Mo Bai knew.

At that time, he knew that there was no way to break fate, but his attempt to change the origin of fate involved more things, some of which were even beyond cause and effect, which no one could bear.

He had no idea what was hidden in the old clinic, and no one even thought that if he did this, it would affect the whole world.

Mo Bai said: "What is the black and white light in the abyss?" What is it born for, and what is it about? ”

For the abyss in the old clinic, it is too weird, that incomparably small nightmare can exude such a powerful power, to be honest, that level of nightmare is all pinched to death, but when Mo Bai first stepped into the old clinic, he found that the eyes in the abyss were so terrifying, which is not reasonable.

So, now the question is what the hell is going on in that black and white field inside the door.

Meng Po looked at Mo Bai's slightly young face with ulterior motives, and said: "Since the thing has been done, you have to bear it, when you try to change the fate of others, you have to let yourself accept the fate, however, these things, you will know in the future." ”

There are some things that can't be pointed out, you can only understand them, you can't pass them on, and you still have to experience things about fate yourself.

"The reason why that field has become a legend is because no one has dared to set foot in it so far, I watched you grow up and know your heart, maybe you haven't woken up from that nightmare."

Mo Bai sighed, mentioning the nightmare, he remembered the past again, many people died, he experienced blood and killing, love and hatred in the dream, no kind of bloody picture can defeat that feeling of spiritual shock, as if his heart turned into nothingness, and there was nothing left.

So much so that that nightmare created today's Mobai.

Cold!

Mo Bai said: "Maybe Meng Po thinks what I did went against my heart? ”

"Wasn't he?" Meng Po asked rhetorically.

At this time, Mo Bai said again: "Can you use your feng shui secret technique to find out the secrets there?" ”

"It's not a hassle to get out of it now, but if you really want to get involved, it won't be so simple in the future, because it hides too many secrets, maybe this is fate." There are so many things that Meng Po has seen, and they are too far away to be touched, and even Mo Bai can't understand what the fate in her mouth is.

This is not a trick, but from everything that Meng Po has experienced herself.

The fate she said actually involved Mo Bai as early as the beginning, because Mo Bai was destined to be an extraordinary person, he was only thirteen years old at the time, he faced the high-level ghosts alone and survived, no one knew how he did it, after many years, Mo Bai became stronger, however, he was already capable enough to defend this world.

As people become stronger and stronger, there are more and more things involved, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, in the Xuan Realm, people have reached a tacit understanding, everyone is doing their part to fight against hell, because no one wants their hometown to be occupied by hell.

Meng Po knows that Mo Bai is very strong, he is the youngest master of the Xuan Realm, at the age of five, he came into contact with the supernatural, and began to kill ghosts without any mysterious power, and at the age of ten he became a handsome man who could take charge of himself, and at the age of thirteen, he experienced that nightmare again, through continuous training, at this time, he was eighteen years old, and stepped into the field of the old clinic.

Perhaps, Mo Bai's life is destined to be like this, a man who is destined to walk in the dark and lose the light forever.

Meng Po also knew, not even Mo Bai, how he had changed when he stepped into the black and white realm.

She got up slowly and said, "Come with me to the backyard." ”

After speaking, Mo Bai slowly followed Meng Po, passed by the livestock shed, and saw that the giant python was rolling a cow, opening its bloody mouth and slowly swallowing it, and the cow had already swallowed most of its body.

Mo Bai saw that they were no longer surprised, they came to the backyard, and passed by a vegetable field, there was a tree planted in the vegetable field, the tree was full of human heads, their eyes were closed, and the faces of each head were so calm, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

Subconsciously, Mo Bai lowered his pace and cautiously passed, for fear of waking up the person in his dream.

When she came to a simple hut made of wooden planks, she said, "Carry me up." ”

Mo Bai picked up Meng Po and walked up the stairs.

There are many spider webs on the ceiling, one of which is a spider the size of a table hanging in the center of the ceiling, Mo Bai can be seen, the web line arranged by the spider is connected to the forest outside, this is the web used by Meng Po to sense the movement of the whole field, once someone invades, then the spider will tell Meng Po as soon as possible.

The giant spider on the ceiling saw Mo Bai, its eight eyes shining, and climbed above Mo Bai's head, expressing curiosity about the aura emanating from Mo Bai's body.

When she came to the bookshelf, a small red snake swam out of Mengpo's sleeve, and it spit out the letter, crawled towards the shelf, bit a dusty book, and put it in Mengpo's hand.

Meng Po wiped the dust of the book cover with her sleeve, slowly opened it, and as she put her hand on the book, she injected the mysterious power, and suddenly, the book seemed to be integrated into something, and the patterns and words in it were presented in the air.

Like a reflection, it radiates a wonderful light, and the seven balls are constantly circling, painted one pattern after another.

"Mo Xiaowa, according to the terrain of the old clinic, it is cloudy on all sides, and the triangular land has nine twists and turns outside, which is extremely complicated, maybe the answer is not correct."

Mo Bai nodded and said, "Meng Po said directly." ”

"The topography of the Nine Fold Lane is interlocking, if it is compared to a circle, it is exactly the twelfth birthday, however, every corner in the Nine Fold Lane revolves around the sub-hour, and each of their points corresponds to the sub-time, and the sub-time is the time when the yin and yang alternate, when the nine different points aggravate it, it is undoubtedly to maximize the yin qi."

It stands to reason that this world is the world, and there will not be the heaviest hour of yin on the twelfth birthday, however, there is such a reason, yang is prosperous and yin is declining, yin is prosperous and yang is declining, if the yin is infinitely magnified, then it is corresponding to this principle, yang is weak.

Meng Po continued: "The location of the old clinic is right in the center, constantly absorbing the yin qi of these nine points, which is why the yin qi inside is so heavy. ”

Mo Bai said: "So, why are there many kinds of souls inside, they are constantly pulling people in and absorbing souls, what are they for?" ”

Meng Po looked at Mo Bai very seriously, and wanted to speak, but found that it was indescribable, and she couldn't describe it in words.

Mo Bai was puzzled: "Is it the ghost king inside, or is it fierce, or one of the ten resentful spirits?" Or is it something above all else? ”

The star motifs faded, the motifs fell apart, and the room returned to its original state.

After being silent for a long time, Meng Po slowly closed the book and said slightly: "...... It's fate. ”