Snow Scar took a deep breath and waited quietly for a telekinesis to infuse his body, just as Jean had led him on the pilgrimage.

But that feeling didn't come after a long time.

"Mr. Bi, President Bi?" Xue Jin asked cautiously when he noticed that Pissarro had been in that position for a long time.

No response.

What's going on? What's wrong?

Snow Scar didn't dare to move away, so she could only turn her eyes to glance at Ace and Cindy in the corner.

He was surprised to find that Ace and Cindy were also playing cards, motionless. The cards thrown by Ace are still in the air.

The whole of Jerusalem was silent.

Time stood still.

Even Pissarro was frozen in this immobile time!

Suddenly there was a bell behind him, and it was the bell for the guests to enter the door.

Snow Scar suddenly turned around and saw that the door was still fanning, and someone had just walked out of the restaurant.

Is it the enemy? Is it the Pope? Why am I the only one who is fine?

Snow Scar was uneasy, but after thinking about it, even Pissarro had been tricked, what could he do. Let's go out and have a look.

Thinking of this, Snow Scar didn't care about it anymore, and strode out of the door.

In the darkness of the night, the entire street of pedestrians and the people of the New Hand of the Gods stood still, in various poses. Like lifelike statues.

The child looks at the balloon flying into the sky, but the balloon is still in the air.

Not only this street, but also the birds and airships in the sky, the trains in the sky, and the suspended continent in the distance, all of them are at rest, absolutely stationary.

The whole of Jerusalem was silent.

Even the stars in the sky seem to have stopped twinkling.

Snowmark looked around and suddenly saw a group of robed men walking towards the cliff. In this still world, they are the only ones in motion, and they are immediately noticed by the snow marks.

The location of the old recreation restaurant is near the edge of the continent, and not far from the door is a small park with a view. At this time, the group of people stopped on the edge of the cliff, and the leader stood on the edge of the cliff, leaning against the railing, looking into the distance.

His robes and turban were familiar.

The snow marks slowly approached him.

From his side, the silver mask he wears on his face can be seen.

It's the chanting of God.

The attendant-like people began to back away, making room for his conversation with the teacher.

"Hello Snow Marks. Nian Shen's voice was ethereal and soft, with a feeling of weakness. But no one could resist the endless majesty of this voice, and every word that came out of his mouth seemed to carry a tremendous power that could not be provoked, and it made people bow down to the ground.

The tension of Snow Scar gradually subsided, and it seemed that all this was the handiwork of Nian Shen.

I'll just say, who would have such power?

He was not afraid of Nianshen, because their last contact was not harmful, and Nianshen also gave him Nianshen a return to the north, and in the impression of Snow Marks, he was a good person.

Moreover, in the face of a god, even fear is pointless.

"Hello. Xueji greeted respectfully, although Nianshen gave him the impression of being a very young and talkative person, but after all, he was the god above all the gods enshrined in the New God Cult, and he was the ancestor of all thoughts.

He didn't understand the etiquette of the Shinishon religion, but he didn't care about it.

Ninshin reached out and hooked his fingers, motioning for Snow Marks to walk to the edge of the land.

Snowmark stood side by side with him in front of the railing on the edge of the cliff.

The weather in front of me is open, the originally turbulent sea of clouds is frozen, and the moonlight is sprinkled on it, still sparkling. The bird is like a fake prop that is suspended in the night sky. The continent in the distance hovers in the air, and the statue of the goddess of wisdom is tall and mighty, and her eyes sparkle with light.

"Isn't it a beautiful view?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you like this world? ”

Scratching her head, Snow Marks replied truthfully, "I...... A little scared of it. ”

"Afraid of what?"

"Afraid of the ugliness behind this beauty. ”

Nian Shen turned around, there was no expression on the iron face, but his eyes were very bright. Don't be angry.

Snow Scar was a little scared, I was telling the truth. Is Nian Shen angry?

There was a smile in the eyes of the gods:

"You know, I've spent my whole life working for this world. ”

Snow Scar blinked, looked at Nian Shen, and suddenly realized in his heart: it turns out that Jerusalem was created by Nian God!

A virtual space that can connect the brains of all capable people is indeed not naturally created, but created by Nian Shen with his mental ability, and I am afraid that only Nian Shen can accomplish such a feat in this world.

"At that time, I just wanted to create a world where everyone is free, equal, and happy according to my ideas. I'm going to make it the original land of my dreams. Nian Shen paused, "But Snow Marks, I've failed countless times. ”

Snow Marks didn't understand for a while.

"I told you before that in the real world, for 4,000 years, Jerusalem has been destroyed countless times, we have rebuilt again and again, and finally it has been destroyed by darkness. So I wanted to rebuild Jerusalem here, in the spiritual world, and so, the New Jerusalem was born, but it was not achieved overnight, there were countless New Jerusalems before the present New Jerusalem. ”

"I tried to create a perfect world, and I tried all kinds of ways to set all kinds of rules, but I didn't get the effect I wanted. After countless failures, I finally realized that even God can't do things, such as purifying sentient beings. The world I want to be free, equal, and happy for all is not decided by me, but by the people who live here. I gave the power to transform this place to the people who live here, so that there was the Creator, and that is why there is Jerusalem today. After my death, the founders inherited my will and contributed to the city. ”

"After you die?"

"Yes, Snow Marks, the gods also die, and I have given you my inheritance, and since it is an inheritance, of course it comes with death. What you see of me now is just a glimmer of my spirit wandering in Jerusalem. ”

It's just a trace of spirit, it's so powerful, and the power of Nian Shen when he is alive can be imagined.

Snow Scar glanced at the "Reappearance of the Old" restaurant, and even if it was as powerful as Pissarro, it was frozen in the time of the thought of God. There are really people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. But it is normal to think about it carefully, because Nian Shen is the ancestor of all thoughts, and Pissarro is just a disciple of Nian Shen.

"Like you, I don't think Jerusalem is good enough, and if you were the new Builder, how would you transform it?"

"I ...... I do not know. "Snowmarks really have no idea about it.

"Do you know why I chose to return Nianshen North to you?" Nianshen pondered for a moment and changed the subject.

Snow Scar shook her head. But in his mind, he suddenly remembered the question he had answered when he was reciting God's dwelling.

What do you pursue thoughts?

In order to...... Freely!

Nian Shen smiled, and did not answer directly, he slowly turned his head, "You must remember how you felt when you answered my question, remember how you felt when you faced the blade of Qilu, and remember the longing when you were only a wall away from freedom in the prison of Jerusalem. This is the key to motivating the spirit to return to the north. Freedom, yes, freedom, is something that people like us pursue all our lives. Although you don't know anything about freedom now, I believe that one day you will truly understand. It is like a seed that will never stop growing as long as it takes root and sprouts in your heart.

"Try to live, because I still want you to help me bring a message to the people below......"

"The following ...... Who?"

"Everyone. ”

"What?"

Nian Shen smiled without saying a word, turned his head and left.

Xuezhen knows that he is reckless, and reading the words that God wants to preach is naturally a very important matter, and when it is time to know, he will naturally tell himself, but if he thinks about it carefully, isn't the words that God wants to preach, isn't it God's will? If he has the honor to speak for God, then he is not a priest? It seems to be good!

Although he should have been happy to hear that Nian Shen had the meaning of passing on his mantle, Xue Zhen was a little sad, thinking that he would be the target of everyone when he returned to the north with the god in mind, and he didn't know how long he could live.

Thinking of what happened in the Jerusalem prison today, Shen Yi's deception, Xue Zhen shuddered. This is the guilt of conceiving it. Even a famous Nian Shi may not be able to keep such a heavy treasure as Nian Shen Beigui, let alone an ordinary person like him who has not awakened?

I want to ask God for help, but I don't know how to speak. I can't say that the treasure you gave me is too valuable, so please send me another escort.

Nian Shen seemed to see his doubts, and said without looking back as he walked: "The trouble caused by Nian Shen's return to the north will disappear from now on, at least until you expose it, no one will remember its existence - from the time I handed it over to you, everyone who entered Jerusalem lost any memory of it, and now, I have cleared all the memories of those who are in Jerusalem about it, so from this moment on, no one in this world remembers its birth." ”

What kind of power is this, Snow Scar was stunned.

But now is not the time to think about this, seeing that Nian Shen is leaving, Xue Zhen hurriedly said: "I have some questions......

Snowmark remembered the last time they had met and had an unfinished conversation with Nenjin about his father...... And the prophecy that Pissarro just said.

"If it's about your father, you'd better ask him personally. You'll meet. If it's about fate, remember, fate exists, it's a ...... to change"

Chan God and his servants faded into the distance.

Snow Scar's body was blurring, and he felt a telekinesis appear in his body, a sign before entering the pilgrimage path.

Time flows again, and the whole street comes alive.

The snow marks fade away.

In the restaurant where the old days reappeared, Pissarro frowned at the sudden disappearance of the snow marks.

Because time stopped, Snow Marks walked out of the restaurant, so it seemed to him and the people in the restaurant that Snow Marks had suddenly disappeared.

"What's the matter, old man?" Ace also noticed the sudden disappearance of the snow marks, but only thought that Pissarro had sent him on his way.

Pissarro frowned slightly and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just felt a trace of the breath of a god that I hadn't seen for a long time......"