Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The woman in his arms trembled slightly, propped herself up to sit up, and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Ye Youmeng's hair was haphazardly piled up at the back of her head, and two dark circles hung under her lower eyelids.

Seeing Lin Mo wake up, she forced a smile.

"Honey, you're awake?"

She grabbed Lin Mo's hand, as if afraid he would collapse again at any moment.

"The doctor said you have severe fatigue and have been in a coma for several days."

Ye Youmeng spoke quickly, her voice filled with barely suppressed fear.

"I've thought it through, I've really thought it through."

She sniffed her swollen nose, and tears fell onto Lin Mo's hand.

"Let's sell the house."

"I won't buy a new car, just a car worth 20,000 or 30,000 yuan will do."

"If all else fails, I'll pick up and drop off Niannian every day on my electric scooter."

"We're not going to make any more trouble, we're not going to buy a house, and we don't want to live this kind of anxious life anymore."

All I want is for you to be alright.

Ye Youmeng gently hugged him, as if she were holding onto her last bit of support.

"Please don't work yourself to death like that anymore, okay?"

The ward fell silent.

Lin Mo's lips twitched slightly.

The brainwashing methods used by the Purification Cult are truly perverse.

They forcibly pushed him back into his most torturous past life.

Do you want people to experience the most agonizing days?

The Hell of Extreme Evil is indeed a place where life is worse than death.

However, Ye Youmeng is indeed quite formidable.

Just now, she actually managed to reduce her suffering considerably, and her memories even showed signs of revival.

At most, it will take three to five years.

Even if Lin Mo doesn't wake her up, she will wake up on her own.

However, they didn't have time to waste in this illusory world.

Lin Mo looked at Ye Youmeng's reddened eyes and raised his right hand.

At the tip of the index finger, a wisp of dark light, invisible to the naked eye, quietly gathered.

"Ye Youmeng, wake up."

Lin Mo called her softly.

Ye Youmeng raised her head, her eyes blurry with tears.

"Huh? What did you call me...?"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Mo's fingertip was already touching her brow.

Ye Youmeng's body tensed instantly.

The sorrow, despair, and exhaustion on her face all froze at that moment.

Those eyes, which were originally full of tears, gradually contracted.

The meekness and haggardness that belonged to a typical housewife quickly faded away.

Instead, there is a chilling and arrogant aura, having lived through countless eras and wielding the power of life and death.

However, this momentum only lasted for two seconds.

Then, it froze.

An indescribable silence fell over the ward.

Outside the door, a nurse hurried past pushing a medicine cart.

On the hospital bed, Lin Mo and Ye Youmeng stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Ye Youmeng's hand was still around Lin Mo's arm.

She was practically half-lying in his arms.

Her face went from pale to bright red, and then the redness spread all the way to her ears.

Lin Mo tentatively began to speak:

"Would you like to let go first?"

Ye Youmeng reacted as if she had been burned, and abruptly shook off his arm.

She glared at Lin Mo, her chest heaving slightly.

"Have you had enough fun?"

The voice was chillingly cold.

Lin Mo sat up straight:

"What do you want to play?"

"Are you still pretending?"

Ye Youmeng took a deep breath and raised her hand to tidy up the messy hair on her forehead.

"You could have enlightened me long ago."

"You were deliberately trying to make a fool of me."

Lin Mo's eye twitched.

"etc."

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes.

How did you know I was already awake?

"Is your clone outside connected to this place?"

"That's right."

Ye Youmeng, having been hit where it hurt, decided to stop pretending.

"The clone I left in the magical world has always been able to sense what's happening here."

"..."

Lin Mo's expression froze.

What is this?

Watch them live as a couple.

Lin Mo's head began to throb.

No wonder Ye Youmeng's clone always looked at him strangely.

The ward fell silent again.

After a moment, Lin Mo coughed lightly.

"us……"

"Shut up!"

Ye Youmeng stood up abruptly, her face icy cold.

However, her bright red ears made it obvious that she was faking it.

Ye Youmeng was extremely annoyed. This mortal body was just inconvenient, and it even caused such a primal physiological reaction.

"Don't mention what happened here again!"

Okay, let's not talk about it.

Lin Mo was more than happy to oblige and immediately changed the subject.

"Now is not the time to dwell on this. Now that we're all awake, all that's left is to deal with Luo Xingran."

When serious matters were mentioned, Ye Youmeng's body finally cooled down.

"We've lost our power, so finding her won't be easy."

"Each city here has at least tens of millions of people."

She rubbed her temples.

"Without a divine sense scan, finding Luo Xingran in a place like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"She has a trouble-making personality."

"Even under normal circumstances, he can cause chaos in the college."

"Now that her memories are sealed by the karmic barrier, who knows what she'll become?"

Lin Mo turned on his phone.

"Since the realm of destiny has placed us at a crossroads of fate among countless past lives."

"Then we might have some social connections."

Ye Youmeng immediately came over.

"Any clues?"

"Check the contacts first."

Lin Mo opened WeChat.

The pinned chat box reads:

My beloved wife – Youmeng

It was filled with dense messages, all sent by Ye Youmeng when she was looking for Lin Mo.

"Where are you? Don't scare me! Honey, please call me back!"

"I've already called the police! Hang in there!!"

……

Ye Youmeng's eyelids twitched.

She pretended not to see it.

Lin Mo continued scrolling down.

In the third chat box, a two-dimensional black cat avatar popped up.

The note is very conspicuous.

Luo Xiaoran

The two exchanged a glance and immediately opened the chat history.

The top message was sent the day before yesterday afternoon.

"Cousin, I'm really not crazy!"

"Last night I dreamt I was holding a black staff, and I could tear through the void with a single wave of my hand!"

"I really am the Void Witch! Why don't you believe me?"

"Those idiot doctors at Qingshan Special Nursing Home insist on taking me back to take my medication! Please come and save me!"

The last message was a voice message sent yesterday morning.

Only three seconds.

The background noise was loud, including the sound of someone banging on a door.

"Cousin! They broke in! My mom even signed the papers! They even said they'd electrocute me!"

The voice abruptly stopped.

Ye Youmeng rubbed her temples.

"I knew it."

"You Void wielders are far too perceptive of past and present lives."

"The void is a true, deep illusion, and the concept of a past life is also related to illusion."

"This idiot keeps bragging that he can tear through the void and traverse galaxies. It's no wonder he's been sent to an asylum."

Lin Mo nodded in agreement.

When he first arrived in the Realm of Fate, he still retained many memories.

Of the three, only Ye Youmeng has completely lost her memory.

Lin Mo put away his phone, took off his hospital gown, and put on the folded coat next to him.

"Let's go to Qingshan Special Care Center and wake him up."

Ye Youmeng grabbed his sleeve.

"etc!"

"The sign of Aoyama Special Care Center seems somewhat familiar to me."

"What?"

Lin Mo frowned.

I quickly went online to check the information about Qingshan Special Care Center.

A complex silver logo, whose meaning was unknown, appeared in their eyes.

"The Purifying Divine Mark!"

"This is the Purification Cult!"

Both of their pupils contracted sharply at the same time.

Without any judgment, the two recognized the Purifying Divine Mark the moment it appeared.

"What should we do? We've lost our power, how can we fight against the Purification Cult?"

Ye Youmeng looked unwell.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Lin Mo said.

Are you confident?

Ye Youmeng's eyes lit up.