Chapter 4 Everything is a dog, do you have a heart

"I said, beauty, don't you think it's too unfair for the night to die? How can such a good person make him die so alone? Shan Yun complained.

The beauty made a powerless action and explained, "When I built this game world, there were five basic rules to follow according to the data. The causal rules are one of them. Use your own life at night in exchange for two lives plus the youth of Axiu and the body of the dance clothes, among which the causal barrier It's obvious, isn't it? Think about it, if he doesn't go to the city of the sky at night, he won't die. He doesn't look for death. The person who can kill him on the mainland has not been born yet. Therefore, in addition to being anxious and moving to tears, I can only help you through the lazy scriptures... Therefore, I really have limited ability, not omnipotent.

Shanyun suddenly remembered something and said with a playful smile on his face, "Beauty, you say that you can't do anything. I remember one thing. My master seems to have been cursed by the demon king. According to the old guy, it should be a virus of data annihilation, right? The old guy should be asking you for an antidote, right? Since the teacher is fine, you should have reversed the rules of life and death, right? If I guess correctly, the rules of life and death are also one of the five rules to build the world?

The masked beauty looked at Cui Niu and hesitated, "Cui Niu is different. He came in to play, and your mother is just npc..."

When Cui Niu saw what he said about himself, he said angrily, "You guys are so clever... Unexpectedly, you told me something. I know that you want to resurrect the general night. It's actually very simple. You and the soul of the general night are originally one. One is the core of the body, and the other is the mother's clothing. Now, his soul is resting in your shadow. As long as you cultivate your heart, you can naturally bring him back to life. . "

Shan Yun said happily, "Old man, why didn't you say such an important thing earlier?"

Cui Niu despised and said, "If I want to tell you this kind of thing, then your IQ should not be much different from that of a pig."

Shan Yun inevitably became curious about Cui Niu's identity. He stared at Cui Niu and asked the masked beauty, "Aunt Huozhong, do you know Cui Niu very well? He seems to be just an advanced npc, right?

For this problem, the masked woman felt that it was necessary to explain it clearly to the night. She let the night know that there were two kinds of people in the world he lived.

One is reincarnation data life, and the other is player data life. The reincarnation of data life is the life derived from the data world itself, which is native. And the player's data life is an outsider, who comes to fight the autumn wind and leave after playing. They usually only appear for a few hours in a day, and the rest of the time, their bodies are motionless, but protected by the power of the world.

Of course, there are many kinds of data in the player's life, and the masked woman did not talk about it carefully.

Shan Yun recalled that the unknown brother said to himself that the master was not a person in the small world, but an existence outside the big world. The reason why he sent a split to play in this world was that he liked to play games here. According to Cui Niu's original words: many skills, fast upgrades, and many beautiful girls. Soak...

At that time, Shan Yun probably really thought Cui Niu was bragging, but he didn't expect it to be true.

After a trip like this, Shanyun really felt that he had been dotified. He knew that people outside the sky and outside the world were much broader than when they moved the mountains and rivers with a sword. In this way, the past is right and wrong, and the ups and downs seem to be just like floating clouds. Think about it, if you can reach the realm of data dominance like a masked beauty, you can completely find the soul of the dead person and resurrect him immediately, then the friends who kill or are killed will become insignificant... This gives Shan Yun a feeling that many of the things he sees are illusory, like dreaming. People are not real people, but data. Flowers are not real flowers, just data. If people are confined to dreams, subject to the flowers of the void, and specialize in the fleeting wealth and glory, resulting in all kinds of pains and hardships, they can't extricate themselves, it can only be said that their own situation is not high and their hearts are not expanded. The so-called suffering does not attract people, but people attract their own suffering, that's all.

Looking back at his so-called enemy, Zhuang Zuodie, Shan Yun suddenly felt that this guy was too aggrieved and too tired. Why? For the sake of unrealistic things and for the illusory results, a student ran around. Originally, he had a wife who loved him, but his wife was forced to leave him. Originally, he had a daughter who loved him, but in the end he could only be pitiful by his daughter. The people he was close to him were far away from him. There were only ridiculous clouds and virtual flowers that accompanied him. The best thing in life is the process, not the result. He is completely inverted.

When thinking about this, Shan Yun suddenly felt that Zhuang Zuodie was pitiful. At the same time, there was a kind of laziness similar to indifference in his chest, and he felt that he and the things he and the night insisted on were a little boring. Under this state of mind that "heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a ruminant dog", the pure ** of life and death for love at night seems to have become a little thin.

Because in this cycle of life and death, in the change of data, love cannot last forever. In other words, if love really has the eternal magic, the night does not have to die for it, and there is no so-called "last test".

Perhaps, the turtle continent is really too small. Men should travel in the wider sky. In this way, it's a pity to die at night. However, such a pure obsession in life is always easy to move people. In the depths of his heart, Shan Yun still feels that it is worth sacrificing the night for his beloved woman. Asking for benevolence, that's all.

Thinking of this, Shan Yun laughed evilly and lazily. Their consciousness was on their way back. He suddenly asked curiously, "Old man, at the beginning, I asked the masked beauty about the relationship between me and her. How could she hesitate? I feel that we should be husband and wife in our previous lives, right? Just say it if it's a husband and wife. What's so shy?"

Cui Niu's face showed an expression similar to women's gossip, which was quite sarcastic: "No wonder Yingying. I can only say that you are too unscrupulous. You know, you turned out to be Yingying's master. It was originally a master-apprentice relationship, but later you became a husband and wife. That's all... Gaga... You can do it, too!"

Shan Yun was not ashamed at all, but felt good and said, "Ah, it seems that I was still awesome in my previous life. No, not every master dares to marry his apprentice. However, the master is not much better for you. You may probably look like... Have a special fetish for a wife, okay?"

"Day... I didn't expect you to speak so sharply in your life. Shanyun, come back to life as soon as possible. When you get to the Hongmeng universe, I will drink with you... The universe is so big that you can't think about it. As long as you have the ability, there are countless scenery waiting for you to travel. I can only stick to this point. You are careful in the spiritual continent..." At this point, Cui Niu's split turned into a streamer and escaped in the air.

On the Tibetan Plateau, the mountain clouds slowly put away the mournful sword of frost and gently stroked the turtle shell on his hand. The original cheerful mood became gloomy and melancholy. He knew that there were still many things waiting for him to do, and he must do it.

The first thing Shan Yun did was to find a hidden place to condense his heart. He guessed that he had made such a big noise that the Sky City should have noticed it for a long time. If he didn't run away first, it would be troublesome.

In the small mountain village where Jiang Ye was born, Shan Yun condensed his heart. This may be the second new life of Jiang Ye, but there is some inexplicable cause.

It's just that it's a little strange for Shan Yun to feel that he didn't want to come back to the world, but chose to continue to sleep.

"Don't you want to go back with your woman? Did you give up everything for them?

Jang Ye, who stood up from the shadow, seemed to be a little tired. His eyes were far away, and he said slowly, "Hey, since you awakened my soul from the soul, I feel empty in my heart... Maybe, all kinds of love and infatuation in the past have been entrusted to the eight splits by me. Up to now, I only feel that I owe something to Xuan, and I don't feel that I owe it to slaves. Maybe it's a little tired to love eight people alone. Not only am I tired, but they are also tired. Now, there is one person around them. Isn't it good?"

Shan Yun sat by the small lake, next to the willow tree, stroking the tortoise shell, and knew what he felt in his heart. He nodded and said, "Then what do you think next?"

The night is free and easy. Even in the last part of his life, he can laugh. Now, the night is still free and easy. He smiled and said, "I just want to stay in a corner forever, lying lazily like that, and then lazily look at all kinds of novel scenery in the world, taste all kinds of unique tastes in the world, and enjoy the different lives in the world. So, I decided that I would turn my purest and purest thoughts into a heart. Doesn't our bodies just lack a heart? Shanyun, if you want me to say, you are much more evil than me. My pure heart will help you control it, so that you can still lose your heart when you are extremely evil... Well, I can probably only do these for you, and then lie there lazily and see the scenery of the world through your eyes.

Jiang Ye's words remind Shan Yun of the infinite trust of him in the past. Whenever there is an indecisive thing, he will follow his own heart.

Therefore, he gave him a hug and smiled, "My good brother, don't worry. I will protect your heart. At the critical moment, I still need you to help me make a choice!"

At this time, there is no need for words. At this time, the body condensed by shadow and flame mind turns the night into a group of crystal red sand. The sand fused together to form a red heart and fly into the body of the mountain clouds. The liberated reincarnation hourglass made a series of whispers and happily returned to Shanyun's hand.