"Remember, you only have one chance to say the answer" The monster's voice suddenly became serious and solemn, "The question is - what is the name of the Spirit Scepter?" ”

Ha? Fan Yin chewed this question several times before finally making sure that he had not heard it wrong, but why did he feel good. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The question of 50 million years of wisdom is certainly not as simple as it seems! This seemingly simple and random question must contain the ultimate test for her.

Well, that's definitely the case.

First, you have to make sure if this is an explanation of a term, or a short-answer question, or is it an essay question?

No, it can't be an essay question, and the stem of an essay question shouldn't be like this.

Then, it can only be a noun explanation or a short-answer question, like that、、、、、、

Fan Yin began to scramble through the inventory in her brain, pulling and pulling, and finally found that her brain had changed from a warehouse to a garbage dump at a critical moment.

"Have you thought about it?" The monster sounded more anxious than she was.

Fan Yin gritted his teeth and glared, and let go!

"The Spirit Scepter is called the Spirit Scepter!"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and as time passed, Fan Yin's heart became colder and colder.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I actually had a time to look away," the monster sighed deeply, "It turns out that you are not stupid, and you can answer this question that has been precipitated for thousands of years of wisdom in such a short time, and you are worthy of being a destined person!" ”

・・・・・・: "Are you sure you're looking for the wrong person?"

"Now, I'm going to give you this sacred spirit scepter - oh, what are you still rubbing, hurrying up, what do you want to delay Lao Tzu's date? Fuck you! ”

Fan Yin quickly grabbed the golden scepter floating in the air - it was only about half a meter long, with a double helix structure, crystal clear, and the golden light was so brilliant that people almost dared not look at it directly.

The moment he got the scepter, a large amount of information poured into Fan Yin's mind.

Born at the beginning of the universe, the Spirit Scepter was conceived by the cosmic rope (2) between the old and the new vacuum, which can command all living beings and dominate time.

However, those who possess the Spirit Steering Staff can only activate it, or even control it, after reaching a certain level of ability. Unfortunately, Fan Yin was still a few hundred million light-years away from that level.

So, for Fan Yin, she could feel and 'see' the information that was pouring into her brain at this time, but she didn't know what it meant at all.

At the end of the transmission of information, a road that seemed to stretch infinitely appeared in front of Fan Yin, leading straight to the infinite time and space.

She followed the rugged road glowing blue, and her heart uncontrollably welled up with almost pious feelings, mixed with a hint of timidity and joy, like a prodigal son who had returned home after a long journey.

Fan Yin didn't know how long she had been bewitched like this, until a strangely shaped glass door blocked her in front of her, she was shocked and looked up.

The door is full of symbols and totems that she can't understand, except for the two sentences on the far right: 'Prosperity will eventually become snow, and flowers will bloom for a thousand years'.

What does that mean?

Fan Yin continued to take two steps forward, stretched out his right hand and wanted to push the door open, but as soon as he touched it, colorful ripples flashed on the door, and a cold and detached voice sounded in his mind.

"What do you want?"

What to ask for? Fan Yin was stunned, and Lin Fei's figure flashed quickly in his mind.

"Do you really want to see Lin Fei?"

Fan Yin could almost make out a hint of mocking sneer in his voice.

There is a corner in everyone's heart that no one else can touch, let alone being trampled on by strangers, which makes her suddenly angry, and the humiliation of being violated quickly spreads throughout her body.

"Those who know me say I'm worried, and those who don't know me say what I want~ I have nothing to say to you!"

This time, the voice really sneered: "What you want is not to see her, all you want is peace of mind - in fact, you are still the same cold and selfish as before." ”

"You talk nonsense! Who are you? Why judge others casually! "It's been a long time since Fan Yin has been provoked by someone else to be so angry.

"Isn't it? You're just exhausted from what happened, and you're desperate to put an end to it. ”

"You always succumb to your nature, you are afraid, you dare not face it, how can you have the courage to meet her?"

"What if you see her? She's so kind and lonely that she will only make you more like a cowardly and timid wretch. ”

Fan Yin began to tremble like a pendulum, as if she had been picked up/thrown into the downtown area, those dark and moldy corners that had not seen the sun for a long time, were numb by the pain of sun exposure.

Yes, what could she do when she saw Lin Fei? I just want to ask Lin Fei if she forgives herself? That's just laughing.

What she wants is to turn back time and return to the moment when everything can be reversed! What she wants is that both she and Lin Fei can spend their lives ordinarily and smoothly.

"You want to go back to the past, to the time when all the disasters have not happened, when all the good things have not passed, when there is no pain of decay, when there is no fear of death, you want to change the ending that has already happened." The voice seemed to be able to see through Fan Yin's thoughts.

Yes, she wants to change the ending that has already happened, and wants everything to stay in the most beautiful moment, without decay and death.

"He who controls time will be cursed by time; Those who create rules will be bound by rules, so go! ”

Before Fan Yin could think about it, a feeling of dizziness without warning suddenly hit, and before Fan Yin lost consciousness, he heard an extremely cold voice from a distance in a daze: "Prosperity will eventually become snow, and flowers will bloom for another thousand years after farewell."

"Fan Yin, Fan Yin."

Who's calling her? Why is it endless?

Fan Yin's abrupt temples tugged the nerves in her brain, making her feel a splitting headache, and in this state, as soon as she opened her eyes, she looked at four enlarged versions of her face, which frightened her to wake up instantly.

"I'll just say it, she can't die" Hao Lianmo saw that Fan Yin came to his senses, and his heart finally fell back to his original place, but he had to pretend not to care about duplicity.

"Fan Yin, do you feel anything uncomfortable? You've been dizzy for a short time, but the system hasn't forced you out, and today's system is really weird, and I'm afraid it will cause damage to your body. Yunfei's face was full of worry.

Fan Yin sat up with his arms propped up, pressed his temples, which were still sore, and looked around with his eyes, and found that several of them had somehow come to the other side of the river.

"You were the ones who pulled me out of the water?" Fan Yin looked dazed.

Yunfei frowned and shook her head: "I don't know what's going on." Not long after I fell into the water, I was hit by a wave on the shore, and then several of you were also swept ashore, and the rest of us were fine, except for you, who remained unconscious. ”

"Are you really okay? Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Fan Yin was stunned for a moment in the face of Yunfei's sincere and nagging concern, this long-lost feeling was really wonderful.

Just like when 、、、I was a child, every time I went out, my parents would repeatedly nag me to bring everything with me? Anything has been forgotten?

It's like when you're sick, your parents repeatedly tell you to remember to take your medicine on time.

Later, he went abroad, and then became a nun, and he no longer had the care that allowed him to say 'so annoying' with confidence, and he no longer had the nagging that he couldn't wait to get rid of.