Chapter 417 Amazing Secret
"What happened?" Standing on the Naihe Bridge and watching Meng Po's movements carefully, he looked at Meng Po's sudden pause in surprise.
Meng Po did not answer, but frowned and looked in one direction.
"What's the matter?" The wind frowned.
Meng Po still did not answer. The light in his eyes is a little flickering.
Fengyan smiled and was about to say something else, but he suddenly trembled and looked at the place.
She only had this feeling when Bai Chou flew in the sea.
"It's him. Is something wrong with him?" Fengyan looked at Meng Po and asked anxiously.
"He?" Meng Po frowned: "Who?"
"What happened in that direction is his business! What's wrong with him?" The eye of the wind asked eagerly.
"He? Your love?" Meng Po looked at the eyes in disbelief: "Where do you think your lover is? That's the ghost world. Shouldn't your lover be in the world?"
"After knowing that I had arrived in hell, he broke the interface and came to the ghost world to see me." After a simple explanation, Fengyan looked at Meng Po again: "I feel that he is very dangerous. What's going on?"
Meng Po looked at her with an eager look on her face.
"He may not be able to live." Meng Po no longer saw her turn her head.
"Impossible! He has a great ability! How can you not live?" The eye of the wind shouted.
"Yes, he is really good at it. It's big enough to provoke the real world. Meng Po sighed: "There is a heavenly punishment in the ghost world. Your lover has overcome it, but I don't know what happened. He actually provoked the whole world. The world of the big world comes to the ghost world. I'm afraid no one can save him anymore. Meng Po didn't look at the wind, but what she said was the truth.
"Heaven and earth?" The eye is a little unbelievable.
"Yes. Heaven and Earth Avenue. It's no longer those simple rules. Meng Po looked at Fengyan and said, "Recommended, Fengyan, he is dead, the gods are destroyed, and even ghosts can't do it."
The wind eye clenched his fist, and after a while, he smiled and sighed: "It's okay, it's good to die once. He will pay a lot of attention next time.
"Eye, no, the wind is gentle. It didn't die once." Meng Po smiled and said, "It's really dead, and it's the same in your world. It's not just in this game world you think.
Fengyan was stunned, and then his face changed greatly: "How did you know my name is Feng Yanran?"
"I just know." Meng Po did not answer, but looked at the wind and asked seriously, "He is dead. No one can save him. You have to accept your fate."
The wind eye looked at Meng Po carefully and did not answer. Instead, turn around directly.
"I don't recognize it!"
This was Fengyan's answer, and after she said it, she didn't even turn around and went straight to that direction. She had a lot of questions, but no matter how many questions she had, she would only ask after he survived.
"What you can't find is that the world he is in is in that direction, but after the endless void, if you leave, you will never leave hell." Meng Po spoke slowly.
The wind eye stopped and turned to look at Meng Po.
"I want to ask you, if he dies, what will you do?" What Meng Po asked seemed to be nonsense.
But the eye knows that no one will talk nonsense at this time. In that nonsense, there will be something that others can't find.
She couldn't find it either, so she told the truth: "If he dies, I'll die with him."
What she said was very light and taken for granted.
Of course, it can't be changed until the sky collapses and the earth cracks. In Bai Choufei's eyes, the eye is undoubtedly more important than the whole world. He can mess up the whole world in order to see her.
It is the same in the eyes of the wind.
"What if you die?" Meng Po continued to ask.
"Then I will look at this world and slowly sink!" The tone of the wind eye is indifferent and indifferent.
"What does this world have to do with me? First there are people I care about, and then there is this world. If the people I care about are not here, what do you want this world?" The wind eyes sneered.
Meng Po did not answer, but was thinking.
"If I can save him, I can do anything, including never seeing him again!" The eye said seriously.
"Is it more important to never see him again in your eyes?" Meng Po asked her.
"Yes."
"That won't work. Because if you save him, there will not be many people in the world who can deal with him after this disaster. If the hell doesn't let you see him, he will destroy the hell directly. Meng Po smiled.
The eyes also smiled and did not answer. She knew that Meng Po was thinking. She didn't know what she had to think about like Meng Po. But she also understood that this was not the time for her to ask.
"Feng Yanran, would you like to continue to be Meng Po? In the endless years to come, you can only live in hell. Maintain the bridge. No rest. Day after day, year after year. Meng Po finally made a decision, so she asked seriously.
"I do." Fengyan answered directly, because she had already thought that this was the condition for Meng Po to save Bai Choufei.
"You don't have to worry too much, because even if you become a Meng Po, you just need to keep yourself free from mistakes. At other times, you can still walk in hell and even in any ghost world. Don't worry about not seeing him again, because with his ability, it is not difficult to go to hell. Meng Po comforted her.
The wind eye knows that the words are not over yet.
"But there is one thing, I have to remind you, Feng Yanran. The endless years I'm talking about don't mean the last decades of no more than a hundred years of life in your reality, let alone the hundreds of years in your so-called game, but the real endless. Meng Po smiled and said, "You will hardly die. Even if you want to die, it will take about 120,000 years after tens of thousands of yuan."
Swallow saliva in the eye of the wind. Tens of thousands of 120,000 years, what kind of data is this?
"You can think slowly. We are not in a hurry." Meng Po smiled.
"Don't think, I do!" The eye answered directly.
"You don't have to be in such a hurry, because you really don't have to worry. You don't have to worry about your lover dying. Because he will never die until you finish thinking. Meng Po smiled and said, "Because I don't agree."
The wind eye has never heard such a big truth. Heaven and Earth Avenue. In Meng Po's words, it was just a matter that could be stopped if she didn't agree.
But the wind eye can believe it, because she can't believe it.
"I have lived for tens of thousands of yuan. So you will also live for tens of thousands of yuan. This is a matter of course. Anyone who lives for so long will have some ability. Meng Po looked at Fengyan and smiled, "There are some things I can tell you."
"What's the matter?" The eye of the wind
"About this so-called game." Meng Po smiled and said, "What an interesting fantasy world. Among the tens of thousands of yuan meeting, this is the only time that makes me feel a little interesting.
"Fantasy World?" The wind frowned.
"Pangu opens the sky. Then divide the world. At that time, the world was a real world. Before the battle of flying beasts, it was the best world among several big worlds, because everything was there, and everything was very simple. In that battle, the people behind him are called the first disaster. Meng Po was stunned.
This eye also knows it, and even many people who read the story of the gods know it.
"Later, the two lichs appeared. It triggered a second catastrophe. Xing Tian was enraged by the demons outside the sky. Inadvertently let the Bzhou shan collapse. Let the whole world fall apart. It even directly removes our world from the world. Become one of countless small worlds. It can be said to be the strongest in the world, but what's the point? Meng Po smiled bitterly.
"What is Xiaoqian World?" The eye of the wind asked.
"The whole universe. The endless void is likened to a field. The big world is a big tribe, and the small world is a small tribe. Meng Po frowned and continued to say, "In this endless void, there are less than ten thousand worlds. There are endless small worlds, every small world, and countless small worlds. In every small world, there are countless fantasy worlds.
"Our so-called reality is the lowest fantasy world?" Fengyan opened his mouth and asked.
"Yes." Meng Po nodded and then explained to her, "All the fantasy worlds have one thing in common, that is, the continuous annihilation has not reached the last world. Civilization and the creatures themselves automatically collapse after reaching a certain limit. No matter how far the fantasy world goes. If there is no road to a small world, it will be constantly annihilated, reborn, and annihilated again. The fantasy world does not enter reincarnation, because they themselves are illusory unless someone among them opens the real way.
"If we are in the fantasy world, how can we be here?" The eye of the wind asked.
"This starts from the third catastrophe. By the third catastrophe, the world has been fixed into a small world. For the world that produces the world itself, the world itself is meaningless whether it is a big world or a small world. He has no feelings, and it is useless to think. All he does is to maintain. So he decided to close the path of the evil. It's like a fence around it, so that the danger outside can't get in, but it also makes the people inside can't get out.
"He thought he was doing the right thing. But he is not strong enough, so he has to borrow the power of others. Unfortunately, although he is the one who can make the decision, no one in the whole world thinks he is right. But there is nothing we can do. He is simply a wrong parent, but the power is still in his hands! We as children can't resist, and we can't resist. Meng Po sighed.