He uses science to spy on the unspeakable

Chapter 242 Lovesickness

The characters were neat and tidy, with soft lines and a graceful air. They were similar to the characters of the Dragon Clan, but very different.

Mu Yun read it twice but couldn't find any words he recognized.

Sun Qian looked at the mecha: "Did you find anything?"

"No, it would be nice if you knew these words. I'll take a picture and let Wanbo see it."

"Oh." Sun Qian responded. Mu Yun controlled the mecha, took a picture of the text, sent it to the mixed field communicator, and then sent it to Wan Bo.

Wan Bo called: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

"Can you decipher this text?"

"Deciphering...there are too few words and no reference, so I can only guess."

"Oh, try it. This text seems to have some traces of pictograms and ideograms. You can guess it. Thank you for your hard work."

It should be someone like Shu Ran, or a relative or friend who is proficient in formations.

"Sleep, lovesickness, sight and loneliness."

Mu Yun pondered: "Lovesickness? Loneliness? Is it an emotional story?
What is sleep? Is it an awakening? The owner of this text can use the formation to protect the meteorite. At the very least, he is not an ordinary person.

"Yes." Youni responded, and Mu Yun thought for a while: "Apart from this meteorite, what about other places?"

"Where to go?" Sun Qian looked at Mu Yun.

"They are exploring, and there are several meteorite groups nearby."

"Oh, that was hard."

"Commander, please give instructions."

"Okay." Youni responded. After the call ended, Mu Yun and Sun Qian disappeared in a flash, and then appeared in the agricultural greenhouse at the Beihuang Plain.

"Oh, let's do that for now, let's go back to Beihuang."

"Well, that meteorite, don't move it, just keep it as it is."

"You're welcome. If there were more words like this, there would be more clues and confirmations."

"Yes." Wan Bo responded and the call ended.

Mu Yun controlled the mecha to stand up, canceled the flying skill, transformed and revealed itself, controlled the size of the light beam, covered the futon on the ground, opened the mecha's cabin door, and stepped down.

"Well, let's do that for now. I'll contact you if anything happens."

"Okay, I'll do my best." Wan Bo responded. The call ended and Mu Yun called Youni.

"Master, I can only guess six words, and I have no clue about the rest."

"What six words?"

"Okay." Sun Qian responded, holding Mu Yun's left hand, disappearing in a flash, and then appeared in the bathroom room. Mu Yun was reading, and Sun Qian went back to his room.

"Go back to the bathroom and read a book."

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Wan Bo called.

Who is he, or she, missing? Loneliness means not being able to be together, seeing each other, it must be missing or not seeing, being unable to see these things. "

Mu Yun came back to his senses, smiled, stopped thinking about it, and continued reading.

During lunch, Sun Qian was curious: "What did Wan Bo say?"

After Mu Yun said those six words, Sun Qian blinked and thought about it: "That person is quite pitiful. He misses him but can't see him, and he is lonely.

But why were those words left in the meteorite? "

"I don't know." Mu Yun smiled, and Sun Qian smiled: "Whatever, let's go for a walk and relax, how about it?"

"Where?"

"Beihuang City, it's not good for Ziying and Luoyan to be bored at home all the time. Let's take them out on the streets to see what's fun."

"Okay." Mu Yun responded. Sun Qian took Mu Yun's left hand and disappeared, arriving at Mu Yun's courtyard in Beihuang City within ten seconds.

Ziying and Luoyan heard the sound and came out to greet them, standing there politely. Mu Yun smiled: "Go and get some money, and let's go take a look on the street."

"How much does it cost?" Ziying asked.

“Save your daily expenses and take the rest.”

"Yes." Ziying went into the house and took out the money, and they walked happily to the street.

There are not many people on the street, but when you get to the market area, there are more people.

Sun Qian took two little girls and looked here and there, buying a lot of delicious food and some gadgets.

Mu Yun followed, looking interesting. Why is this man alive? Isn't he like this?
Perhaps, the meaning of life lies in this bit of happiness.

A few people were walking, and a group of people gathered in front of them. Ding-ding-dong-dong music was coming, as well as a hoarse rapping voice. They must be a street performer.

A few people walked to the gap in the crowd and took up a position. The artist was an old man with gray hair and beard. He had his eyes closed, holding a harp, and controlling a small drum at his feet.

At this time, the artist started a new joke. The sound of the piano was melodious and clankful, accompanied by just the right drum sound.

There was a pause in the music, and the old man sang: "Everyone, please listen carefully. This is an eternal story, the true love of the world, 嘘嘤, 嘤嘤..." The voice was hoarse and desolate, full of charm, and then there was a ding-ding-dong-dong sound. The music, the music stopped again, and the old man continued to sing.

The story goes like this: “A little woodcutter, who was kind-hearted, rescued a little fox in the mountains and took him home to recuperate.

After the injury healed, the little fox turned back three times and left the woodcutter.

A hundred years later, the little fox came down the mountain. His benefactor was no longer alive, and things had changed.

The little fox cried loudly and returned to the forest. Ten thousand years later, he attained the great truth.

The little fox did not forget the kindness of the past. By chance, he learned the reincarnation of the little woodcutter. He was a little beggar and was in poverty.

After seeing this, the little fox felt sad in his heart. Regardless of the elder's advice, he took the little beggar back and lived a life as a descendant of the gods.

However, the little beggar is a mortal and has only a few decades to live.

The little fox defied fate and changed his destiny, adding decades to the little beggar's life.

However, after decades, in the blink of an eye, the little beggar left, and the little fox could not keep him.

The little fox looked like a crazy demon, pointing at the sky and the earth, and even extended one of his hands into reincarnation, violating a taboo and ruining ten thousand years of Taoism.

The little fox has no regrets, she doesn't care about enlightenment, she wants to re-enter reincarnation to find the person she can't let go of. "

At this point in the story, the old man played music and then sang: "I want to ask her, how can she be born in this troubled world of mortals, find her enemies who are reluctant to let go, and listen to her, next time, a new story, Ah, ah, ah..." The music started again, and this section was finished. The old man ended it and will continue singing tomorrow.

A little girl was holding a wooden tray to collect reward money. Mu Yun took a voucher for one thousand yuan and put it in the wooden tray.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then bowed. Mu Yun smiled and walked back with Sun Qian and others.

Sun Qian said: "The little fox, can you find the little beggar?"

Ziying smiled: "Sister, I've heard the rest of it, it's still very long."

"Oh, what's wrong?" Sun Qian looked at Ziying curiously.

Ziying said as she walked: "In short, it's just one word, difficult, and two words, bumpy."

"What's going on? Tell me quickly." Sun Qian begged.

"In the world of mortals, there are three thousand big worlds and hundreds of millions of small worlds. How can it be so easy to find where a little beggar is reincarnated?

Moreover, every life of the little fox starts over again, and only after awakening does he know how to find it.

But every time, we just pass by and miss the opportunity.

The best thing is that as soon as you see it, it becomes another farewell.

As for that little beggar, the little fox knew that he was miserable all his life, but he had no chance to help him. "

"Oh, this old uncle sings very nicely. Come and listen to it again if you have a chance." Sun Qian responded.

"Yeah." Mu Yun smiled, and they walked around for a while and returned to the courtyard. Sun Qian and the two little girls went to cook. Mu Yun went into his room and sat down to read.

(End of this chapter)