"When they attack our weaknesses with our strengths, we take it for granted that we fail, not to mention that we are defenseless at all." Bai Cha lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "Although the strength of the current society is very important, it is not at all possible that power alone can turn things around."

Meng Qinghuan was silent again, and Bai Meng was also silent, Bai Cha was indeed a magical person.

It's a little sensual, but not much. very simply cut off Meng Qinghuan's little hope.

Bai Cha looked at the little boy running with his father on his back and sighed: "And, although it's a pity, I have to tell you that I'm not at my peak now, and in order for the follow-up mission to be carried out normally, I don't just use a lot of power."

It was not long after the last battle, and although Bai Cha's wound had healed, the wound that had cut the artery could not be repaired in a short time.

Bai Meng nestled in Meng Qinghuan's arms, lowered his eyes, and did not speak, although Meng Qinghuan had a smiling face, Bai Meng could easily sense Meng Qinghuan's emotions.

She could feel the heaviness and unwillingness of Meng Jinghuan at this time, although Meng Qinghuan usually looked relaxed and unserious, but Bai Cha actually knew in her heart that whether it was Meng Qinghuan or all of them, there was a kind of unwillingness to the past ending, but they were all helpless.

They followed the little boy to the camp in silence, and watched as the little boy carried her father on her back anxiously looking for the resident doctor, but got the news that all the doctors were busy, and no one cared about them.

The little boy was at a loss, but he could only do it in a hurry.

"It's not that they're busy or no one wants to care about you, I actually quietly sent someone to rescue your father back at the beginning, but ......" Bai Cha leaned against the wall of the corridor with his arms crossed, and explained to Meng Qinghuan, "Actually, the difference is not big, and in the end, they will frame your father for death."

"I know......" Meng Qing laughed happily, he felt his heart dripping blood, but he was still laughing, "I still wanted to rob the prison that day."

"Is it to make me willing?" Meng Qinghuan lowered his head a little aggrieved, he didn't know how long he hadn't been so dazed, and he was even a little frightened.

As the two were talking, Meng Qinghuan saw a familiar figure again, small, a little shorter than Xiao Meng Qinghuan, wearing a mask and a cap and patting Xiao Meng Qinghuan's juniors.

"White, Miss White?" Xiaomeng Qinghuan was in a hurry, and was a little surprised when she saw the little white tea in this world secretly coming in.

"Bring your father to me." A thin and soft voice came from under the mask, nice and calm: "Be quiet."

"Wow, Xiaoxiaobai, looking at it this way, the difference between you when you were a child and when you grew up was not so big, eh?" Meng Qinghuan bit her ears with white tea in a whisper, and looked at the little girl in surprise: "Are you planning to grow old?"

It's just that before he could look at it twice, he was immediately glared at coldly by Xiao Baicha.

"Wow, it's still the same fierce." Meng Qinghuan sighed.

Bai Cha tugged at the corners of her mouth, she always felt that Meng Qinghuan's words were suspicious of saying that she would grow old when she was young.

"I'll take you to see your sister." Bai Cha glanced at Meng Qinghuan and pinched Meng Qinghuan's shoulder: "I shouldn't have collected your sister's body yet."

"What?" Meng Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and before she could react: "Little Baimeng hasn't appeared yet, right?"

Bai Cha wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only carry Meng Qinghuan a few jumps and fly to the place where Meng Qingmeng was.

The place is very familiar, Meng Qinghuan looked at Bai Cha in surprise, and just caught the fleeting weakness on Bai Cha's face, the last time there were suddenly more than a dozen A-level dragons, Meng Qinghuan knew about it, it seemed that that time was really tricky and dangerous.

Silence, or silence.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and there was boundless silence in the room, and Meng Qinghuan couldn't walk a step since he walked into the room as if the soles of his feet had taken root.

The girl's limbs on the bed were torn apart, as if her body had been torn off by a wild beast, her internal organs loomed in the cracked flesh, the girl's eyes widened and her cheeks dried with bloody tears, and she stared out the window, her eyes lost their luster but she could still see a clear hatred.

Everything was like a steel needle piercing Meng Qinghuan's brain, and for the first time, he sincerely hated the sharpness of his mental power, so keen that he even felt his sister's hatred and unwillingness.

「…… Hehe, I'll just say it, my sister's death has nothing to do with you." After a while, Meng Qinghuan finally opened his mouth, he hugged Bai Meng in his arms tightly, and his clear voice was a little hoarse.

It's just that he didn't expect that the words that were originally used to comfort Bymon have now become true.

Did he do something wrong? Did Moe Moe do something wrong?

He thought about this question for countless days and nights, in the desolate places where he was exiled, in countless moments when he was dragged into hell by countless mad people who coveted beauty, and when he was saved by white tea.

Meng Qinghuan originally thought that at least one of them was not killed by the hearts of the people but by the enemy, so that he could have a little psychological comfort, but now he knew that the little sustenance in his heart was also a joke.

To work for the abyss, you have to jump to the bottom, melt yourself into the darkness, and then, smile and appear in the light.

This is what White Tea has said.

Meng Qinghuan thought that what he had done was perfect enough, but now he understood what Bai Cha meant by bringing him here. He has been running away, and to blend into the darkness is to accept all the darkness with all his heart.

Despair, pain, sobriety, decadence, and then dissolving into darkness.

When the ashes come in pairs, the fire is ignited, and the eyes are opened in the decadence, and they are reborn in the ashes.

Meng Qinghuan didn't even know when he was taken to another place by Bai Cha, until Bai Cha's cold hand pinched the back of his neck, and the cold touch made him shiver and come back to his senses.

"Patriarch Meng, are you so sure I can save Meng Qinghuan? I'm only 10 years old." A childish voice came from behind the door.

And not far from them, a miniature version of Meng Qinghuan was unconscious on the sofa, looking like he had been knocked unconscious.

Meng Qinghuan blindly guessed that this was Xiao Baicha's handiwork.

"Miss Bai, don't go around the bush between us, I know you're not a stingy person, I'll just say it straight, I have to die, your parents will definitely die." A familiar voice came from behind the door, old and weak, and desperate: "In other words, there are traces of our demise, my daughter has a very small chance of survival, they will definitely find a way to kill her, and now they can only cut off their tails to survive and save my son."

「…… I tried my best." Xiao Baicha's voice stiffened, obviously he didn't expect Mengyuan to be so straightforward, but he still calmed down quickly: "Let's try our best, maybe ......"

「……」

Meng Qinghuan didn't want to listen to the rest of the conversation, he had already guessed the follow-up development, he lowered his head and lay on Bai Cha's shoulder, a little aggrieved.

"Xiaoxiaobai, let's not listen, okay?" Meng Qinghuan was a little choked, and the man who was more than one meter eight was aggrieved like a giant dog: "I want to go home......

He always thought that he was strong and calm beyond his grandfather and father, and it was only now that he realized that he was still too young, and his father had noticed the problem early on and he was unwilling to come to this point.

It hurts to tear the scar apart, but I still can't help but want to tear it open and take a look, I am really unwilling, and I have to despair until the last moment to give up the struggle.

Meng Qinghuan knows that his Miss Bai has always been gentle, but he is afraid that he will leave a knot in his heart, so he wastes so much effort to detour around the bend, if it is really businesslike, there is no need to take him to rely on the truth.

Bai Cha patted Meng Qinghuan's shoulder, and couldn't help but touch Meng Qinghuan's head twice: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Bai Cha took Meng Qinghuan out of the room and passed by one person head-on.

Bai Cha paused and continued to walk forward with Meng Qinghuan, but the person behind him stopped, and looked at the two people who had skipped him with some surprise.

The man looked elegant and a little tired, but his peach blossom eyes were the same as white tea.

"I thought you'd say hello." Meng Qinghuan regained his usual appearance and smiled at the white tea.

"There's no need for that." Bai Cha's face was expressionless, but Meng Qinghuan was keenly aware of Bai

Mood swings in tea.

After all, it was her father, but she would be gentle with them and help them untie the knot, but she was so cruel to herself, or she was also evading, and she didn't even dare to look at her father more.

Will his Miss Bai also be scared?

Thinking of this, Meng Qinghuan was surprisingly calm.

Meng Qinghuan and Bai Meng obediently closed their eyes, and a strange distorted feeling made Meng Qinghuan get goosebumps, but fortunately, this feeling didn't last long before it came out.

"Alright, we'll have to work for a while." Hearing Bai Cha's words, Meng Qinghuan opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the lightsaber in the sky and the fog of the realm.

This is Jun Yao, are they back?

"Old Meng, you're too slow, aren't you? Why did you waste so much time?" A rough voice came from the ground, Meng Qinghuan lowered his head, and saw the wolf Mo sitting on the side with a big grin, looking bored to death.

"Generally speaking, there are big benefits to the big nerves, and the wolf will honestly sit in one place and wait for me to pass, and he won't listen to anyone who says anything." Bai Cha looked at the wolf who was missing roots, and he was also quite helpless: "So I'll just fish him out."

"What do you call me nervous, didn't you say that we would be in trouble and wait for you to come to someone." The wolf snorted unconvinced.

If he hadn't been lying on the ground with his eyes closed and holding his head for a day, would Bai Cha be able to find himself so quickly? So many people must count him as the most worry-free.

Thinking about it, the wolf was a little proud.

"Okay, get down to business, see that the lightsaber that has been flying for a day is gone, and it's over when it's out of control." Bai Cha clapped his hands: "It's not difficult for Meng Qinghuan, first solve Gu Zitan's lightsaber, and then I will give each of you a mark so that you can travel in different time and space, and you bring back all the lost souls of these people."

"Just knock it out." The wolf answered.

「…… It's okay if you understand it that way, but I want you to don't take it lightly." Bai Cha was helpless: "Their souls are entities in the past time and space, if you knock them to death directly, the people you bring back will also die."

"Cut, it's boring." The wolf pouted a little unhappy, he thought he could take the opportunity to announce his personal vendetta, and he just happened to make it all the unpleasant, but he didn't expect to have to pay attention to proportion.

There are so many people in a school, and everyone is tired of a stick, and the wolf is a little depressed.

"Well, it's not because you're weak." Meng Qing smiled and put on the shoulder of the wolf: "Learn from me, you can just bring people back, but you can only knock them one by one."

Wolf's End: "...... I'm a star, you're a star."

"Alright, stop arguing, you two should be a little more serious." Bai Cha was helpless: "Let's start."

In the dimensional void next to the World Tree, a strange phenomenon is appearing, in a space that has been opened up by the World Tree alone, thousands of worlds are neatly arranged.

Soon, these world bubbles changed one by one, and a red light was visible to the naked eye, and a man with a big waist and a round waist could be seen struggling to knock people inside.

The restored world bubble was quickly channeled out, and after stabilizing, it continued to cling to the original world branches and continue to evolve.