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Chapter 787

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In the end, before the dessert could be eaten, the airport broadcast a notice that the delayed plane had finally arrived, and the passengers could begin boarding.

Su Bai and the woman checked the tickets and entered the plane side by side. Both of them had economy class tickets, but one was at the front and the other was at the back. Su Bai did not ask for a change of seat. Instead, he sat down in the second-to-last row by the window. He did not have any luggage, so he closed his eyes and prepared to rest after sitting down.

"Hello, sir. He's my friend. Can I change seats with you? I'm really sorry."

Originally, a man in his forties was sitting next to Su Bai. In the face of a mixed-race beauty's request, the man readily stood up and agreed to change seats.

Soon, the fragrance of perfume filled the tip of Su Bai's nose. Su Bai opened his eyes and smiled at the woman beside him.

"I thought you were going to ask the person next to me to change seats, but I didn't expect it to be the other way around." The woman seemed to be a little surprised. Ordinary people would first be very surprised when they found out about their ability, and then they would take the initiative to come over and try to befriend them.

"Don't misunderstand. I said I would treat you to dessert to thank you for your kindness. In this world, there aren't many kind-hearted people like you."

Putting aside whether this woman had any special identity or some conspiracy, the fact that she had taken the initiative to ask him out for a meal and not go to the smoking area was a form of help to him. Regardless of whether Su Bai needed it or not, at least he had to show his kindness.

The woman reached out her hand,

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Xue. This is my Chinese name."

"Su Bai."

Su Bai reached out and shook her hand gently.

"I really think you're strange." Yang Xue seemed to be full of curiosity about Su Bai. "You make me unable to see through you."

"Actually, I'm just a hooligan." Su Bai waved his hand. "Oh right, let me remind you. Don't use that ability of yours carelessly. Sometimes, some things won't change."

"How do you know it can't be changed?" Yang Xue said angrily. "It can definitely be changed!"

"Why are you so persistent?" Su Bai looked at Yang Xue in surprise. This woman seemed to be stubborn about whether the future could be changed.

"Because I saw a scene. On my mother's 60th birthday, my mother suddenly had a heart attack and died at the dining table. I hope that I can change it, and I must change it! So just now, you gave me hope because you didn't die. "

Su Bai suddenly wanted to say, "You only saw the chandelier fall from the top of my head, but you did not see the scene of my tragic death. Forget about the chandelier, even if a missile smashed down, I probably would not die."

However, after thinking about it, Su Bai still felt that it did not make much sense to analyze so much at this time. Should he let her wait for her mother's death with despair?

However, thinking about it from another perspective, she tried her best to change everything, but the reality still happened in the end. Wouldn't that be a bigger blow to her?

No matter what choice she made, no matter what her attitude was, it seemed to be painful.

Su Bai did not know when he had become very disgusted with the future. On the one hand, it might be because of the cause and effect. On the other hand, similar things had happened around him. Ji Xiang's painting had reminded him several times of what would happen in the future. At the very least, the scenes in the foresight had happened.

Especially that time with Xun Er, Su Bai had put in a lot of effort. Even if the final result was twists and turns, at least the scene in the picture had appeared. If Su Bai had to choose again, he might really choose to give up because it was too tiring and he did not have absolute confidence.

Su Bai was definitely not a person who pursued the supreme truth as his goal in life. He pursued power not to explore the nature of the world, nor did he want to overthrow the reactionary rule of the radio station. His life was actually very simple and very pure. He needed power because he wanted to twist the heads of the man and woman off.

Very few people would take pure hatred as their goal in life, but Su Bai did not seem to have much else left. If he did not even have hatred, then his current life was indeed meaningless.

"I don't see this picture often. In fact, as far as I can remember, I have seen this picture less than twenty times. It might be once or at most twice a year. When I was ready to save them, they did not listen to me. Until now, including you, no one has ever listened to me. They all treat me like a madman.

Later, when I was seventeen, I knew that my own ability might bring inconvenience to my life, so I began to get used to maintaining my restraint and indifference towards the unexpected deaths of strangers.

Until last year, when I saw the scene of my mother suddenly dying on her sixtieth birthday, I really panicked. I wanted to change, I wanted to try to change. So at the beginning of this year, I saw a picture. I wanted to stop a person from crossing the road, but he was a thief who was being chased by the police. He pushed me away and pushed me to the ground. He even used a dagger to cut my arm. After crossing the road, he was hit by a large truck and died. "

At this point, Yang Xue suddenly laughed.

"The police station also gave me a certificate of strength to act bravely for a just cause …"

"Hehe." Hearing this, Su Bai could not help but laugh as well. It was indeed interesting.

Both of them were people who had seen great horror. Although Yang Xue's experience was nothing compared to Su Bai's, it was important to know that Yang Xue had always been a witness as an ordinary person, while Su Bai began to grow stronger as time passed. Because of this, things that he thought were terrible in the past were now ordinary in the eyes of the current Su Bai. For example, the early paper doll story world, in the eyes of the current Su Bai, was really no different from a child playing house.

Those who had suffered would really know what it meant to find joy in suffering.

"You are the second picture I have seen this year," Yang Xue said very seriously. "You have given me confidence, thank you."

Su Bai reached out and touched Yang Xue's blonde hair. This mixed-race girl was indeed beautiful.

"Actually, it doesn't make much sense to change it or not." Su Bai thought about it and felt that he still had to say something. Yang Xue had kindly reminded him before. Although the chandelier was not a threat to him, he still owed her a favor. "I think, instead of always trying to avoid the curse of sudden death on your mother's 60th birthday, it is better to spend more effort to let her live a fulfilling, beautiful, and happy life from now until her 60th birthday. I see your age, your mother should be in her early fifties. There is still plenty of time. There is no need to completely focus on that place and neglect the essence of life."

"I didn't expect you to be so good at giving me chicken soup." Yang Xue tidied up her hair. Obviously, she was still a little bothered by Su Bai's slightly frivolous behavior just now.

"It's not chicken soup." Su Bai's hand slid down. With a flip of his palm, a plate made of wild boar skin appeared in Su Bai's hand. "This is something from the Shaman, right? You are really capable to actually get this."

This plate was made of wild boar skin. Su Bai did not know how it was made, but the fact that it could emit a little spiritual power had already shown the value of this thing. It could roughly be regarded as a magic tool.

"You! Give it back to me! "

Yang Xue snatched the plate from Su Bai's hand.

"It's useless to use this thing to guard the house. In ancient times, some old generals needed this thing to guard the house because they had killed too many people in the past. This was to prevent the people they killed from turning into ghosts and harassing them when they were weak in their old age. Your mother wasn't a mercenary before, so she didn't need this thing. This thing will affect the magnetic field of the house and cause a certain burden to the body."

"Is what you said true?" Yang Xue was a little hesitant. She had spent a lot of money to get this plate.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

"In that case, sigh." Yang Xue was very helpless. This was the reason why she came to the northeast. She brought her mother for a physical examination, and her mother's body was fine. Her mother was 57 years old this year, which meant that she would die suddenly in three years. Even if she did not hold a birthday party for her, Yang Xue knew that her mother's body would still have problems, so she began to seek help from another level.

"How about this? I have a friend who is an enlightened monk living in Shanghai. You can bring your mother to see him. Take down my phone number, and you can add me on WeChat first."

It was not that Su Bai suddenly became warm-hearted, but because Su Bai was not interested in this. However, the monk and Lord Zeng would be very interested in this woman, of course, not her body.

"Thank you. I have a pen here. You can give me your number. I'll remember it."

Su Bai gave her his number, and Yang Xue wrote it down. When Su Bai felt that he could close his eyes and rest for a while, he heard Yang Xue suddenly ask,

"By the way, do you like cats? Black cats? "

"Why do you ask?"

"Because in the picture I saw before, there was a black cat on the ceiling, and it pushed down the chandelier. Only the result of the foresight I saw was correct, but the background might be different in reality. So I'm not so naive to think that my mother won't die suddenly if I don't hold a birthday party for her."

"Why did you only tell me now?" Su Bai suddenly clenched his fists. He really had an urge to strangle this woman.

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