"Don't you think it's fate for this beautiful lady to meet on this rainy night?" Chetra Forgen invited in a gentle, magnetic voice in the tavern of the Forest of the End.

As a regular visitor to this tavern, Chetra has a brilliant record in love here. The brightness of the girls in the Western Metaverse, the gentleness of the girls in the Eastern Metaverse, the arrogance of the girls in the Northern Metaverse, and even the wildness of some demon girls in the Southern Metaverse. There is no shortage of beauties from all over the Tianyuan Realm in this special area of the neutral zone, and Chetra is a little tired of hunting here, almost to the sublime realm of "reading all the world's A movies and having no code in my heart".

Thanks to the fact that there are mostly muscular men like mercenaries or explorers in the neutral zone, he is very popular with handsome guys like Greek beauties. But when he saw the beautiful young woman in front of the bar, he only felt that the soul of the thief, who had been silent for a long time, had revived again, and his crotch was ready to move.

The young woman was dressed in a silver cheongsam, outlining a plump and slender perfect figure. She sat on a small round stool in front of the bar, her white legs casually folded together, and her long silver hair fell down her waist. Fifteen minutes ago, she had already sat down, ordered a glass of pine nut brew, and drank it slowly in the dim light of the tavern, melancholy and noble.

What kind of seductive moans would a beauty of this caliber make when pressed underneath her? Chetra was thrilled just thinking about it. He was only one last person away from the goal of "100 people in the neutral zone", and it was only fitting that the beautiful young woman in front of him would be the last person to complete it.

"Oh, a gentleman's handsome guy. The young woman turned her head, narrowed one eye, and her red lips rose slightly, "I have a story, do you have wine?"

"A cup of Prola, plus a slice of orange lemon. Chetra threw down two silver coins from the bartender and sat down beside the young woman.

The bartender handed over the wine glass, he had worked here for three years, and naturally knew Chetra. To say that the wine of two silver coins is unusual, the goblets are carved from pure ice. If Yang Haohui was here, he would probably vomit a little noise in his heart, first, why is there a goblet in the Tianyuan Realm, and second, this old brother, you still don't want to soak this girl...... This woman is not easy to mess with.

The head teacher of the ghost class, the night sound muse, of course, is not easy to mess with. Not only the ninth order, but also the rarest element energy. However, Chetra was fearless and only felt excited. A woman's acceptance of her accosting means that she is half the battle, drinking alone on such a rainy night, presumably this young woman should have a lot of loneliness and loneliness hidden in her heart. Women are emotional creatures, and having something on their minds will make them anxious to confide in them, lowering their psychological defenses against the opposite sex, and this kind of prey is the easiest to get hold of.

"I wonder what the beautiful woman is here for?" Chetra smiled proudly.

"I don't know where to go, I can only rely on wine. Nightshade took a small sip of the spirits wrapped in pure ice.

"It's really poetic and beautiful, I don't know the name of the beauty?"

"People who are destined, why do you care about fame?" "Yeyin's tone was leisurely, exhaling like an orchid, "Some stories, it will be easier to happen if you are direct." ”

Chetra was slightly stunned, and suddenly became ecstatic. It seems that he is a waste of chewing words in this crepe, and the beautiful woman in front of him is obviously "knowledgeable", he said that fate is purely to talk to him, and the other party will follow this meaning to go down, obviously also a courtesan who has been in the wine field for a long time.

"Since we are both destined people, why not let this beautiful rainy night continue?" Chetra leaned slowly on the table against Yeyin, he was happy to skip all the steps before the hunt, the hook has been released, as long as this beauty dares to bite, then the next step is the exciting "galloping horse".

"Ahh It seems that the wine is strong, and Yeyin's eyes are also foggy, "A slightly stronger man, I don't like ........"

Before she could finish her sentence, the iced goblet exploded in the next second, and the liquor trickled down the edge of the table.

Chetra was startled, but then came back to his senses, and was about to pretend to be a gentleman to wipe the wine from Yeyin's body and rub the oil by the way, but Yeyin suddenly stood up and looked into the distance, in the direction of the depths of the Forest of the End.

"Really...... Did it work?" Nighttone's voice trembled slightly.

"Hey, hey, beauty, are you okay?" Chetra was a little flustered, and her hand was hanging in the air, not daring to approach. Not because he was frightened by the cracked ice wine glass, but by the sound of the night. This stunning young woman no longer had a trace of softness at the moment she stood up, and her sharp aura like an iron horse burst out of her body, and her whole person was ready to attack like a taut bow and arrow.

"I'm so sorry, little handsome man, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. Honey, you're cute, but I prefer a stronger man. Yeyin suddenly turned her head and showed a charming smile again, "There is a chance to see you next time, but the next time you want to touch your sister, remember to wash your hands, otherwise...... I'll chop off those trotters. ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared in place. Chetra was stunned for several seconds, sweating down her whole body.......

......

Yang Haohui woke up slowly, only feeling that he had had a long, long dream, but he couldn't remember the content of the dream.

His last impression was that he observed the carved tree-like pattern on the door, and his consciousness was cut off at the moment when his eyes followed the "roots" to the "branches...... Hell, fainting was a plot that only appeared in TV dramas in the original world, but since he arrived in the Tianyuan Realm, he seems to be getting used to waking up from a coma.

Feeling a little dizzy, he reluctantly sat up, and suddenly had the illusion that he was still fainting. Everything around him changed, and there was no trace of purple anymore. The heavens and the earth were filled with mercury, like a streamer, and like some kind of chaotic air flow. He reached out and scratched at it, but didn't touch anything. He looked down again, and it was the same mercury streamer, and there was no floor, which made him slightly frightened, afraid that he would fall. But when he stood up and stepped on it, the down-to-earth touch put him at ease.

Where is this? I should be in the amethyst geode, my friend? He looked in all directions, and there was nothing around him, except for the mercury-colored light flowing in some mysterious law. Yang Haohui swore that he had never been to such a very zen place like clouds, but for some reason, he felt no stranger.

A majestic and solemn voice echoed in the heavens and the earth: "When you see me, why don't you bow down?"

The silver color of light or mist in front of Yang Haohui suddenly dissipated, as if a huge curtain had been opened. A man appeared without warning, his whole body shining with a blinding white light.

I can't see the appearance, this seems to be an old man, and it seems to be a young man, it seems to be a resolute young man, and it seems to be a soft girl. It is the first time that Yang Haohui's writing skills have been unable to describe the situation, and the vocabulary accumulated in his life cannot accurately explain the posture of this "light man". He seems to be a combination of all forms in the world, and standing there it seems that people can see the images of mountains and rivers. It seemed that he could sum it all up in just one word, and the moment this person appeared, his heart involuntarily jumped with this word that he had never believed.

- God.

"Just as you imagined. The man spoke again, "My name, Xihe." ”

Yang Haohui looked at the light man in front of him in a daze, and his brain was like numbness. After staying here in the Tianyuan Realm for a long time, it's not that he hasn't heard of this name, because many people will ridicule jokes like "If you XXX again, you will go to see Xiheshen". The general meaning is similar to the original world's "send you to God", which is really a joke that can not be done. Yang Haohui also secretly thought that if he was really lucky enough to see him, he would definitely ask him to make himself richer in the next life....... But when this legendary figure stood in front of him, he couldn't say anything.

There is no doubt, it is impossible for someone to imitate or hallucinate, this person stands here, Yang Haohui will involuntarily believe his words. Because this is God's oracle, God knows everything and controls everything, and the dusty masses of beings only have the right to bow down in front of him, and no one can disobey the language of God, and the person in front of him clearly gives Yang Haohui this feeling. The moment he appeared, Yang Haohui, who had a strong aura, even forgot to breathe.

He still vaguely remembered the title of Xihe........ Wholehearted.

Even today's supreme absolute dust is only called a demigod!

it, it! What the is this god unfolding? If it's a novel, then the author has no lower limit, okay? Isn't this a red-level mission? Isn't this just a pill and leaving? Why can such a simple thing involve Xihe God? Leveling isn't this how to practice, is it? How can there be a plot where Ash challenges the championship as soon as he gets Pikachu!

"Am I dead?" Yang Haohui spat out this sentence tremblingly for a while.

"Thou hast not lost thy life. Xihe seemed to be stunned, he didn't expect Yang Haohui's first sentence to be this.

"You...... Did you call me here?" Yang Haohui asked cautiously.

"It is your blood that revives me. Xihe said lightly, "I have been here, waiting for more than 600 years." ”

"You can see that your way of speaking is very old-fashioned........ Yang Haohui used all his courage to say this.

Xiheshen was stunned again, and hesitated for a moment: "Your world, what kind of words are you talking to?"

"How do you speak...... I don't know how to describe it, probably like me. ”

Xihe was silent, and Yang Haohui was also silent after saying this, and he couldn't help but want to slap his mouth. In normal times, he can probably communicate with a normal heart, but people will involuntarily say bad things to relieve their mood when they are extremely nervous. But what if Xihe felt that he was rude and waved his hand and beat himself into a pile of powder? This is really a humiliating way to die.

"I know what you mean. Xihe spoke, but the next second the painting style changed abruptly, "Oh mom, why did you just come? I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Yang Haohui turned around in fright and ran away........

After about three minutes, the two of them sat on the floor, and the conversation was finally smooth.

"I don't let you out, it doesn't matter how far you run, this is my space. Xihe's whole body was wrapped in a strong light, Yang Haohui couldn't see his expression, but his tone seemed to be a little smiling, "I can understand the truth of the world, just now I saw a person surnamed Zhou from your memory, and his way of speaking is like this, but it seems that you don't like it very much." ”

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I'.......m scared by you," Yang Haohui explained, "It's called Northeast dialect there." ”

"Is this way of speaking at the moment, do I need to change it? I can also speak English. ”

"No, no, if you're happy. ”

"Oh, that's fine. Xihe nodded, they didn't know when there was an extra pair of tea sets, and the pale green tea exuded a rich fragrance, "You don't know how tired it is to be a full god, I will have to hold a shelf every day when I am alive, and I have to take care of the big and small things in the Tianyuan Realm, it really hurts to think about it, or die easily." Speaking of this, he sighed and filled the teacup in front of Yang Haohui, "Just chrysanthemum tea, it's not good for children to drink strong tea, do you want melon seeds?"

"No, no, no, no. Yang Haohui was humble.

The tone was really gentle, so gentle that Yang Haohui thought that he had gone to the wrong set. Co-author Xiheshen actually didn't have any malice, he just misunderstood Yang Haohui because he was too domineering and his way of speaking was too stereotyped. But now Yang Haohui is even more convinced that the person in front of him is Xihe, and it is impossible for him to perceive everything in the world and create something out of nothing. Even the most powerful material elementalist would not be able to directly create so many sophisticated refiners.

But what's going on with this weird atmosphere? The two of them are chatting about tea and leisure, just like their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law watching midnight prime time, and it would be perfect if there were more TVs.

He thought so, there was really an extra TV in the space on one side!24-inch large color TV!Xihe also handed Yang Haohui a remote control quite intimately: "I don't know what programs you like to watch, I recommend the TV drama channel of Central Television, what is it..... Oh yes, I think "The Temptation to Go Home" was filmed well, and Hong Shixian played it well. ”

Yang Haohui almost didn't squirt out the tea in his mouth! Big brother, are you really a god? How did you perfectly blend the domineering spirit of a god with the second middle school of a teenager and the gossip of a middle-aged woman!

"Are you really dead?" Yang Haohui turned his heart and put down the teacup.

"It's really dead, it's really dead, you don't have to doubt it, but before I died, I sealed my power in the bronze door, and it takes someone who is also a light element energy to open it. Xihe God said.

"Same ..... For?"

"Old man, I was also a light elementalist back then, but it's amazing. ”

"To be honest, I'm still a little scared right now. ”

"I'm afraid of normal, when I didn't become a god, the first time I saw the Earth Armor Beast was your mood, you performed much better than I did back then. Xihe thought for a while and said, "So I understand what you want to ask, I know your experience, your personality, I can understand everything in the world." ”

"Then you understand...... I'm not from here. Yang Haohui shivered slightly.

"Of course, in a way, I even called you here. Xihe God said.

"Then you know how I'm going to go back!" Yang Haohui said a little excitedly, "And my parents......"

"I understand that there is a mountain of questions you want to ask, but for some reason, I can't tell any of them. Xihe took a sip of the teacup, "Don't ask the specific reason, you can understand it as the 'spoiler death of the whole family' that you often say." ”

Yang Haohui's eyes dimmed, this was his closest chance to the truth of this world, but the truth told him that I didn't want you to know, and he couldn't ask more. The secrets that God wants to keep are not for humans to discover.

"Don't be sad, you'll understand when the time comes. Xiheshen suddenly put down the teacup and his tone became calm, "Since you have awakened me, then I will give you a chance to choose." That's why I brought you here. ”

"Choose?"

"Yes, choice. Xihe suddenly stood up, "A choice to inherit my power, or to die!"

This strange space that was eternally quiet suddenly blew a violent wind, Yang Haohui had never felt such a fierce storm, even if the Nine Dragons Wind Scroll with all its strength was only a firefly against the Haoyue. The mercury-colored light flowed down his cheeks like a thick mist from the pavement, and he could not open his eyes, and when the wind subsided, he suddenly found that he and his mind had returned to opposing states, and all the previous peaceful scenes seemed like a mirror.

Yang Haohui was dumbfounded, his pupils narrowed slightly, because he saw a scene that should never have appeared.

Altar, an altar stands in front of Yang Haohui after the storm. He looked up as he walked up the staircase that seemed to lead to the kingdom of heaven, and Xihe stood in the center of the altar, and behind him stood a huge cross, and on the cross ...... Tie up the unconscious Mo Meng.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Haohui felt a sharp chill rush down his spine to his brain, and he couldn't help but shiver from the cold.

"You already get it, don't you? This is my space, and I can feel everything you think. Xihe God smiled, although Yang Haohui couldn't see if he was really smiling under the strong light, he could hear the gentle smile in Xihe's mouth that was far from the same as before, "Your choice, kill Mo Meng and inherit my power, or...... Die. ”

God is God after all, and human life is only a temporary plaything. Yang Haohui mistakenly took his previous kindness as kindness, it was just similar to the teasing of the pet dog when the dog owner was in a good mood, from drinking tea and chatting a moment ago to forcing himself to kill people in this second. At this moment, Xihe regained the power that a person on the top of the world should have, his voice was indifferent, but cruel as if it was blood.

Xihe has written a script called "Fate", and Yang Haohui is just a doll controlled by a thread.

"I take back the preface, I won't ask anything, can you let me and her go?" Yang Haohui was silent for a long time and asked.

"You've spied into the realm of the gods, and you still want to return without a price?" Xihe said indifferently, "And it's not a difficult choice, is it?"

"Even if I kill her here...... Even so, isn't it just the space you created? The real Momeng should still be in the cave now........"

"You can rest assured that the child. Xiheshen's voice reverberated like an ancient bell, "As long as I want, everything here will become....... Reality!"

Yang Haohui was speechless, this kind of arrogant and unrealistic words came from the mouth of Xihe God, which seemed so natural and casual. He was a god, just like he could create things like tea tables and televisions out of thin air that shouldn't exist in the Tian Yuan Realm, and it was not difficult for him to deprive a little girl of her life.

His hand sank, and a sharp dagger fell into Yang Haohui's hand. It's really a good killing weapon, there is a compelling cold light on the blade, Yang Haohui stares at the knife face, and sees a pair of confused eyes. He tightened the handle of his sword, and his steps were as heavy as lead.

"Come, kill her! Kill this girl and you will gain my power!" Xihe God opened his arms, as if to embrace something in his arms, "What are you hesitating about? Do you want to give up the power of God for the sake of this girl who met in the water?"

The speed of Xiheshen's speech became faster and faster, and with his incantation-like words, this mercury-colored space once again set off a storm. No, it's not just the storm. Blazing flames, waves, dancing branches, and lightning and thunder....... The elements represented by the seven elemental energies went berserk around God, as if to present magnificent music for God's speech.

"Or do you choose to die? Are you still nostalgic for this world that ignores you and humiliates you? If you die here, who will remember? Your 'buddies' in elementary school? Leaving your disappeared parents? Or your so-called friends in the Celestial Realm? Oh oh oh, what a touching friendship! But do you really expect them to cry for you?"

Yang Haohui didn't dare to speak, he clenched his ears and didn't want to listen anymore, but Xihe's voice was as clear as if it had crashed into his mind, and the words were like knives imprinted in it, and every word was a silent pain.

It was something he had never dared to think about, and it was what he was afraid of. As he said, he has always been afraid of being feared by others. Every word of Xihe God hits his weakness.

Xihe was still saying that the turbulence of the surrounding elements had reached its extreme: "Do you believe it too? It's just that I don't dare to face it! I can understand what you think! You have nothing to hide here! You are a monster! No one will cry for a monster! You can die guarding your secret as a stranger, and then your friends will sigh before your grave." But after that, no one will think about it every day of death, at most it will only become their after-dinner conversation! When others die, there are still people who remember them, such people are still alive, and they will live in the memories of others! But what about you? When you die, you are truly dead! When you die alone, you will only be accompanied by eternal darkness! Do you want to die so alone?"

"Don't say it. Yang Haohui suddenly trembled, and the hand holding the knife slowly fell to his side. He raised his head, his gaze dead silent, "You also stole this from my head, it is very similar to what the other person said, I am tired of hearing it." ”

Xihe was slightly stunned, but after a moment he laughed out loud, and the feeling of "joy" almost turned into substance. Yang Haohui couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still feel Xihe's almost crazy joy.

"Looks like you already have the answer. ”

"You're right. Yang Haohui spoke, his voice was flat and unwavering, as if he had given up something, "I still have to find my parents, I still have too many things I want to do, I don't want to die yet....... I don't want to die alone. ”

He clenched the dagger in his hand and walked towards the altar step by step.

"bravo!" Xihe said this otherworldly word, clapping his palms vigorously, "That's how it should be, that's how it should be! If you want to get something, you must pay the corresponding price! Go! Kill her! Kill her and you will get everything!"

"You swear that as long as I kill Mo Meng, I will wield the power of God. Yang Haohui said softly.

"I swear by all God. ”

Yang Haohui ascended the stairs of the altar step by step, this time his steps were very light, and there was no longer any hesitation. He finally walked to the cross and raised his dagger slightly. He looked at Mo Meng who was still unconscious with empty eyes, she was very well-behaved, she was sleeping quietly like a kitten, but she didn't know that she had become a lamb about to be sacrificed to the gods.

"Don't blame me. Yang Haohui leaned into Mo Meng's ear and whispered to the girl who could never wake up again.

The tip of the dagger pressed against Mo Meng's chest........ Bloodshot appeared.

To be continued......