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※※※※※※The ground in the ward was covered with shattered glass residue, and the drip brackets in the room were even more shaking. But in this mess, there was a bed neatly arranged and cleaned quietly.

The intern sitting next to the bed held up his glasses, stood up and smiled, "Three, we're meeting again."

"You are... the general manager of Rainbow Company." Monkey said a little surprised, "I said why didn't I see you in the company building just now? It turns out that you are hiding here."

"No, I'm not hiding here, but waiting for three people." Wen Xue touched Qingzi's eyes, sucked in the cold air, glared at Monkey and Wenjing, and said, "Three, don't stand at the door, sit down first."

Monkey and Wenjing looked at each other and walked in without any worries. They pulled a nearby hospital bed and cleaned it up. The three of them sat up all the way up. Wenjing wrapped her hands around her chest and said angrily: "If you have any questions, just say it."

The Wenshou sat down, looked at the old man lying in a coma on the hospital bed, and laughed in a low voice: "As far as I know, this old man suffers from cerebral thrombosis, and there is basically no possibility of waking up. In the future, he will be lying on this hospital bed and relying on these instruments to make a living."

The monkey glanced at the old man and smiled, "Manager Wen, if you have anything to say, why bother twitching?"

Wen Xuexi smiled slightly: "Look, because of the storm just now, the hospital had already been powered off. Not to mention that these delicate instruments were damaged in the first wave of explosions. But look at it, he has not died yet. It is a miracle."

The monkey smiled and took out a huge high-energy pistol, and aimed at Wen Xi's head intentionally or unintentionally: "If Manager Wen's head does not explode after another three seconds, then it would be even more miracle."

"Ok," Wen's student raised his hand and smiled, "Mr. Monkey is really impatient. Then I'm not talking nonsense anymore. I already know the intention of the three of you here, and I can still help."

The monkey grinned and said, "You know that Boss Mo lost his memory last time. You know that we are here this time. Will you know in advance if you know beforehand?"

"Not bad, but it's not me, but there is another expert to give me some advice." Wen Zun nodded.

A cold light flashed in the monkey's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Prophet?"

The reviewer spread his hands: "I am more used to calling it the 'prophet'."

"Hmph, Prophet? Just a group of tragic figures who are selfish or unable to resist the sky." The monkey said disdainfully, "Although the prophet has the ability to predict, once it is leaked, it will definitely be punished by God. He told you to come. If there is no conspiracy, there will be a greater conspiracy."

The Wenzhe smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Monkey, he has great resentment towards people like the Prophets."

"It's not resentment, but sad for them." The monkey's face dimmed. "Three years ago, a good friend in London was killed because of his ability to predict. Although he was just an F-level psychic, he could only predict what would happen within ten minutes."

"In fact, it's not just Miss Balier. In the past ten years, a total of fourteen prophets have been killed, and only one prophet in this world has survived." Wensper sighed.

"Balier?" Wen Jing was stunned and looked at the monkey strangely. The monkey's face turned slightly red and he coughed a few times, "No matter what, if the prophet takes the initiative to do something, it will definitely have a deep meaning. Manager Wen, tell me your origin."

"I am just following the prophet's instructions and working hard to move the future in a controllable direction." Wenshu smiled and said with a forced smile. "Someone is hunting the prophet in secret, and the only surviving prophet already knows that his deadline has come. He just wants to make the greatest contribution in a limited time."

Wensen stood up and said, "Whether it is recruiting Mo Xing to enter the company, or when I came to the hospital yesterday, or when I am standing here now, I am just trying to move forward in the direction we predicted."

"People who dare to hinder the development of history will inevitably die under the wheel of history. No matter who it is, it is impossible for them to predict the future 100%. Because a small butterfly can change the entire future. Manager Wen, you have to think twice about doing these things." The monkey frowned.

"Miss Balier told you these words." Wensen looked at the somewhat angry monkey and hurriedly explained, "Don't be angry, the prophet had known these five years ago."

"Damn it, I know why I didn't warn us?" The monkey stood up and roared.

But as soon as he said that, the monkey realized that he had lost his composure. He stared at the Wenzhe, who spread his hands and said, "Look, this is the trouble caused by the ability to predict."

"I'm sorry." The monkey took a deep breath, sat down and whispered, "Of course, you should have known my apology in advance."

The Wensen smiled and lowered the business and said, "If I said, you will meet Miss Balier, do you believe it?"

The monkey's body trembled violently. After a while, he forced a smile and said, "I buried her with my own hands, and even her tombstone was done by me. How is this possible?"

"How do you know that the one who was buried must be Miss Balier?" Wen Xi smiled. The monkey's body suddenly froze. After a long time, his head slowly drooped like a leaking balloon.

Seeing that the monkey had convinced, Wen Jing looked at Wen Jing. Wen Jing looked at Wen Jing with dissatisfaction, holding her little head up and said, "Four-eyed boy, don't think that there is an old charlatan behind her back, and my aunt will be afraid of you."

The Wen student said respectfully: "Of course, Miss Wen is both talented and beautiful, so how dare I offend it. But I just want to say one thing, your greatest wish will come one day after another."

Wenjing was stunned. After a moment, she lowered her head like a monkey.

The Wenshu looked at Zhang Tu, who looked expectant and confused. The Wenshu smiled slightly: "Do you want to take revenge?"

Zhang Tu nodded vigorously: "Brother, what do you want to do, just speak directly."

The Wenshou clapped his hands and said, "Okay, since the three agree, let's wake up the protagonist quickly. He has been lazy for 14 chapters. If he doesn't show up, the audience will burn the director's house."

The monkey was angry but weak: "I know you are also a spiritual psychic, but through yesterday's efforts, I think you also understand how terrifying Boss Mo's mental power is. You can't wake him up at all."

Wen Zu smiled and said, "Who said I want to wake him up? This little brother Zhang Tu just changed Mo Xing's spiritual origin to this old man. Mo Xing's spiritual origin is so powerful, which is also the reason why the old man can hold on until now. Although I don't have the ability to clear it, I can guide and guide Mo Xing's spiritual origin to return to myself."

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up." As he said that, Wen Jing picked up a picture and sang: "Four-eyed God Stick, what do you think you should do?"

"Four-eyed genius?" Listening to Wenjing's name, Wen Xi shook his head helplessly and said, "Just let him lie quietly on the bed, and then pull the two beds together."

Wenjing pressed Zhang Tu onto the hospital bed, gritted her teeth and said, "Honestly, if you dare to have something abnormal, I will tear you alive."

Looking at Wen Jing's blue face, Zhang Tu swallowed and nodded obediently.

Monkey and Wenjing pulled the two beds to the middle of the ward and faced each other. Wenzi walked to the head of the bed and reached out to hold the old man and Zhang Tu's head. Monkey and Wenjing looked at him worriedly. Wenzi smiled: "Don't worry, two, I'm like a signpost that guides the way, there is no danger at all..."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying mental power suddenly burst out from the old man's forehead. A huge force of wind appeared in the air in an instant. Wen Xi groaned and was directly hit into the corner of the ward wall. Wen Jing's palms came out together, shattering the huge force coming from the air, gritting her teeth and saying, "Is this dangerous? What's going on?"

The monkey hid behind Wen Jing's small body very well and whispered: "It seems that Boss Mo's spiritual origin should be too strong."

I saw a bright red light ball that was the size of a grain of rice slowly emerged from the old man's forehead. I swayed in the air for a long time, and the hazy red light brought up drew a cute smile on his face and fell into Zhang Tu's forehead.

The intern struggled, rushed to the hospital bed, reached out and pressed it on the picture... No, it should be Mo Xing's head now. After a while, he slowly pulled his hand back, and a blue flame the size of a fist floated in the palm of his palm.

This is the spiritual origin of Zhang Tu.

The Wenshui carefully held the flame and walked slowly to the window and whistled. After a while, a green budgie fell down with its wings. The Wenshui caressed the parrot lovingly and laughed in a low voice: "Its name is Alice. Don't look at it being energetic now, it is actually a terminal illness. It can only survive for about a month. But it doesn't matter, the spiritual origin of human beings is very strong. Once you possess it, this body can continue to survive for decades."

The blue flame swayed slightly a few times, and the Wensen smiled and said, "Did you agree? Then I ask you something to possess me quickly and don't let Alice suffer any pain."

The flames moved up and down, just like a human nodding. The audience reached out and placed the flames on the top of the parrot's head. The flames gradually turned into a trace of blue light and merged into the parrot's body.

As the flames dissipated, the parrot emitted a dazzling blue light. Wenjing poked the monkey and said in a deep voice: "Did you bring a camera? It would be a pity if you didn't take such a beautiful scene."

The monkey suddenly realized and quickly took out a camera to shoot. Suddenly, a big hand reached over and pressed the camera and said, "Bastard, I finally woke up, and I didn't say I was photographed, but I took pictures of this parrot. Are you two a little sympathetic and not a little wink?"

"Get out!" Monkey and Wen Jing stretched out their middle fingers without hesitation.

"..." Mo Xing squatted in the corner of the wall and gritted his teeth and said, "Draw a circle to curse you, draw a circle to curse you..."

In just one or two minutes, the blue light on the parrot's body had disappeared. The parrot moved its head, wings and claws very humanized, and suddenly screamed in a sharp voice: "Oh my God, it is actually a female?"

"Nonsense, is there any male parrot called Alice?" Wen Xue smiled. She turned her head and looked at Mo Xing squatting in the corner of the wall, and sang: "Mr. Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so handsome."

"Forget it, stop flattering." Mo Xing stood up with a depressed look on his face and waved at the parrot. The parrot immediately flew to Mo Xing's shoulder obediently and said sharply: "Boss, I will be your younger brother from now on, so you need to take care of it."

Mo Xing smiled, reached out and touched the parrot's head, looked at Wen Xi and said, "I have heard what you said just now. But this old man is brain dead and I can't react at all. No matter what, you helped me, I owe you a favor."

"I feel very honored to be able to get Mo Xing a favor." Wen Xi bowed slightly and said, "So Mr. Mo, do you want to repay this favor immediately?"

Mo Xing nodded: "Of course, you are all light on debt."

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