Chapter 246: The Other Side of the Soul Crystal 9, You Tell the Truth

"Wangcai?" What is this name?

It felt strange to say these two words in a cold voice. Xi Yunyun also felt that this coldest version in history, Zhou Wensen, was a little cute at the moment.

She suddenly felt that everything that had happened after coming to this abyss of nothingness seemed to be a dream, and even the existence of this abyss of nothingness was not real.

In this dream, there are loyal dog spirit beasts that look exactly like Zhou Wensen, the sea of soul crystals, and the morning light. The always powerful Dawn actually needed her to send spiritual power to help, but it wasn't a dream.

However, the pain of the previous injury was so real. There were also all kinds of things beyond her imagination, such as the Void Sand, the Apocalypse Soul Seal, the Creator, and the Temple, these things were strange and real, and they were not something she could have imagined in her dreams.

In short, while this person appears, let's get down to business and figure it all out first.

"Who are you, why do you look exactly like the temple spirit beast, who is the person on this portrait?" Xi Yunyun looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but feel that this was too similar.

However, she still found that the other party was different from Zhou Wensen, Zhou Wensen had some small shallow scars on his face, which were traces left by his years of special forces career, but the man in front of him was not, his face was flat and clean, and he was a little pale. Unlike Vincent Chow, the wind and sun form a bronze complexion.

Xi Yunyun thought, just from this, you can see that all this is not simply her dream. Her Vincent is so perfect that she won't be transformed into a little white face by her in her dreams.

"I'm like a spirit animal? There was a wave on the man's face, and his tone became even colder.

She actually said that she was like that greyhound that he was the creator of the Abyss of Nothingness, and that he would imitate a shapeshifting greyhound in appearance?

Xi Yunyun also suddenly felt that what he said was wrong, how to look at the person on this painting, that kind of cold and arrogant temperament, is also a little more like the man in front of him. Caiwang's appearance is completely a cute version.

"Could it be that it is prosperous...... Er, is it the spirit dog imitating your transformation?" Xi Yunyun asked in turn, suddenly feeling that he was the truth.

She had just walked around most of the temple and found that although there were works of art everywhere, they were all landscapes and animal sculptures, and if there were portraits, there was only this one.

Wangcai is a spirit animal that guards the temple, never goes out, and the people he can see are the only ones except the creator of the world, and the two are the same paragraph, so when he turned into a human form, he naturally chose this paragraph.

It's just that the time of Wangcai's transformation is many years later than the time when Xuansheng took away half of its soul, why is Zhou Wensen, who was reincarnated, also "the same style as the creator"?

Xi Yunyun faintly felt that he had discovered something deeper, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"You're right, that foolish dog has to be like me. Seeing that Xi Yunyun almost understood, the creator didn't explain much, turned around and walked out the door, and glanced back at her, telling her to hurry up and follow.

In fact, Xi Yunyun guessed a little wrong, there are many hand-me-down books in this temple, and of course there will be portraits of other men, and even three-dimensional images preserved by magic. Wangcai chose to transform into the appearance of the creator just because he felt that the owner was very handsome.

It also wants to be handsome, at least not to lose to that Xuansheng.

Xi Yunyun was stunned as soon as he stepped out of the room, and his eyes were no longer the corridor when he came in, but a wide and gorgeous tea room. The black tea has been poured into the set of exquisite tea sets on the table, and the aroma is fragrant. Unexpectedly, this angry armored man is quite petty-bourgeois.

She happened to be thirsty, so she didn't think much of it, and found a seat to sit down.

When the Creator came in again, he had already taken off his armor and changed into a low-key and gorgeous robe, and the expression on his face was much softer.

With a pot of tea, Xi Yunyun already knew almost the cause and effect. But even if she can figure it out, it doesn't mean that she can accept it immediately.

The cause and coincidence are really beyond the limits of her imagination.