Meng Xinghe left with eighty percent satisfaction.

And those conspiracies that are about to target him will also flourish from this moment on.

Under the general trend, everyone is a hunter, and everyone is a prey.

In the end, it remains to be seen who will have the last laugh.

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In the scorching desert, a lonely figure has been walking alone for a long time, and the imprint of time has become weaker and weaker on his body.

When a person forgets any unit of time and how it is recorded, when he does not grow old or die... In a desert where there is no inhabited desert, does time have meaning to him?

Lin Xi couldn't remember how long he had been gone.

In the vast world, it seems that he is really the only one.

He should have been sure that he had fallen into a darker dream.

From a dream... Pulled into another dream.

Lin Xi didn't expect that the 'invitation' from Menghan Dao would be so domineering.

crossed the difference between the ontology and the doppelganger, and directly pulled his core consciousness into such a strange dream.

Despite being a dream.

However, everything in the dream is so real.

The remoteness of heaven and earth, the desolation of the world, the scorching air, the light that stings the skin, the wind that swirls the sand, the dryness of the lips, the physical exhaustion and the loneliness of the soul, are not in the slightest.

Lin Xi didn't know how long he would have to walk.

I don't even know what my purpose is.

He just walked like this, experiencing the extreme loneliness in this vastness.

This loneliness, as if it is cold, even if... It grows from searing heat.

The wind gradually subsided.

The setting sun was like a thick plasma, splashing on the hot sand and stones.

When the last attachment, accompanied by the subtle trembling of the grit, is swallowed up in endless darkness, cold and deep, it begins to dominate the whole world.

The sky was dark.

In such a silent night, there is not a single starlight, and from the dark night sky flashes a playful splendour.

Inexplicably, a fire was lit beside Lin Xi.

He doesn't even remember when he collected the firewood.

The firelight was swaying desperately in the darkness, but it seemed to be dragged into the dark quagmire by countless black shadows.

The heat of the day is rapidly subsiding.

The cold air that crept through the cracks in the bones was testing patience and physical strength.

Lin Xi approached the fire, and then stomped his feet vigorously.

I don't know when, the sand that slipped into his boots also became as cold as ice crystals, and some of the sand that had been grinding into the flesh during the day was now transporting cold qi into his qi and blood, as if sealing half of his body.

"Ahhh What a real dream, such a sense of reality even surpasses the brain immortal domain of Taihao Immortal Emperor. ”

"Moreover, even the strength of the soul essence can be shielded, here... I've really become an ordinary person. ”

"If it weren't for some scenes that would automatically jump due to the change of dreams from time to time, I would have thought... Really stuck in some desperate situation. Lin Xi moved his body closer to the fire, and his body couldn't stop shivering.

Loneliness is forcibly given.

But ice cooling is a personal experience.

And about the Dream Cold Knife... He didn't have a clue, he could only follow the dream and experience the search.

It went through dozens of sunsets and sunsets.

Lin Xi never found the exit of the dream, nor did he find the dream cold knife in the dream.

The loneliness is getting deeper and deeper.

The cold of every night also gets deeper and deeper into the bone marrow as you get older.

Lin Xi even suspected that the so-called Menghan Knife... It is to let him experience this extreme loneliness and coldness.

But if that's all there is, wouldn't it be better to throw him into an ice field?

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Lin Xi saw an oasis in the distance.

There is a small town on the oasis.

It looked so peaceful.

Lin Xi stepped into the town, and the people in the town welcomed him warmly.

He was provided with food and water, as well as a warm bed.

It seems that the whole dream has become warmer.

After a few days of repairing, the accumulated loneliness and exhaustion seemed to be swept away.

The cold of the night in the desert is gradually forgotten.

Lin Xi stayed in this oasis.

The loss of his extraordinary abilities does not mean that he has become a wasted person.

Among the many memories collected by Lin Xi, there are still a lot of survival experiences that belong to ordinary people.

The warmth and peacefulness of the town, the ordinary and the monotonous, gradually became a new dream cycle.

Lin Xi didn't want to change all this.

He's going to wait and see... Look at this dream, what kind of changes will appear.

Gradually, time passed.

The people in the town changed one stubble after another.

Under Lin Xi's active management, the oasis, which was gradually shrinking, has now expanded to four or five times the original size.

The town became a small town.

It even appeared the so-called rulers, and the upper classes.

But it's still pretty simple.

The crude exploitation of the rulers can only be regarded as a concoction of the daily life of ordinary people.

Occasionally, the hapless sheriff and his dogs can be seen being played by some children, but they are completely helpless.

Then, people seemed to discover the secret that Lin Xi would not die.

For a long time, such a 'cruel' truth was unearthed.

People began to find ways to inquire about the secret of Lin Xi's 'immortality'.

If you can live forever, then no one wants to die so ordinarily and lonely... At least initially, that's what everyone thinks.

The initial temptation, the next coercion and temptation, and then... It is a rumor that originates from a certain class, but under the influence of selfishness, it spreads among the general public.

Lin Xi became a demon in people's mouths.

He was burned at the stake, and his body burned in the blazing fire.

This place, which he has guarded and maintained for many years, is disgusting and spitting on him.

The fire could not completely burn Lin Xi, but the people carried Lin Xi to the table.

Those originally simple people, like devils at this moment, picked up knives and forks, wanting to share Lin Xi's flesh and blood.

Lin Xi saw a knife that fell into his hand because of the scramble.

But he didn't hold it.

A huge sandstorm came so suddenly.

In an instant, the entire crazy town, the oasis dotted with desert, was swallowed up in a sandstorm.

When Lin Xi climbed out of the sand and buried it, all the traces of the existence of the small city could no longer be found.

"If I held the knife at the time, then did I catch the Menghan knife?" Lin Xi actually had such a question in his heart.

But he held back.

He wanted to see what kind of changes could be made in this strange dream.

I want to know more, this dream... will let him further understand what a deep cold it is.

Maybe in the extreme deep cold, what he finally pulled out was not just a dream cold knife... Maybe!

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