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Chapter 307 Just sick?
"You still know." It turned out that she hadn't made a mistake.

"Then do you believe it? Are you not afraid of such an incredible thing?"

"Afraid?" Xianyu saw his color, there was no fear, only distress.

It was evident that he was very ill.

"Why am I afraid?" she said.

Mo Linyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly became agitated.

"Shouldn't you be afraid? I share the same body with Kobayashi. Do you know what that means? We are monsters that are not accepted by the world."

He was so excited that his voice became louder and his headache was splitting.

Mo Linyuan took a staggered step and leaned against the stone wall behind him.

Xianyu stood up, approached him, and wanted to step forward to support him, but he stopped him.

"Don't come here, monsters like us..."

Xian Yu's heart throbbed and said, "What are you talking about, I never thought you were monsters."

"You...don't you think?" Mo Linyuan was stunned for a moment.

Xianyu nodded lightly and said, "You are just sick, how could you be a monster?"

"No!" Mo Linyuan shook his head excitedly, and said: "Xiao Lin died when he was ten years old, and later, he lived in my body, and the two of us became one, becoming a monster that the world would not accept. There are only a handful of people who know this secret, if it is leaked out, none of us will be able to survive. Xiaoyu, forget what you saw and heard today, understand?"

Xianyu looked at him, the teardrops in his eyes grew bigger, and when he couldn't bear its weight, big ones fell down.

Ignorance!

Delaying his illness was the real reason that drove him crazy.

"It's impossible for a person to live in your body after death. Linyuan, Xiaolin, come here, don't be afraid!"

Mo Linyuan pressed against the wall tightly, he was afraid, he didn't dare to approach her, and he didn't dare to let her approach.

A splitting headache under excitement, don't be too familiar with this feeling.

He knew very well that he couldn't have too strong emotions, otherwise, Mo Xiaolin would come out.

He will use his own methods to release those emotions.

"Don't come here!" Mo Linyuan squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

Under the firelight, one could clearly see the bulging veins on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" Xianyu knelt down and looked down at him.

He stretched out a hand, groped for something on the ground, and after a while, he touched a stone,
Then, he used the stone to write something on the wall of his body.

That was something he wanted to tell Mo Xiaolin, and they had always communicated in this way.

"Xiaoyu discovered our identities!" Xianyu read out softly.

Seeing his sad appearance, she also felt uncomfortable, so she whispered to him: "Don't write it, I'll tell him."

Xian Yu snatched the stone from his hand and threw it aside.

She gently rubbed his temples, and whispered: "You relax slowly, it may not change."

Mo Linyuan stared blankly, looked up at Xianyu, and suddenly said: "Don't you want him to come out?"

Xian Yu pursed her lips, heated up the fire, and said slowly: "I want him to come out, but I don't want you to disappear either. Your current situation is not what you think. I have to take advantage of your I'll explain it to you when I'm awake. When he shows up, I'll tell him the same thing, you've been living in a daze like this, and you'll never get better from this illness."

"Is it a disease?" Under Xianyu's comfort, Mo Linyuan's mood calmed down, and his headache also eased a lot.

"Let's treat it as a disease!"

(End of this chapter)