1137th Array Eye (1)

But where there is a formation, there must be an eye of formation, and you can only find the eye of the formation, and you can leave here.

After the observation of the past few days, Ye Xiongxian's phantom array is very real, he has walked through almost every corner of this land, and still has not been able to find the exit, which shows that the method of breaking the phantom array is very likely not to find the exit.

Only by completely destroying this world can it be possible to break this illusion.

How do you destroy this world?

Kill all the people here?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiong shook his head, this is definitely not a good way, if he kills all the people here, don't say that he can't do it, even if he can do it, he doesn't believe that the method of breaking the formation will be so simple.

If you want to break this formation, you have to return to the origin of the formation.

In Ye Xiong's mind, he analyzed the current situation in this small mountain village over and over again.

This small mountain village is a utopian world, and the person who created this phantom array is not like a vicious person, or the other party created this phantom array not to kill people at all, it may be for fun, it may be to achieve some kind of desire in the heart.

There is no hatred, no selfishness, no **, everyone is equal, live and work in peace and contentment.

This simply cannot exist in reality.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiong's eyes lit up.

He seemed to have found a clue.

Since the villagers in this world are so simple, if this world is turned into the same as the world, then this utopian world has no meaning to exist?

Whether this is true or not, Ye Xiong decided to give it a try.

He doesn't believe that there is no ** here, everyone is so simple.

It is difficult to make people from good, and it is not easy to make people from evil.

The next day, after Ye Xiong finished hoeing in the morning, he wandered around the village.

I looked from house to house, and now everything is almost the same in every house.

The house is the same size, the same amount of grain is allocated, and the same amount of meat.

What everyone grows, they all take out, aggregate it, and divide it evenly.

After figuring these things out, Ye Xiong was even more sure of his opinion.

This utopian system is the lifeblood of this phantom array, and as long as it breaks all this, it is possible to unravel this array.

Thinking about this, Ye Xiong secretly had an idea in his heart.

From the beginning of the second day, Ye Xiong wandered around the village every day, and began to lobby with his three-inch tongue.

For a while, he said bad things about the old king at the head of the village, and at the same time he said bad things about Zhang San at the end of the village, and at the same time he said that the old Wang next door had an affair with Lao Chen's daughter-in-law.

Of course, it is impossible for him to say these words of discord so obviously, all of them are words in words.

Every day, he is imperceptibly instilling ideas of inequality and immorality into the minds of the villagers.

After the villagers' minds began to change, Ye Xiong began to rebuild his house one day.

The house that was originally the same as the ordinary villagers was made much bigger, and two floors were built, anyway, there was a lot of wood in the village.

In this way, his house stood out in the village and stood out from the crowd.

At first, the villagers didn't think much of it, but after a few days, some people began to follow suit and rebuild their houses.

There was a lot of wood left in the village, but it was possible to build two or three rooms, and when everyone wanted to build it, all the wood left in the village was gone.

Now, the people who haven't rebuilt the house don't follow it, and go to the village chief to reason, saying that the distribution is uneven.

Wood is not included in the distribution at all, so the evaluation is not good.

The villagers who didn't get the wood began to resent.

After using the matter of building a house and successfully provoking an incident, Ye Xiong began to consider another aspect.

In a person's life, there are only two things to pursue, one is material and the other is spiritual.

Material contradictions, when building a house, Ye Xiong has successfully introduced, and the next thing is spirit.

Spiritually, there is only one kind, and that is love.

Nothing hurts more than love.

Nothing is crazier than emotional wounds.

Ye Xiong set his sights on the two men and women in the village, who were preparing to get married.

The one who is going to get married is Aunt Wang's son Wang Jian, and the daughter of the old Hu family, Myolie Hu.

Myolie Wu is a flower in the village, although she is only sixteen years old, she is very slim, although she is far inferior to Murong Ruyin, but compared to other girls in the village, she is definitely the most beautiful.

In the next few days, Ye Xiong ran to Myolie Wu's house when he had nothing to do, playing with Myolie Wu and cultivating feelings.

He is already handsome, plus he can speak, and he doesn't know how many women he has coaxed with his sweet words, how can such a small village girl resist.

In just a few days, Myolie Wu sank, and told her family that she would not marry Wang Jian, but would marry Ye Xiong.

Myolie Wu and Wang Jian were going to get married, the whole village knew about it, and the parents of both sides also agreed, Myolie Wu's repentance of marriage caused a big wave in Xuanyuan at the moment, and immediately broke the peace of the small mountain village.

That night, Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin were having dinner at home, and the three members of the Wang family ran over menacingly.

"Xiao Yezi, you know that Xing'er is going to marry my family Jian'er, and you still go to seduce him, what do you mean?" Uncle Wang said angrily.

"I think at the beginning, when you first entered the small mountain village, it was our family of three who entertained you, how could you be so ungrateful?" Aunt Wang said angrily.

"Bastard, what the hell did you say to Xing'er?" Wang Jian roared.

Murong Ruyin was blindsided on the side, and she didn't know what was going on at all?

While eating, Ye Xiong said lightly: "Are Wang Jian married to Myolie Wu?"

"We're getting married. Wang Jian said angrily.

"It's not over yet, since it's not over, Xing'er has a chance to choose, is it wrong for her to choose me?"

Murong Ruyin didn't understand what she heard, and immediately asked, "What's going on?"

"Your man went behind your back to hook up with my apricot, can't you keep an eye on him?" Wang Jian shouted.

Murong Ruyin wanted to say something, but Ye Xiong glanced at her and motioned him not to speak.

"I also know about Ruyin's affair with Xing'er, but she is still willing to marry me, and there is no law here, who stipulates that a man can't marry two wives?" Ye Xiong sneered.

The Wang family was furious, and in the end, the two sides broke up unhappily.

After the Wang family left, Murong Ruyin couldn't help but ask him what was going on.

"We'll be able to get out of this place soon. Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"Have you found your way out? They say no one has ever been out here. Murong Ruyin said in shock.

"Whether you can go out or not, you'll know soon, let's watch the show!" Ye Xiong said.

He wants to turn this so-called utopian world into a world even more cruel than the human world, into a hell where no one wants to stay.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't break this formation.