Chapter 363 What Year Is This Year?

Moyu seemed to have disappeared from the world...

I couldn't find anyone and couldn't get through on the phone.

Menqi and Xiaodi weren't too anxious at first, they just thought Moyou was going out to do some errands, or looking for Jin.

It's possible that Moyu will take the initiative to contact them in a few days.

After all, Moyu is different from Jin. He will not disappear suddenly or be unable to make calls.

So Menqi and Xiaodi stayed in the ancient city. While waiting, they tried to contact Moyu every day.

However, as time passes.

One week, two weeks, three weeks, one month...

Not only did Moyo fail to return to the ancient city, he was also unable to be contacted.

Only then did Menqi and Xiaodi realize something was wrong.

They first contacted Bisji and Kangzai and asked about Moyu's whereabouts, but the reply they received was that they were unclear.

After Bisiji and Kangzai learned about the situation, they were very concerned about it and followed together to find Moyu's whereabouts.

Under their mobilization, an annual drama to find Moyo begins.

Among the twelve earthly branches, four of them, Xugou Chiduo, Maotu Piyoen, and Wuma Saqiu, put aside their work one after another and joined the team searching for Moyu's whereabouts.

But they searched for another month, but still made no substantial progress.

No one knows where Moyu has gone or why he can't get through the phone.

Later, Chiduo thought of Jin.

She also remembered that one of Jin's friends was able to manifest a "missing person" device.

When this idea came to mind, it seemed that he saw hope of finding Moyu as soon as possible.

but--

"Can't get through."

Chiduo slowly put down the phone, her forehead covered with black lines.

"Sorry, I was too naive."

She looked at Menqi and others in the conference room and gritted her teeth.

Finding Jin is no less difficult than finding Moyu.

And taking the initiative to contact Jin is not something that can be done easily.

Disappearances and disconnections are Jin's specialty.

"Publish a missing person request within the association."

Pyoern's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he stood up and suggested: "Although the possibility is not high, we may be able to get a member with the ability to find people."

When encountering problems that are difficult to solve, sometimes you can only rely on your mental abilities.

Among the new blood that the association has absorbed in recent years, there may be people with telekinesis who have developed the ability to find people and objects.

Everyone had no objection to Pyorn's proposal.

Publishing a commission can increase the likelihood of finding Moyu...

certainly.

Best case scenario is that Kim can be contacted.

Maybe Moyu was at Jin's place and was led astray by Jin!

within the ruins.

Moyu grabbed a handful of green algae and stuffed it into his mouth, while using his other hand he traced grooves on a flat stone slab.

not far away.

The rat treasure was crawling around inside an ancient armor, when suddenly a small head popped out from the shoulder armor. He raised his hands high, holding a ring with a hint of gold in the gray.

"Jiji!"

It held up the ring it had just found and called out to Mo Yulian several times, who was practicing drawing divine characters, as if offering a treasure.

But all Moyu's thoughts were on the divine words, and he didn't hear Shu Bao's call at all.

Seeing this, Shubao's big eyes flashed with disappointment, he slowly stopped shouting, and got out of the armor with a slumped head.

"grumble."

It took the ring and walked to a wall, where a large number of trophies it found from every corner of the ruins were piled into a hill several meters high.

The largest number of them are gold jewelry such as rings and necklaces.

Ding.

The ring was thrown onto the trophy hill by Shu Bao, and it made a soft sound.

Although the environment in the ruins greatly satisfies the treasure hunter's fun, he will always get bored after a long time.

The main reason is that Moyu is not interested in gold, silver, jewelry and the like, which also affects Shubao's satisfaction when he finds the treasure.

further away.

Mamen stood on the top of a tower-like building, with dark bat wings stretched out at her sides. She lowered her head and looked at Moyu from a distance, who was concentrating on practicing the divine words.

"Although it is different from what I expected, this 'status quo' is more beneficial to me."

Seeing Mo Yun's sleepless state, Mamen's eyes sparkled with spots.

Rather than letting Moyu leave the ruins...

Mammen would rather see Moyu stay here voluntarily.

If conditions permit, it would be great if Moyu could stay here for eight or ten years.

In this way, he can steadily absorb more greed.

But this kind of thing can only be thought about.

Mammen knew that the reason why Moyu stayed was to learn the various divine contracts he had that originated from ancient humans.

Once all these divine deeds of his are learned by Moyu, there will be no reason for Moyu to continue to stay in the ruins and practice behind closed doors.

"I don't know many 'deeds', but they are enough for you to learn for a few years... I just don't know if you can maintain this state of practice forever."

In the past few months, Mamen has seen Moyu's hard work, and finally understood why Moyu was able to learn the divine contract in such a short period of time.

Not only is his talent amazing, but his level of hard work is also extraordinary.

He didn't know how long Moyu could last in this state of learning, and he didn't mind teaching Moyu all the known divine bonds just like this.

This was a very advantageous exchange for him.

Moyo immersed himself in the divine characters created by ancient humans.

As time went by, Mammon's appetite for greed grew.

From the initial one hundred people to two hundred people, and then to three hundred people.

Not only that, the frequency of greed intake also began to increase, from once every three months to once every two months now.

But he was very smart, and each time he chose a target that deserved death.

This tricky approach successfully made Moyu ignore it.

And after seeing the group of criminals in prison uniforms, Moyu also taught Mammon a method to improve the efficiency of greed collection.

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life?"

"Do you want to live truly?"

"Do you want freedom and wealth?"

"Complete this trial, and you will get everything you want!"

This is the appearance line and idea that Moyu taught Mammon. The main function is to give hope to the criminals teleported to the ruins, so as to stimulate more greed in the process of pursuing freedom and wealth.

Mammon was greatly inspired at the time. After trying two or three times, he did absorb more greed than usual.

"Humans are really a magical existence."

Having tasted the sweetness, Mammon couldn't help but sigh at the creativity of humans again, and named this site: Wuwei Paradise Space.

The name was chosen specifically to respond to the question "What is this place?" that the group of humans always throw out.

And the name Wuwei Paradise Space just corresponds to his ability of "Wuwei Paradise Hand".

Because of Moyu's suggestion and ideas, Mammon can achieve good results every time he "eats".

In order to keep this "status quo" going, Mammon hopes that Moyu's practice state can last a little longer.

For this--

He also deceived Moyu about one thing.

When he went out to select targets, he did not help Moyu pass on the message.

After returning to the site, he deceived Moyu that the message had been sent out.

This is all to maintain the status quo...

In the deep green light, Mammon stared at Moyu's figure quietly.

There is no time in the deep mountains.

I don't know how long it has been, Moyu learned the last word of God from Mammon.

At first, he just wanted to learn some knowledge about ancient divine characters from Mammon, but he didn't expect that Mammon had so much dry goods, and he taught him generously.

Although the condition was that he stayed in the ruins to practice, for him, as long as the environment was quiet, it didn't matter where he was.

So he stayed.

During the time when he was studying divine characters, Moyu didn't deliberately calculate how many days had passed, but he could only feel that his attainments in divine characters were constantly improving.

Now Moyu can already engrave a high-level divine character within three minutes.

Not only that, his control over "qi" has also been greatly improved.

The divine characters themselves require the ability to control the accuracy of the qi.

And the process of practicing high-level divine characters is equivalent to training the control of qi.

Day after day of extremely boring practice, although the improvement of "manifesting qi" is very limited, with the improvement of qi control, it is also a disguised improvement of the proficiency of advanced mind skills such as "flow" and "circle".

"Circle."

Moyou closed his eyes and concentrated on releasing his Qi.

Suddenly, a thin film-like light circle emerged from Moyou's body, separated, and then slowly expanded outward.

It expanded to 20 meters away, and the thin film light circle suddenly rippled like water waves, and then shattered like bubbles, turning into countless mottled light spots floating in the air.

"Not bad."

Moyou opened his eyes and curled his lips slightly.

This was the first time he used the circle in the true sense, but it could already expand to a radius of 20 meters.

If those who spent time and energy to learn the circle, when they saw that Moyou could steadily expand the circle to a radius of 20 meters for the first time, they would probably burst their eyes.

In their view, this kind of thing can be said to be a fairy tale.

But in fact, this is the most intuitive result of practicing the word of God.

Moyou can now use the circle so easily, and the most important skills in advanced Nen battles like "flow" will naturally not be much worse.

"I finally know why Jin has such abnormal control."

Moyou slowly raised his right hand, and as his mind power floated, small mind balls emerged from his fingers.

Immediately, these mind balls lined up and rolled back and forth along the surface of his fingers, and they could be divided into two teams, one rolling forward and the other rolling backward.

This is the mind ball game that Jin had shown in the original book. It looks simple, but it is very difficult to operate in practice.

Only with first-class control can one control many mind balls at the same time like Moyou, and can also make the mind balls roll in opposite directions at the same time.

"It turns out that it was all forced out by the 'God'."

Moyou looked down at the small mind ball on his fingertips, with a smile on his face.

Every day, he had to copy the God word countless times. During the process of depicting, according to the different stroke structures, the mind power poured into it was thin and thick, long and short, thick and thin...

In the long run, even a pig can have superb control.

But the premise is whether he can endure this boring training mode that can't see the end at all.

Moyou was not sure how much time Jin had spent on practicing the divine word, but it must have been quite a lot, which was why he had such abnormal control power.

Now, he can be said to be walking on the same path that Jin once walked. During those countless times of copying the divine characters, he unknowingly developed first-class control ability.

"The structure of ancient divine characters is a bit more complicated, but the difficulty of copying is even lower than that of modern divine characters."

Moyu waved his hand to remove many small mind balls, and instead condensed a cluster of mind power flames at the end of his index finger.

"If it is an ancient divine character, I can barely use 'qi' to directly depict the divine character...it is still far from the realm of gold."

While talking to himself, Moyu walked to a leaning wall and used the telekinesis flame on his index finger to draw a line of handwriting on the wall.

A few minutes later.

A pattern that looked like a maze plan appeared on the wall.

"Rat treasure, come here."

Moyou stared intently at the divine characters just painted on the wall, and shouted louder.

Shu Bao was playing with the group of human statues holding their heads in the ruins. When he heard Moyu's call, he immediately arched his body, and a telepathic power appeared directly on the straight mark on his head.

Immediately afterwards, the thought power turned into green light, turning into a circular dark passage with green luster in front of Shubao.

Shubao waved his short hand towards the dozen or so human statues holding heads behind him, and then jumped into the circular passage.

next moment.

A circular channel glowing with green light appeared out of thin air in front of Moyu.

Shubao's round body rolled out of the passage.

Moyou turned his eyes and looked at Shu Bao, beckoned and said with a smile: "Come here, it's time for us to leave."

"grumble!"

When he heard that he was about to leave, Shubao's eyes lit up, and the air ball at the end of his tail turned into a beaming expression. He immediately jumped up and turned into a bead necklace in mid-air.

Moyu reached out to catch the bead necklace and put it on his neck.

"Just go."

He glanced at the large number of ancient buildings in the distance.

Mamen went out a few days ago to choose food targets, but she hasn't come back today.

Moyu did not intend to wait for Mamen to come back. He left a farewell message on the ground next to him, and then directly activated the ancient divine word just described with "Qi".

laugh--!

The divine words on the wall emitted bright light, and then gathered into a cocoon of light to wrap around Moyu.

——

The sky was clear and the breeze was blowing, carrying a hint of winter chill.

On the edge of a shimmering lake, an old man wearing a straw hat was fishing.

Next to him stood a long and thin straw basket.

The sunlight slanted through the grass basket, casting many mottled light spots on the shadows on the side.

The straw basket was empty.

"Old man, what year is this?"

A deliberately lowered voice came from behind the old man.

The straw hat on the old man's head paused for a moment. Feeling strange, he said without looking back: "1998."

"What month is it?"

The voice asked again.

The old fishing man couldn't help but frowned and replied impatiently: "December 21st."

In order to prevent the person behind him from asking the date again, the old man directly reported an accurate date.

"Thanks."

The voice thanked her very sincerely.

The old man's brows relaxed a little.

"Eh?"

The old man's nose moved, and then he inhaled. Suddenly, an indescribable pungent smell rushed into his nasal cavity.

"?!!"

The sudden stimulation of the smell made the old man's eyes darken and his body fell backwards.

The person who asked the old man about the date was Moyu, who had just come out of the ruins.

Seeing the old man lying down, Moyou thought that the old man might have high blood pressure, so he rushed forward and supported the old man's body in time.

But as soon as he hugged the old man, he saw the old man rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Really, it doesn't matter how old you are, you still come out fishing in such a bad physical condition."

Moyu shook his head slightly.