xie nodded. This shouldn't be a dream. Maybe it's because his bloodline has awakened, similar to Guo Minyu's situation?

"Don't worry, this should be the ability to predict, but don't use this ability indiscriminately, otherwise you will age quickly."

No matter which race they are, the lifespan of a prophet is always extremely short. They are like meteors, burning themselves to illuminate the unknown road. The most serious consumption is their vitality...

Yang Xie doesn't want to be a good loli and grow old faster than other girls...

"Ah, how terrible!"

Mo Belle couldn't imagine what it would be like if her skin was like orange peel, and she was immediately frightened. Then thinking of the matter in the dream, she couldn't help but said: "Brother, then..."

"Don't worry, since I know that Dong Dadong will be promoted successfully, how can I sit still and wait for death?"

Yang Xie said with a smile, but there was light shining in his eyes, do you want to kill me?

Come on then!

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A note to readers:

Everyone thinks that Mo Belle has a big trap, but in fact, she just awakened a superpower, haha... I am not a trap digger.
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