The miners of online games also draw knives

Chapter 415 Meng Po

The wind didn't care at all and continued to start Li Sha.

For her, helping Bai Choufei eliminate her sins in this way is much more important than anything else.

"I'll tell her." Meng Po in the crowd smiled.

Looking at Fengyan and Meng Po going far away, the other people also laughed and dispersed.

"If you want to help your lover eliminate the sin, you need to do more than just plant sand and flowers. There is another way to get rid of your lover's sins faster.

"What's the way?" The eye asked directly.

"Become a Meng Po." Meng Po said with a smile.

Fengyan was stunned, but he shook his head directly: "I can't do it."

"Why?" Meng Po continued to say, "If it is calculated by numbers. A Manzhu Shahua takes three years to eliminate only 5,000 sins. But if you are Meng Po and cross ten people, you will eliminate a little sin.

Fengyan smiled and did not answer, because it was not calculated like this. Even if she didn't know the Tao in it, she knew that it was not so simple.

Meng Po didn't care and continued to explain to her, "Maybe you think what I said is a little too good, but it's not. I didn't lie. If I cross ten people, I will eliminate a little sin, but not the person you love, but your own, when your own sins are eliminated. For every 10,000 people you spend, you can get a little merit. Merit can offset sins and can also be used to understand the way of heaven.

The wind's eyes are staring. She knew that Meng Po did not deceive her, because there was no need for Meng Po at all.

"If you treat the profession of Meng Po." Meng Po is obviously not used to what she is saying now. She thought about it but couldn't find the right words, so she had to continue to say: "If you have any questions, you can ask me. I believe this is the most suitable profession for you. You can't take care of the sand all the time, because the hell can't let you go all the time like this.

"If a little merit is used to eliminate sins, how many sins can be eliminated?" This is the problem of the eye.

"If ordinary people do bad things again, there is also a Manzhu Shahua that can be offset. What on earth did your lover do? Meng Po did not answer but asked rhetorical questions.

The wind's eyes smiled bitterly: "If it's just Manzhu Shahua, I believe that even a few thousand flowers may not eliminate his sins."

"How is that possible? If there was such a big sin in the world, it would have been reincarnated long ago. But hell has never seen such a sinful ghost. Isn't he dead yet?" Meng Po frowned.

"No." The eyes are smiling.

Meng Po's eyes were a little strange, but she didn't say anything.

"A little merit can eliminate some sins?" The wind eye didn't notice, but continued to ask.

"The merit is completely different from Manzhu Shahua. The power of Manzhu Shahua is to erase the damage caused by sin with the passage of time. And the power of merit is to make up for your mistakes in heaven and earth by doing good things to heaven and earth. Meng Po replied, "In terms of people, about 100 people can offset the sins of killing one person. According to the calculation, it is another algorithm, after you come into contact with merits. You will understand." Meng Po looked at her and replied.

"Well, I'll do it!" The eye's answer is so direct.

Meng Po nodded.

After making this decision, the wind's eyes calmed down much. She looked at Meng Po and asked, "Meng Po, what needs to be done in this profession?"

"I don't need anything, just stand there, year after year, fill the bowl with soup day after day, and hand it to the people who cross the bridge." Meng Po smiled.

"How can that person do it?" The wind eye frowned when I thought about it.

"One? Of course, it's not just one." Meng Po was stunned, shook her head and smiled, "You don't think that Meng Po is standing there scooping soup, do you? How can it be done? You should know that Meng Po is the foundation of the whole hell. There is no problem for the hell to lose anyone, but losing Meng Po is the biggest problem.

"What's that?" The eye of the wind asked.

"Meng Po is actually my split. Meng Po's merit is easier to get than anyone else. If you practice, it is easy to reach the limit. For Meng Po, its meaning is not important. In fact, Meng Po itself is some soul of Houtu. And the hell thinks so much about you because of it. In your body, there are blood, or fragments, of the back soil. Meng Po's meaning is very clear.

"So you can enter the hell directly. Because you are from hell." Meng Po looked at the wind and said, "And Meng Po's profession can only be done by the people and souls with the blood of the backland."

The eye didn't answer, because she didn't know how to answer.

"Eye of the Wind." It took a long time for Meng Po to say again, "I'm afraid I have to tell you a few things."

"What?"

"First. You can't leave hell. After the blood of the back soil appears on you, you can never leave the hell. It can only appear in hell. This is a fate that no one can change. All you can do is take a job you like in hell. There is nothing else you can do. It can't change anything." Meng Po's words were cruel.

But the wind's eyes don't feel the same.

She appeared here to eliminate sins for free money, but she didn't care about what she did. I have been prepared for a long time.

"Second." Meng Po sighed.

"What?" The eye asked her.

"Second, the person you care about, or your lover, let you pay so much for him. I'm afraid I can't live." Meng Po turned her head and didn't look at her again.

"Why?" The wind eye is obviously a little surprised.

"Because you chose Manzhu Shahua." Meng Po sighed: "No matter what the person you love has done before, his ability to live until now means that he has a way to keep his sins from heaven and earth unconscious. So he can survive between heaven and earth. You can choose Manzhu Shahua, which means helping him eliminate some sins. It also means that he is no longer an insulator. Heaven and earth may also find sins in him, and find those sins that can't be eliminated in your opinion.

"The rules of heaven and earth do not require the survival of such a sinful person." Meng Po said.

"What?" Fengyan asked her again, "What are you talking about?"

Meng Po didn't say it again, but she couldn't bear it.

"No, he won't die!" The wind eye replied by himself, "He will never die!"

"After heaven and earth find these, there will be thunder directly, and there is nowhere to escape." Meng Po did not refute her, but continued to tell the truth.

"I don't know what to do, but I'm sure he won't die!" The eyes of the wind's eyes were extremely calm: "I believe in him."

Meng Po didn't answer.

"Let's start working now." Fengyan got up and looked at Meng Po: "I'm starting to be a Meng Po now."

"Good!" Meng Po nodded.

The wind eye believes in Bai Choufei.

But he also believes in Meng Po.

Because what Meng Po said is not a lie.

At the moment when Manzhu Shahua bloomed and turned into nothingness. Bai Choufei, who was sitting in the ghost world, stood up involuntarily. He opened his eyes, but there was nothing he could do to watch his body stand up. There is nothing you can do to look at yourself and show all your strength.

Just for a moment.

Within a hundred miles around him, it all turned blood red. Blood-red ripples are moving everywhere. Squeeze out the people who were around him a hundred miles away.

His knife floated on his head.

He watched hundreds of miles of blood red appear, and then watched the hundreds of miles of blood red pour into his body again. That's sin, endless sin. He even felt a little relaxed the first time after taking over his body. But after a little relaxation, he raised his head.

Because he felt the heavier Tianwei!

The whole sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and the white lightning began to brew in it.

"Is this?" Bai Choufei frowned and looked at the sky.

Then he was hit and flew to one side by one person in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Bai Choufei stood nearby and looked at the fox moon that hit him.

"This is a divine punishment! Don't stop! If you stop, you will be killed!" After saying that, Hu Yue directly left Baili near Bai Choufei and began to shout for people to leave.

Bai Choufei frowned and then smiled. To be honest, he always thought that the punishment should have come. The punishment in the game is a little late.

He held the knife floating in the air in his hand, but Bai Choufei did not move.

"Are you standing there waiting to die?" Hu Yue stood a hundred miles away and shouted.

Bai Choufei ignored him, but waved his left hand directly: "All retreat!"

The team that was running towards him to maintain the formation immediately paused, and then turned around and began to run.

Even the sixty-five of his real men left within a hundred miles of him.

They can't see the scene of Bai Chou Fei.

Except for the fox moon.

It's just that Hu Yue no longer has any idea after seeing the heavenly punishment.

He can teleport and fly directly from hundreds of miles away, no matter what, he is benevolent and righteous.

So he stood hundreds of miles away and watched quietly.

"A long time ago, I thought that I would be punished by heaven. I'm even happy to be punished to death." Bai Choufei looked up and looked at the clouds that were still brewing lightning and slowly opened his mouth.

"It's a pity that I haven't waited. I don't know the reason, but I think there must be some reason. So I'm here. Here, I think the punishment will come at any time. Really, no matter when you come or when you want to punish me, I won't be surprised, because this is what I deserve!" Bai Choufei closed his eyes and sighed.

"Even for a long time, I wanted to close my eyes and wait for the divine punishment, and then laugh at those people in my heart. They have never done what I have done in my life, and they haven't even thought about it. It's worth living my whole life like this, isn't it?"