MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 84

Counting it, this was the third time Ming Yuechen and Mo Ran met, and it was only this time that Ming Yuechen could look at her so carefully and quietly.

She was standing about five meters away from her, her overly beautiful face was cold and serious, without even a trace of expression, but those bright red eyes that were like flames looked around the whole room and finally met her. up.

All of a sudden, Ming Yuechen felt that those eyes seemed to have a huge vortex, and even his own soul was drawn out by those eyes, and in the depths of the vortex was such a strong hatred, such a strong sadness, and such intense pain.

This kind of intensity made Ming Yuechen feel an inexplicable familiarity, but he couldn't understand why this familiarity came for no reason.

He and Mo Ran in front of him can only be regarded as strangers, but Ming Yuechen didn't know where the strange idea came from. Maybe, maybe they are familiar with each other, maybe they are not just acquainted, this idea just came When he got out, it was as if the weeds in spring had grown wildly. He even had a strange feeling that he had been deeply entangled with the soul of the woman in front of him. This entanglement could not be avoided, and it followed like a shadow.

At that moment, he seemed to be able to touch Mo Ran's hatred, Mo Ran's sadness and Mo Ran's pain, which seemed to be the ultimate emotion after being emptied for a long time and getting something, but being deeply betrayed.

But where does this emotion come from?

Ming Yuechen wanted to see more clearly, and wanted to get closer, but at this moment, Mo Ran ruthlessly took away the sight that had been pouring on him, she lowered her eyes slightly, and a few seconds later when When he raised his head again, Ming Yuechen found that in those fiery eyes, the situation was calm, and the ancient well was still, as if there was only the silence of death.

Those things that made Ming Yuechen just touch the thrilling disappeared without a trace.

Mo Ran felt that she was already a brand new self, but she also felt that she was still the same self from the previous life.

She also told herself that the last life was the last life, and this life is this life. If she lives again, she will naturally get rid of the past, correct the mistakes of the past, save those who were lost, and start all over again. , let go of suffering, let go of pain, let go of boundless hatred, let go of those who have been betrayed and lingering

However, when she stood here and stared quietly at Ming Yuechen, she found that what she thought was a new start, what she thought was a new start, she simply couldn't do it again.

Just looking at this person, just being looked at by him like this, those loves and hates that were deeply engraved in my life came whistling like a strong wind, and I couldn't avoid it at all.

It wasn't until this time that Mo Ran knew that the so-called letting go and starting over was just another kind of self-deception. If he really wanted to start over, there was only one way, and that was to face the storm and go through it. , instead of bowing their heads and giving in.

The idea is always so beautiful and so simple, only when he really stands here, can Mo Ran know how terrible it is to face those hatreds, betrayals and loves, even more terrible than facing death.

She withdrew her gaze, trying to isolate herself from the past, just like every day for a long time, she felt that she could do well in the past, and she can do well now, like a black hole. Not much, but Mo Ran raised his eyes again after the churning emotions were devoured bit by bit, and even the last bit was hidden.

After glancing at Ming Yuechen again, Mo Ran turned his gaze away, as if the person in front of him was a stranger.

In fact, Ming Yuechen and himself in this life were strangers. He didn't know everything that happened in the previous life. He didn't know that his hand once pulled him, and he didn't remember that his hand pushed him hard Open, everything was left by her in the previous life in the most violent way, including Ming Yuechen.

But now, and in this life, this love-hate is only hers alone, Ming Yuechen doesn't know anything, Mo Ran feels an inexplicable bitterness when he thinks of this, as if she was once again abandoned in a blank space among.

Without any accident, Mo Ran went to the top seat in the middle of the conference room and sat down. She put her hands on both sides of the seat casually, and leaned loosely on the seat, looking quiet and harmless , but it still brought a lot of pressure to everyone in the room.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that she let out a breath slowly and looked at He Yu beside her, that the pressure disappeared without a trace.

It wasn't until He Yu invited him to sit down respectfully and politely that he didn't realize how much sweat and drenched his back was on the weekend.

However, Mo Ran hasn't spoken since she sat down. She propped her head with her right hand and leaned on the back of the chair. The whole person seemed not interested in this meeting at all, as if she came here to be a mascot Same.

At the beginning, the human missions were more cautious in communication because of the existence of Mo Ran, but when it came to some controversial issues, the two sides also engaged in bargaining, and gradually forgot about Mo Ran.

From Ming Yuechen's point of view, Mo Ran seemed to be asleep, with her eyelashes drooping all the time, she didn't speak, let alone express any opinions. The dead obviously didn't dare to ask her opinions, and the humans didn't dare to ask her opinions. It didn't get any better, and as the head of the diplomatic corps on the weekend, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to look at her, let alone ask any questions.

Seeing that today's discussion seemed to be coming to an end, Ming Yuechen suddenly asked Mo Ran, "I don't know what opinion Mo Ran has on this proposal?"

Following Ming Yuechen's words, everyone present, whether human or dead, cast their eyes on him. Almost everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a warrior or a hero. Afterwards, everyone turned their eyes directly Turned to Mo Ran.

Of course, I didn't dare to be so blatant when looking at Mo Ran, but no matter if it was secretly or quietly, in short, everyone was watching Mo Ran's reaction.

As for Mo Ran, it seemed that she hadn't recovered from the fugue until this time. She slowly raised her eyes, and her wandering gaze finally changed from loose to concentrated, and finally fell on Ming Yuechen.

And when she was concentrating, the disappearing coercion seemed to press down on everyone again, but this time, the coercion directly forced Ming Yuechen alone.

Ming Yuechen felt this kind of coercion even more, he could feel a kind of extreme oppression that seemed to squeeze all the air out of his lungs, as if to press down his straight head, but ,He did not want.

As long as he can remember, he has been very casual. For him, if he can bow his head to avoid troubles in many things in the world, it is actually okay to bow his head. Although he has not bowed his head too much, it does not prevent him from thinking so. .

It's a pity that this idea collapsed in front of this woman, Mo Ran. He suddenly didn't want to lose, he didn't want to bow his head to her.

This feeling was very inexplicable, but what was even more inexplicable was that Ming Yuechen himself could not accept the assumption of breaking with this woman at all.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Ran quietly, and Mo Ran was also looking at her.

Her eyes are very strange and far away, as cold as the moon in the cold night sky, lonely and not to be played with, she just stared at Ming Yuechen with such eyes, and after a few seconds, she finally said that after arriving here the first sentence of .

"I heard, is it you who want to see me?"

This is a topic that is completely irrelevant to the current discussion, and this topic seems to be full of all kinds of gossip that can and cannot be said. Immediately, everyone in the room turned their eyes to Ming Yuechen again. body.

In fact, both human beings and the dead actually have a gossip heart. Usually, there seems to be no such opportunity, but now, it seems that there is a hot gossip right in front of everyone's eyes, and people can't do it without paying attention.

All the human missions knew about Ming Yuechen's request to meet Mo Ran by name, but no one knew that Ming Yuechen was going to do this, and they didn't dare to ask. That's why, now when the Prosecutor directly asked questions, their already suppressed curiosity was suddenly aroused to the highest point.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to see that the eyes of these human missionaries are shining brightly, and they wish to take out Ming Yuechen's heart now to see what the answer written on it is.

Ming Yuechen looked at Mo Ran, they were a little far away, but he had never been as satisfied as he is now, this kind of wonderful satisfaction wrapped him up, obviously it was only the third time they met, but why would he be so happy as long as she stared at him? I can't help but feel that my heart has settled down.

"With your status and status, it's nothing if you don't come, so why did you come?"

Mo Ran was silent.

She didn't know why, but when Xue Changfeng told herself that it was Ming Yuechen who wanted to meet her, all the past in her mind suddenly came out, and she agreed without even thinking about it.

Is it because of hate? Yes.

Is it because of betrayal? Yes.

Is it because of love?

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Probably because she didn't know, she came here. She had to see clearly, even if she knew that the closer she got, the more she would hate her, she still had to see clearly.

She died so tragically and suddenly in her previous life that she had no time to think about these issues. This life seemed to be full of haste and various opportunities from the very beginning, so she also had no time to think about these issues. Until now, she felt that she should Stop and think clearly, only in this way can she walk more easily and comfortably in the future.

Of course, Mo Ran will not tell Ming Yuechen about these things, and there is no need to tell him. This is Mo Ran's own love and hate, and his own battle. No one needs to participate and share.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a light arc on her lips. Although it was just a smile that was barely visible, it melted the coldness on her face and made her beauty come alive. , she directly avoided Ming Yuechen's question, and instead asked, "When did you find Wang Lin?"

Sure enough, when this question was mentioned, the relaxed mood among the dead disappeared immediately, and they didn't even realize that all of them had a kind of coldness and even hatred. breath.

This kind of change happened almost instantly, the moment Mo Ran mentioned Wang Lin. This change surprised the entire diplomatic corps. They didn't understand why the dead person opposite Wang Lin was mentioned. There are different changes.

Obviously, Wang Lin should be the kind of person who is hated by the dead, but what Zhou Zhou or Ming Yuechen didn't understand was, what is the use of such a human being who doesn't look very outstanding? This method has provoked so many dead, no, no, or should I say, provoked the entire family of the dead?

To be honest, whether Wang Lin is Ming Yuechen or the weekend, or members of the diplomatic corps like them, they just know him, but they don't know him very well. He only appeared in Tiandu City more than a month ago, and he was summoned by the city lord as soon as he appeared. I just heard that the city lord met this person alone at that time. They talked for a long time, but what was the content of the conversation? I don't know anymore.

Although I don't know what Wang Lin and the city lord said

However, in the following time, the dead clan sent a lot of hunters to capture all the fugitives. In the end, only Wang Lin, the fish who slipped through the net, finally came to Tiandu City after hiding in Tibet.

As for the reason why Wang Lin's guild fought with the dead at that time, and why did the dead people hate this guild so much and want to kill it? Apparently it's a secret.

And it's a well-hidden secret, at least whether it's Ming Yuechen or the weekend, I tried everything I could to know this secret but to no avail.

Therefore, when Wang Lin was sent to them half an hour ago, they suddenly realized that Wang Lin's existence should be related to a very important secret, otherwise, the city lord of Tiandu City would not have sent this person over as a A bargaining chip for diplomatic relations.

Especially when Mo Ran named this person, both Ming Yuechen and Zhou Zhou realized that Wang Lin was more important than they thought, otherwise, with Mo Ran's status and status among the dead, he would not have noticed an ordinary person. Humanity.

These thoughts flashed in Ming Yuechen's mind for a moment. He turned his head to look at Zhou Zhou, but found that Zhou Zhou's face was as solemn as he imagined. He nodded at Ming Yuechen, and Ming Yuechen said: "A month ago .”

The expression on Mo Ran's face didn't change after hearing this time. After all, one hour, half an hour, or five minutes is enough to reveal a secret, so Mo Ran doesn't care about the length of time Wang Lin arrives. What she cared about was actually another issue.

"I remember that the city lord of human beings seems to be advocating that all beings are equal and all can be protected by Tiandu City?" Mo Ran's voice was very slow. While saying these words, there was a very obvious smile on his lips, just that smile The sarcasm in his heart didn't even have the slightest hidden meaning: "Isn't this Wang Lin a member of your human race? Shouldn't he be under your protection? Why did you send him here?"

Hearing these words, Zhou weekend suddenly felt his face burning. He was still mocking the dead for their individualism just now.

As the head of the diplomatic corps, this kind of question should be answered by himself. Although he was very angry at this high-ranking female deceased, he still bite the bullet and said on the weekend: "That's because..."

"Did I talk to you?" Mo Ran's response was even more disrespectful. She even just glanced at Zhou Zhou indifferently, and Zhou Zhou felt the overwhelming pressure coming towards her. Immediately, Over the weekend, he didn't even feel anything external to him like not giving face. The only thing he felt was the terror of being overwhelmed by strength.

But in the blink of an eye, his blood rushed to his head, and then he retreated extremely quickly, sweating all over his body, until he felt someone lightly pressing on his shoulder before he recovered from the horror of being crushed. Come to yourself.

Looking up, I saw that Ming Yuechen had insisted on Mo Ran's neither humble nor overbearing answer: "After the end of the world, everyone is in danger, and the city lord naturally wants to protect the safety of every human being, but sometimes, what is more important is what needs to be done." trade-off."

"So, your city lord thinks that leaving Wang Lin behind would be a disaster, so it's like throwing him out?" Mo Ran didn't listen to Ming Yuechen's whitewashing of the peace, and directly tore off the gentleness above, naked question.

"I think this is the city lord wanting to show the sincerity of us humans. We seem to have heard that this person has some personal grievances with the deceased. The city lord feels that sometimes some grievances can't be resolved by just hiding and fighting. It's better to spread it out on a flat surface and say it, a perfect solution is the best." Ming Yuechen carefully observed Mo Ran's expression while talking, and when he said this, he paused, but Mo Ran didn't answer Intention, just looked at him with a half-smile.

Although he wasn't talking to himself, sitting next to Ming Yuechen, he could clearly see every expression and subtle movement of Mo Ran on weekends. He didn't know how Ming Yuechen felt, he only felt that he was surrounded by those fiery eyes. His eyes were watching, and the indifferent and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth only made people feel creepy.

And Ming Yuechen beside him didn't seem to feel this kind of creep at all, he still spoke his point of view calmly, even the speed and tone of speech were exactly the same as usual, without even the slightest gaffe.

just felt the weekend

"On this continent, both humans and the dead have just suffered the baptism of the last days. We need peace and development, don't we? I think you can be called 'Mo Shen' by all the dead, and you have the supreme status among the dead Yes, since ancient times, the higher the status you enjoy, the more respect you receive, the greater the responsibility will naturally be. To put it bluntly, even if every high-ranking person in the dead doesn't care about the feeling of race, you will, because, you are The last protector of the dead, you are the one who cares most about the development of the dead."

Mo Ran looked at Ming Yuechen with great interest, watching him talk with eloquence, neither humble nor overbearing, in an orderly manner, and even flattered himself so lightly and smoothly, without any sense of deliberateness And unnatural, she couldn't help thinking, is the real Ming Yuechen like this?

In the last life, Ming Yuechen who stayed in front of her was a man of few words. He would often hug himself in his arms and nestle in front of the fireplace, sitting for a whole day. They often stayed in silence like this. Sometimes Ming Yuechen would Read some books to yourself, and of course sometimes you will read to him, or do what adults should do, and even they will talk about things before the end of the world.

It's just that none of these topics can relate to everything outside the room.

At that time, Mo Ran's entire living space was only that room, which was gorgeous and warm but extremely cold.

She didn't know what Ming Yuechen looked like outside the room, presumably, Ming Yuechen didn't know her either.

At that time, she was drowsy all day long, and when she woke up, she would naively and foolishly guess what Ming Yuechen looked like outside. She really never thought of it. Until now, her guess at that time finally had an answer.

If Mo Ran hadn't been staring at him with meaningful eyes all the time, Ming Yuechen would almost have thought that this woman had started to wander again, and she had no intention of responding, then Ming Yuechen's continuous explanations and lobbying were all on his own. When everyone felt that this conversation could not continue, Mo Ran in front of him finally spoke slowly.

"In other words, are you using this man named Wang Lin to please me?"

she squinted slightly

This is really a sharp and merciless question. Ming Yuechen frowned slightly before answering in a roundabout way: "Your Excellency is very sincere, and we all hope that you can feel this sincerity."

Mo Ran laughed softly, and then she finally changed her posture, sat up straight, and flicked her fingers lightly on her knees: "Of course I can hope to feel this sincerity, but in Wang Lin's body I am Didn't feel it."

Although Ming Yuechen was still smiling politely, his eyes became sharper, and he looked at the other party quietly for a few seconds before asking: "I don't know how you can feel this sincerity? "

The smile on Mo Ran's face disappeared quietly following Ming Yuechen's questioning, leaving only a piercing coldness in the end. Her bright red eyes seemed to burn up all of a sudden, trying to kill the man in front of her. Completely burned, burned to ashes, burned to dust.

"How about using you to please me?"

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