Chapter 457: The Master Dreams (4)

Knowing that this question was obviously asked to him, he said, "According to the book, we have passed the first level and will start the second level." ”

The black god scolded: "What is the first level and the second level, the trouble is dead, what is the second level?"

"I don't know." It is never recorded in the book, because it is said that everyone who came to the empty circle was defeated at the first level and could not go back. ”

Ning Meng said: "I was defeated in the first level and couldn't go back and forth, who wrote the book?"

It seems that he has just realized this problem, and said something that made Ning Meng a little impressed with him.

"Don't worry about the details. ”

Ning Meng, who was destined to find Mingxi's soul with a black god who always wanted to create some joy, once again embarked on the road to find Mingxi's soul.

It's just that their randomly decided path doesn't seem to bring them much luck.

"Tell me, where is this!"

The black god couldn't stand it at first and began to scream.

He had always thought that he was the darkest and darkest, but when he saw the darkness of the empty circle, he realized how ignorant he was in the past.

The so-called darkness he pretended to be nothing more than a look made for himself, a scary trick.

In the face of absolute darkness, he realized what it means to be afraid.

Ning Meng and his life could feel the fear in his heart, and none of them blamed him, but they didn't know how to answer him.

Ning Meng wanted to stretch out a hand and put it on the black god's shoulder to show comfort, but she still didn't move. Any comfort is useless to them at this moment.

Several people continued to walk forward silently, their ability to discern direction in the darkness became weaker and weaker, and even Ning Meng felt that her spirit pupils seemed to be useless.

He whispered, "Just wait until dawn." ”

Ning Meng didn't speak, because she knew that if she answered her life at this moment, "It's daytime", her life would definitely collapse.

Once again, the three of them fell into silent embarrassment.

Not only is there no dialogue between them, but even the surroundings are quiet.

They couldn't see anything, they couldn't hear anything, only endless darkness.

They walked in the darkness, not knowing whether they were going forward or backward.

Ning Meng felt a little warmth on her left side, she fumbled and took a hand and said, "Is it fate?"

She felt a warmth in her palms.

Fate promised, "It's me." ”

Miraculously, she grabbed the black god's hand again and said, "Here I am." ”

The black god felt that Ning Meng wanted to say "Don't be afraid", and he wanted to reply "How can I be afraid of a big man", but he didn't say anything, just held Ning Meng's hand tighter.

A sense of responsibility rose in Ning Meng's heart.

Both of these people are here because of her. If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have come at all.

She knew that she had to save Mingxi, and she also knew that she couldn't convince the two around her not to come with her.

The only thing she could do was take them back, and be sure to take them back.

This is a responsibility that she has to get into.

She clasped her hands at the same time and said, "Wait a minute, I know what the second level is." ”

As if he had been pardoned, the black god asked, "What is it?"

But he asked, "How do you know?"

Ning Meng knew that they couldn't see it, but she still tried her best to smile and said, "Don't care about these details. ”

There was silence again.

He shook Ning Meng's hand and said very firmly: "Okay, I believe it." ”

The black god also said, "I believe it too." ”

But Ning Meng could clearly feel his hands shaking.

The two people, one on the left and one on the right, seemed to be full of confidence, and now it was Ning Meng's turn to worry.

She told a lie in order to put the two of them at ease for a while, but she didn't know what they were going to face next.

Maybe they will soon find out Ning Meng's trick, but Ning Meng would rather drink to quench her thirst at this moment than let them collapse immediately.

She hoped for a miracle to come and solve the puzzle. Worry-free Literature Network

She thought optimistically, she is the owner of the Worry Relief House, and other people's wishes can be fulfilled, let alone her own wishes?

She's definitely the luckiest one.

"Do you know what the second level is?"

Ning Meng's first reaction was, wasn't this question discussed just now?

The second reaction was that it was not her familiar voice at all!

Ning Meng held the black god and the hand of the life more tightly, and asked, "Who is there?"

He said, "What's wrong?

The black god also hurriedly shouted, "Someone, where is someone?"

Ning Meng lowered her voice and said, "Can't you hear me?

At this time, the unfamiliar voice sounded again, but it was different from just now, from the voice of a small child to the voice of an old man, and laughed: "You are the only one here who can hear me." ”

Ning Meng felt that something was wrong, but at this time, she didn't have the slightest connection with them except for holding her life in her hand, so she said, "Who are you?"

The man turned into a young man's voice again, saying, "I'm not comfortable with someone here. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two hands that Ning Meng had been holding tightly in his left and right hands suddenly let go. When Ning Meng hurriedly helped again, she felt that the black god and life had fallen to the ground.

Ning Meng said angrily: "Who are you? Didn't you say that they couldn't hear you? Why do you want to do this to them!"

The voice changed to a shrill female voice again, saying, "Even if I can't hear it, I don't like the presence of people who are in the way." But you can rest assured that they are fine, just fainting temporarily. But it doesn't matter to me, anyway, people who can come to the empty circle are not really alive, so what's the difference between living and dying?"

After Ning Meng rubbed his hands and put the black god in a comfortable position, he took two steps forward, and after setting a protective ban on the two people behind him, he said, "You keep me awake, it seems that you are coming for me." Anyway, what are you going to do?"

The man's voice changed to that of a child again, and he grinned and said, "I don't want to do anything, it's just that because you can dodge the attacks of those faceless people, I think you're very powerful and funny." How can I let go of such an interesting and powerful person so easily, come on, come on. Play with me. ”

Ning Meng thought that this person had already pointed out just now and asked her if she already knew what the second level was, so she pretended to be calm and said, "It's not impossible for me to play with you, I want to pass the second level first." If I make it past the second level, I'll only think about playing with you. ”

The voice didn't change this time, and said, "But the master of the second level is me." What if I open a second level for you and you accidentally die, then there will be no one to play with me. ”

"How could you die so easily, if you're worried about me dying, just make the level simpler?"

"Wouldn't you be able to pass the test if you set a little check?"

"After passing the level, I guess I might consider whether or not to play with you. ”

"But if you want to pass the test, I will be scolded, and Brother Curly will definitely say about me. ”

"Brother Curly-haired?" Ning Meng guessed that this must be the name of the ultimate boss, so she asked, "Who is Brother Curly-haired?"

"Curly-haired brother is ......" Before he finished speaking, his voice changed to the voice of a middle-aged man, and he said angrily: "Play and play, you know how to play all day long, it is better to quickly say the level if you have this kung fu." Your curly-haired brother is still waiting to eat a delicious soul. ”

Ning Meng probably guessed that this was a guy with a split personality tendency, just now it was a child's personality, and now there is a middle-aged man's personality. A while ago, there was also the personality of a woman and the personality of an old man.

Ning Meng subconsciously clenched the golden key, she didn't know what the other party was doing, but a golden sword can always defend herself.

The voice changed to a female voice again, and said, "Are you trying to deal with me? I've never liked to fight and kill." You just said that you knew what the second level was, and I thought I had met someone who could speak normally, but I didn't expect to be a fool too. ”

Ning Meng said: "Don't talk nonsense, if you have any tricks, hurry up." ”

The voice changed to the old man's voice again, and said: "Young people just can't hold their breath, not everything in this world can be solved by force, and there are many times when your wisdom needs to be tested. ”

Ning Meng said, "Okay, then tell me how you plan to test my wisdom." ”

She said this, but the hand holding the golden key did not relax.

The old voice sounded again, "It's simple, it's just a riddle." If you are right, you can say anything, and if you guess wrong, then I don't know what awaits you. ”

"Okay, let's talk about what the riddle is. ”

Ning Meng has never been good at guessing riddles, she plans to run directly with the black god and fate when the person opposite finishes talking about the riddle, no matter where she is, just leave anyway. She remembered that Mingxi had told her about the principle of teleportation, although she had never practiced it herself, but she had said that the immortal method of immortal cultivation was generally like that, and it was all connected.

Ning Meng believed that since she was the owner of the Worry Relief House, she should also have such good luck, and she was willing to gamble again.

The voice was still old, and he cleared his throat and said, "Then you can listen well." My riddle is that something has four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs in the evening, and hits a living creature. ”

Ning Meng was dumbfounded when she heard it, this is a riddle that all children have heard, and it is too much to look down on Ning Meng's IQ when he uses such a simple thing to talk about things.

Ning Meng held the mentality that his IQ was insulted, and said, "It's a human being." ”

The old voice continued, "Why?"

Ning Meng said: "Morning, noon, and evening are actually a metaphor, talking about the time when a person is born, when he is young, and when he is old. Four legs are used with both hands and feet at birth, two legs are normal walking, and three legs need to be crutches. So it's people. ”

The old man's voice sounded again, saying, "Congratulations on your right answer." ”

Several other voices said together, "Great, it really has a human blood soul." ”

Ning Meng's face changed when she heard this, could it be that it was not a split personality at all, but a different person?