Chapter 42: Prayer

"Okay, I promise you, we can give it a try. ”

Han Bing smiled coldly, "Then can you tell me how to let you out?"

Seeing Han Bing say this, Su Lin's heart sank, and a fool could see that the other party was perfunctory to him.

He whispered, "Let me think again." ”

"You don't have to think about it anymore. Han Bing shook his head and looked at the three rays of light in the sky, "Your friend is very anxious, aren't you worried about her? ”

The white light in the consciousness space gradually dissipated, and Han Bing lifted the spiritual barrier in the consciousness space.

Ning Xi's voice became louder again and came in......

"Young master, didn't you let you be your female shopkeeper? I have already arranged everything, so I came to buy all the solid wood signboards, and I am waiting for you to engrave the lettering, aren't you a spirit pattern master? You can engrave the signboard of our 'Xueyou Lingfang', and we can open the business! Young master, you can't deceive me, I am the second owner of Xueyou Lingfang, or the big shopkeeper, you can't be untrustworthy...... If you don't wake up, you're a liar?"

Su Lin wanted to wipe his sweat, but he wouldn't sweat here.

The little girl was probably done with everything, her voice sounded a little hoarse, and she didn't seem to know how to call herself anymore.

Actually say this?

Su Lin smiled awkwardly.

To be honest, he really doesn't know what to do at the moment?

To change people's destiny, it often does not rely on hard work and hard work.

It's a choice!

And he is now at the crossroads of choice!

Very embarrassed, Su Lin suddenly had some realization......

If I hadn't come, nothing would have happened, and nothing would have changed in this space of consciousness, but would have continued to develop according to the original trajectory......

That way, the outcome doesn't matter at all.

Whether it was Han Bing and Lu Wenjun and the two idiots who drank Meng Po soup, they had nothing to do with Su Lin.

But he came, if now he went out without hesitation.

Then their hearts are entangled with their fate.

If you let Han Bing know how to get out.

She's gone.

This girl with big eyes and long eyelashes completely disappeared from this world.

Everything that would normally change because of the changes you bring.

In this way, everything has to do with him.

It's a matter of philosophical logic.

Su Lin didn't even know what the problem was.

How do you choose?

He's stuck in a logic loop.

As soon as he leaves, Han Bing is likely to leave this consciousness space desperately and return to the real world.

In that case, she really disappeared!

If nothing else, Su Lin can be sure of one thing.

If he really left without hesitation, he would not be able to sleep peacefully in his life.

Nima!

Who the hell is this kidding me?

"Han Bing, you let me think about it again, my mind is a little messy. Su Lin held his head in his hands and looked up at the sky.

"Why don't you let me die. ”

......

But it's not a way for him to drag on like this?

This is Han Bing's five-dimensional consciousness space, in which he can send him to the eighteenth layer of hell with just one thought.

He can play with him as much as he wants, and there is an evil spirit next to him.

The most important thing is that Ning Xi outside should be in a hurry.

Han Bing didn't urge Su Lin anymore, she had been trapped here for sixty years, and she was not in a hurry.

......

I thought about it for a long time......

Su Lin sighed softly and said, "Actually, the key to going out has always been on you, but you haven't known it." ”

"On me?" Han Bing looked at Su Lin puzzled.

"Yes, it's like a magic trick, you just have to stand behind the magician and you can easily solve the mystery. Su Lin didn't hold back, he said slowly:

"It's like a room, you take the key, you open the door, you go in, in fact, the key is still in your hand, you just don't know it. ”

"What's that?" Han Bing's eyes widened, as if she suddenly understood something.

Su Lin lowered his voice and said slowly: "It's that set of knives, Blood Light Spring Stream, there are a total of twenty-four spirit pattern carving knives in it, but I think, except for one of the ones that brought you in, that is, the fine pattern knife, the others are all things in your ideology, you don't know yourself, those non-existent knives can be crushed by you, right?"

"Huh!?" Han Bing suddenly came to her senses, she had been carrying this set of knives all along, which had always existed in her consciousness space.

Sixty years later, she never thought that there was a real object in it.

It's a blind spot.

With a flip of her hand, Han Bing took out the Blood Light Spring Stream, controlled it with her consciousness, she pinched it hard, and the Blood Light Spring Stream shattered.

Those spirit pattern knives that Han Bing had always known to be consciousness were all shattered, turned into grains of sand, and slipped from her hands.

Raised casually, the sand flew into the air, and finally, Han Bing held a handle tightly in his hand......

Fine-grained knives!

Holding the fine-grained knife in his hand tightly, Han Bing's tears flowed, "I didn't expect that this is the key to get out, I thought that I would always be trapped here, but I didn't expect that the key to leaving was always on my body, and I could finally be completely free." ”

"You can go out!" I heard Han Bing say coldly.

It was just an instant that Su Lin felt Han Bing's consciousness move.

And he is just an ant in this world.

The whole world here began to collapse, and a majestic huge suction force grabbed Su Lin.

In just an instant, Su Lin became smaller and smaller, and he was sucked into the whirlpool and hit Han Bing's fine-grained knife headfirst.

In the next second, Su Lin sat up abruptly from the tired Ning Xi's arms.

Without any hesitation, Su Lin tore off the black stone ring on his chest and put it on top of the fine-grained knife.

Keep them close together and hold them tightly with both hands......

It's like ......

Prayer!