"I've been waiting for a long time. Chunjiang Yang Zhi said calmly.

"Well, let's go, then. ”

For Chunjiang Yang Zhi, no matter what awaits him is death or something, there is nothing to fear, because he has been waiting for this moment for a long time. After seeing the power that transcends one's own dimension and cognition, the feeling of longing to be close and longing to touch begins to breed in my heart.

He knew that the wealth and status he had in that eye were just a script that he had at his fingertips, a line of fate that could be placed at will. So if the second half of his life is spent so ordinary, then it is the most cruel for Chunjiang Yangzhi.

The only thing that can support him is the twenty-year agreement. Chunjiang Yangzhi stubbornly believes that even if the result is a complete death, he must die differently and uniquely. So when Ye Qingmian appeared in front of him, he didn't show a little resistance and panic, but a relief that his wish was achieved.

However, Chunjiang Yang Zhi may never think of what the first thing he would do after selling his life to Ye Qingmian?

"I... Shall I lie down?" Chunjiang Yang Zhi looked at Ye Qingmian with some incredulity, and the other party took himself to a very comfortable bedroom, and then let himself lie down? Although a somewhat crooked picture flashed in Chunjiang Yang Zhi's heart, he quickly dispersed his boring thoughts.

"Don't think about it, your thinking is very transparent to me. Ye Qingmian smiled and glanced at Chunjiang Yangzhi, an old man in his forties, and his mind was quite open.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, so what am I going to do next?" Chunjiang Yang Zhi took off his coat and shoes and lay on the bed.

"Dreaming. ”

"This..."

"You try to dream for yourself first. Ye Qingmian leaned back on the sofa in the bedroom, picked up a book on the small round table and began to look, "Relax, no matter what happens, stay calm." ”

Ye Qingmian could see that Chunjiang Yangzhi's brain began to run abnormally, and he didn't have to guess to know that he was in chaos now. However, Ye Qingmian was not in a hurry, because he had secretly started to assist. About half an hour later, Chunjiang Yang Zhi finally fell asleep groggyly.

Ye Qingmian put down the book and began to carefully observe the soul of Chunjiang Yangzhi. Whether the conjecture that immaterial parasitic life will begin to become active when human activity is minimized is correct, Ye Qingmian is not very clear, but it is just an assumption based on Bai Didi's behavior. So he could only grope to try, and Chunjiang Yangzhi was his first experimental target.

If it had been a few months ago, Ye Qingmian would not have believed that he would stare at a man sleeping and be fascinated. This feeling is very weird, in order to get the result as soon as possible, Ye Qingmian couldn't help but check the fate line of Chunjiang Yangzhi, the future is very vague, and it is quickly broken.

There are more possibilities for the fate line to be broken, maybe he succeeded, sent his soul into the dream world, and then couldn't see through it because he didn't have control over it. It is also possible that this guy simply died completely in his own experiments later, so the dead will naturally have no future, and it is normal to be broken.

For Ye Qingmian, even if he fails at the moment, he doesn't have to worry about not having a guy who voluntarily took the bait to participate in his experiment. After all, in the infinite time and space of the circular world, countless spring poplars are waiting for them.

About two hours later, Ye Qingmian found that Chunjiang Yangzhi's consciousness began to gradually become active, although it was only a small change, but it was enough to make Ye Qingmian excited. This suggests that his conjecture is highly likely correct.

Sure enough, as time passed, the intensity of Chunjiang Yang's consciousness increased to a very surprising level. It is closely connected to the body of the spring poplar plant, and at this time it appears independent and stable.

Bai Didi is indeed not wrong, it turns out that human beings are indeed a composite of material and immaterial life. Ye Qingmian had a feeling that with his current ability, he could help Chunjiang Yang Plant without any danger at all, separating his body and soul.

But he was still waiting, Ye Qingmian wanted to see how Chunjiang Yangzhi's consciousness fluctuations reached the highest point. Soon, however, the fluctuations in consciousness began to subside, and the intensity quickly weakened. Ye Qingmian, who was full of anticipation, was splashed with a basin of cold water in an instant, was he about to wake up?

Looking at the bright sun outside, Ye Qingmian sighed, it seems that he has to pick a night to sleep. Sure enough, even if this kind of middle-aged person didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep peacefully during the day, and if he continued to interfere, the effect might not be too good, so Ye Qingmian gave up the idea of forcing him to sleep. Sure enough, not long after, Chunjiang Yang moved and opened his eyes sleepily.

"Awake?"

Chunjiang Yang Zhi glanced at his watch with sleepy eyes, "I've been asleep for three hours?"

"Well, for the rest of the day, you try to make your body as tired as possible, and it's best to sleep until dawn at night. I need to find an answer in your sleep. Ye Qingmian instructed, "Also, now that you are dead to the outside world, the day after tomorrow is your funeral, do you want to go and see it?"

“......”

"Your two children are very nice, and they cry sadly when they see your corpse. ”

Chunjiang Yangzhi didn't feel sad, but his heart was filled with infinite weird feelings. He didn't ask the other party where his body came from, because the god in front of him was omnipotent. He didn't ask the other party why he needed to sleep on his own, because he thought he would find out sooner or later.

"There is a small gym next door where you can go for activities. There is enough food in the fridge so you don't have to go out. Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to go out and walk. But I need to remind you that you don't exist in this world anymore. It's not as grand as the hugs and hugs. ”

"I know I'm not going to leave here, and I'm not going to be in touch with my family. ”

"It's okay, it's easy for me to erase a memory. Well, we'll see you in the evening. ”

Ye Qingmian didn't mind disappearing directly in front of Chunjiang Yangzhi, the latter sighed again, and then began to follow what the other party said, trying to make his body tired, so that it was convenient to sleep at night.

But Ye Qingmian couldn't wait that long, and used his ability to ignore the circulating world space to come to another hemisphere, the land that was still in the middle of the night. The reason is simple, watch people sleep.

After seeing countless people in his dreams, the results were somewhat unexpected by Ye Qingmian, in those sleeping bodies, the intensity of consciousness was not high, and there was no activity at all shown by Chunjiang Yangzhi. Now it seems that this spring poplar planting has some peculiarities?

After some attempts, Ye Qingmian was able to determine that the activity and intensity of consciousness seemed to be related to high-dimensional energy. After he tried to steal all the samsaric energy and inject it into the body of a sleeping person, his will changed from a pool of mirrored lake water to turbulence. But his body seemed to be unable to bear it and began to decay.

Ye Qingmian left the current timeline, and found countless Chunjiang poplar plants in the space of past time, and after observation, it seemed that he did have unique characteristics. The body and soul are all slightly different, and they are very high in carrying and adapting to the energy of reincarnation.

Ordinary people, on the other hand, have poor adaptability to reincarnation energy, and if they inject too little, they will not react, and if they inject too much, they will die instantly, and even their consciousness will begin to dissipate. This requires countless experiments and data. Although it is very simple for me to do this now, but for such a troublesome thing, Ye Qingmian really has no patience.

He had changed the lifeline of Chunjiang Yang Zhi and his family, which meant that he had been interfered with by high-dimensional forces all the time for twenty years, and this slow and calm influence was like a drizzle of gentle moisturizing and changing his body and soul. That's why he is so unique and the most suitable target for his experiment.

Fate is such a mysterious thing, you may be able to control it, but you can never analyze everything about it. Maybe it's because he's just a half-baked simulated god.

Back in the original world, it's been sunset for a long time. Harue Yang Zhi is enjoying dinner and seems to have a good appetite. Seeing that the other party was so cooperative, Ye Qingmian didn't mind telling him more.

And the content... It's nothing more than Bai Didi's theory that sounds particularly psychotic. However, what surprised Ye Qingmian was that Chunjiang Yang Zhi was convinced, and found a pen and a small book, and began to record it seriously.

"You believe it?"

"I believe it!"

"Well, it can be regarded as saving me trouble, and I don't need to explain to you that I'm not mentally ill. Ye Qingmian smiled.

"I've been thinking about it since 20 years ago, I have too many questions, and now I'm finally able to get to the tip of the iceberg. Chunjiang Yang Zhi said excitedly, and even his hands began to shake excitedly.

"The truth? Seeing is false, hearing is false, and everything is false, so as long as you are willing to believe, it is the truth. Ye Qingmian sighed for a moment and continued, "I need you to dream, because at that time, your soul will become extremely active, and it is possible to break free from the shackles of your body. ”

"I understand, I understand, that is, after I fall asleep, the symbiotic immaterial life will have enough independence from the material carrier. ”

“......”

“......”

"......" This time it's Ye Qingmian's turn to have nothing to say, this guy's comprehension ability is a little better, right? And the summary is much more professional than his own, "Ahem... That's it. Then I need to send your soul to another world. ”

"Another world?"

"Yes, a world that I created, but which is out of my control. I call it the dream world. ”

Chunjiang Yang Zhi got up with a reverent face, folded his hands and bowed to Ye Qingmian. Listen to what the other person has to say, and create a world at will.

But Ye Qingmian was uncomfortable, maybe he was missing some tribute and three incense sticks? And he was missing a layer of gold body? It was really uncomfortable. If your own legend flows out, will there be a leaf temple or something many years later? And then there will be young men and women who come to ask for children during the New Year's holidays?

Ye Qingmian found that his thinking had been too jumpy recently, so he quickly shook off these boring thoughts. If Chunjiang Yang Zhi on the opposite side knew what he was thinking, I am afraid that God would fall to the altar in his heart in an instant.

"I need to implant a memory in you that you can't see. But when you enter the dream world, the person in control there will definitely sense the factors in your memory that can change her fate. ”