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Eye of Desire Chapter 243: All means are used [5]

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    Under the bamboo hat is an extremely delicate face, with thin pointed eyebrows that look a bit like a woman. If it weren't for the slightly raised Adam's apple and the stubble around his mouth, Mo Tian would probably really think of him as a woman.  , but the man¡¯s hands holding the fishing rod were extremely withered, like a weather-beaten old man.  At this moment, the man didn't seem to notice Mo Tian's arrival at all, he just stared at the river quietly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.  "The Yin Qi is so strong, doesn't he want to die?" Mo Tian couldn't help but frowned as he approached the man. The Yin Qi on this man's body was extremely heavy.  He thought of the ghosts he had just encountered in the waterfall. The yin energy here was probably caused by those ghosts.  A gust of wind passed by, and the fishing rod in the man's hand actually moved.  "Here it comes, here it comes!" The man who had been expressionless just now suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy. He held the fishing rod with one hand and pulled it up hard. He only heard a pop, and he actually caught something.  ?  !  When Director Mo saw that the person caught by the fishing rod turned out to be a ghost, his surprise could no longer be described as shock.  At the end of the rope, there was a soul that looked like a little boy holding the fishing rope with both hands, as if playing a game like tumble rope. The rope and hands were intertwined, so it was caught by the man.  "Little pancake, hey, why is it you again? Didn't I tell you a long time ago not to play with uncle's fishing rope casually in the future? Stop being naughty and go home." The man waved his hand helplessly, with a look on his face.  There wasn't much of a look of disappointment. I don't know if he was not disappointed or if he had already become numb.  He can actually talk to the undead?  Mo Tian's eyes widened and he resisted the urge to grab the man and study it from beginning to end. He still stepped forward and greeted politely: "Brother, what are you doing?" "Waiting for someone.  "The man didn't look back at him, his tender and twinkling eyes were fixed on the fishing rod in his hand, and he said every word.  "Waiting for someone? Brother, are you kidding me? There's no one in this flowing waterfall. Even if someone does fall into the waterfall, I'm afraid they've becomedead." Mo Tian deliberately put the dead person  These two words slowed down and were bitten hard.  Sure enough, when the man heard the word "dead", his body trembled unnoticeably. Mo Tian had already walked to the huge stone where the man was sitting, and touched the stone behind him.  There was a look of surprise on his face, "Are you familiar with the kid just now?" The man finally turned around.  For the first time, he took a good look at Mo Tian and said in a deep voice: "My friend, the things here have nothing to do with you. No matter who you are, please leave quickly. Rourou is afraid of strangers. If she sees you, I'm afraid she will  I was scared away." "How can I be so handsome as a curator?" Mo Tian was narcissistically intoxicated for a moment, and then found that the man in front of him had turned his head and focused on his fishing rod.  Mo Tian finally figured out the reason why the man could see ghosts clearly. The stone on which the man sat fishing was a rare treasure. If Mo Tian saw it correctly, it should be the legendary soul stone.  The dead souls in the waterfall were suppressed by the soul-suppressing stone throughout the day.  The man sat on this rock and fished for a long time. Over time.  The body was more or less affected by the soul-suppressing stone, and it had some extraordinary effects on ghosts.  But the negative impact was more obvious, as Mo Tian saw the current situation of youth and aging out of sync, and his increasingly feminine body.  Mo Tian didn't know what kind of power kept this man alive. He had just used his spiritual consciousness to explore the man's body, and it was almost exhausted.  He doesn¡¯t look like a living person at all.  It is more like a puppet, a puppet that lives mechanically only for the pursuit of the heart.  Rourou sounds like a woman¡¯s name.  After hearing these few words, Mo Tian probably already knew that this was another touching love tragedy. ?? Love is crazy, love is crazy, and being crazy for love is the most difficult to explain.  How to open the third door.  It should be to relieve the obsession in this man's heart.  Mo Tian looked at the man in front of him: "This is the first time I have seen someone waiting for someone like you. Although I am not the person you are waiting for, seeing you like this now, even if I recognize you, I won't recognize you.  I'd like to see you." The man was immediately intrigued by Mo Tian's words. Although he didn't turn around or speak, Mo Tian could already feel the man's hand tightening slightly on the fishing rod.  He continued: "Hey, I don't regret that my clothes are getting wider and wider, but I look back and see that I am old. Although it is our first time to meet, there are some things that we should not say. This brother, I want to ask you what you are waiting for.  But my lover?" The man was silent at first, but finally he couldn't help but said, "That's right."He just wanted to see what Mo Tian could tell him. For such a long time, he had never thought about why he still hadn't met Rou Rou. Now that Mo Tian had raised this doubt, he felt confused in his heart.  It feels as if there are dozens of ants crawling around.  "Hey, lovers cherish each other, and lovers have golden eyes. Brother, have you ever thought about what the lover in your heart would look like if you really saw her?" Mo Tian narrowed his eyes and said.  After hearing this sentence, the man seemed to be trapped in memories.  The beauty in the dream is always as perfect as before, and it seems as if she is in front of his eyes several times like a dream. The man can't help but blurt out: "I think it must be like the first time I saw her. She is still wearing clothes."  A green gauze girl smiled mischievously at me. Rourou didn't like to smile the most. She always thought her smile was ugly, but it was actually pretty. She didn't know that she was very pretty no matter what she looked like.  " Mo Tian smiled to himself. This kind of beauty is in the eye of the beholder, which is probably true among all lovers. Then he said: "I think she also hopes that you can see her like this, but you don't know it in your heart.  Clearly, she can no longer look like that." When the man turned back to look at Mo Tian, ??Mo Tian's eyes had already shifted to the waterfall next to him.  "She must be thinking, as a ghost, how can she stay with you forever? How can she wear your favorite green clothes? How can she be by your side and smile at you every day? She  I must hope that you can find a woman who can accompany you throughout your life." Mo Tian's words were very slow and soft, and his tone was like a woman confiding her heart. "And the more you act like this.  The harder she tries, the more she will feel guilty, and the more she will not dare to see you and let you see her current pitiful appearance. "Gulu, bubbles suddenly appeared from the depths of the water.  It was as if someone was agreeing to what Mo Tian said.  The fishing man was stunned, holding the fishing rod tightly with both hands, his knuckles cracking.  Suddenly he let out a loud roar towards the water.  "Rourou, Rourou, is it you? Is it you?!" "That's not the case. No matter what you become, I am willing to accept you and I will always love you." The man roared hysterically, and the water surface  Calmness has been restored. Just now, it seemed as if a naughty little fish swam by accidentally and spit out a series of bubbles.  "Love her?" Mo Tian walked up to the man, grabbed the man's collar and lifted him up. Then he pushed him to the edge of the waterfall and pushed his whole head into the water.  .  The man struggled hard with his hands, but Mo Tian's hands were like iron clamps!  He let the man swing the fishing rod and beat him. After a moment, he pulled the man out of the water with a splash.  "Look carefully, why do you love her now?" The ripples on the water surface rippled in circles, and a vague shadow could be vaguely seen on the undulating water surface.  The man's hair was extremely messy and scattered, and water drops were still dripping from the tips of his hair.  However, in the water, the man's clean and delicate face suddenly changed. The entire face became yellow and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the aristocratic family was rushing past the man's face.  "My hair turns gray overnight, and becomes haggard the next!"
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