I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

Zhao He condensed his voice: "Master Ning, shall I try it first?"

Ning You nodded slightly: "Thank you, Brother Zhao."

Zhao He exhaled, calmed down, and walked towards the iron chain.

One foot away from the iron chain, he stopped moving, like a sculpture, if not for the faint breathing, Qing Lan would have mistakenly thought that Zhao He was dead.

The remnant soul in the green shirt said slowly: "He won't wake up in a while, so you should go there too."

"It should be an attack from an illusion or a spirit, so be careful." Ning You stepped forward and whispered at the same time.

He and Qing Lan soon approached Zhao He's location.

As soon as he stepped into that range, suddenly, the sky, earth, mountains and rivers were spinning, even with Ning You's heart, he couldn't hold on and lost consciousness very quickly.

Not long after, his consciousness regained consciousness.

The line of sight is no longer a barren land and a gray world, but a place with green mountains, green waters, and scorching sun.

Behind him is a village that is still smoky, and he is also speeding along the muddy path towards the distance.

As soon as he saw it clearly, Ning You's mood suddenly sank to the bottom... It was not him who was walking, but another person, a middle-aged man with dark skin and coarse linen clothes.

His consciousness or soul, for some reason, is attached to this middle-aged man.

Thinking back carefully, before Zhao He approached, he became like a sculpture... Either this place is an illusion, or his consciousness was transported here by the so-called second section of road.

Consciousness is teleported?There are no living people in the abyss, here is an illusion!

"If it's just an illusion, I'm afraid it will be worse to deal with Ning." With a murmur, Ning's thoughts turned slightly, and his divine thoughts were derived to try to break through the illusion.

As soon as he made a move, Ning You frowned... His earth-shattering spiritual thoughts disappeared, as did his tyrannical spirit. Now, it turned out to be just a wisp of remnant thoughts attached to this middle-aged man!
You can't do anything but watch everything.

He couldn't find any flaws at all. As expected, it was the way to take the heart of the abyss. This illusion is interesting!
Let him see what this illusion is going to do.

As he watched, the middle-aged man quickly left the village completely.

When passing a field.

A man who was busy in the field raised his head: "Old Zhang, didn't you just go back from your work, where are you going in such a hurry now?"

"I'll go to the city for a while." The middle-aged man's voice was quite simple and honest.

The man in the field was a little puzzled: "That bastard of yours happens to have his 16th birthday today, and he will be an adult after today. What are you doing in the city on such an important day?"

The middle-aged man is still simple and honest: "I'll go to the city to buy some candies..."

The two chatted for a while before the middle-aged man left, and his pace became faster and faster.

Later, I met some people and had some conversations. When I left the field, the middle-aged people trotted all the way.

Ning You originally thought that the next illusion would be transformed into a city, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man came to a fork in the road after walking for a while.

A ragged beggar, with a cane, limped towards the middle-aged man.

The beggar had a broken foot and only one arm.

Ning You was even more keenly aware that the beggar's footsteps were flimsy, his face was as black and dirty as a hen's coop, with a strange paleness, and his lips were already chapped.

If there is no accident, this very ordinary beggar should have not eaten for at least two days, not even a drop of water!
Probably dying, alive, starving.

Normal ordinary people, it stands to reason that they might not be able to move at this time, and can only lie limply on the ground. This beggar doesn't look much different.

Not a simple beggar.

While he was thinking, the beggar got a lot closer to the middle-aged man.

Only when the beggar got close did he make a sound, with a hoarse voice: "Stone... I haven't eaten for three days... Do you have any money? If you don't have money, can you give me four buns? If not, three buns are fine..."

The middle-aged man stopped in his tracks, with hesitation in his eyes.

Just then.

Everything in the world is still, the wind stays in the air, the dust floats,

Ning You also sensed that a faint pulling force emerged.

The ripples spread, and Ning You's consciousness left the middle-aged man's body, and his physical body emerged with a little brilliance.

No, this is not his physical body, this is just an illusion... Here, it is an illusion.

Ning You didn't care, and only looked at the two of them: "What is the test?"

It seems that it is not for him to break the illusion. If not, the illusion will not be stagnant at this time, let alone allow his consciousness to return to the outside world.

But if it is not broken... what is this illusion trying to do?
Surprisingly.

"It's just a choice." The voice of the remnant soul in the green shirt sounded.

There was another ripple, and the remnant soul also appeared in the illusion.

"Choose?" Ning You looked at the frozen beggar and middle-aged man.

Soon, his brows were slightly frowned: "The so-called choice is whether to give alms or not?"

It seems unbelievable, but this is the only place Ning You can find at this time, where he needs to make a choice.

"Not bad." The remnant soul in the green shirt nodded.

It's really that simple?Compared with the mountain climbing in the first level, is the illusion on this level too child's play?
After pondering for a while, Ning You didn't make a hasty decision: "The choice should not be that simple. Since the old man has entered the illusion, come to think of it, there should be other instructions?"

The remnant soul pointed at the middle-aged man: "This middle-aged man's name is Zhang Shitou. He is an out-and-out poor villager. He has worked hard all his life and managed to save some money. Today is his son Zhang Xiaoshi's 16th birthday."

After a pause, the remnant soul sighed softly: "Although he is poor, his son has grown up. Today, he hastily finished his work and took out a lot of savings. He wants to go to the city to buy a gift for the child as a birthday present... Zhang Xiaoshi has always wanted a gift, but because of his lack of money, he has never bought a gift."

Zhang Shi?Zhang Xiaoshi?What a simple, rustic name.

Ning You remained silent, and carefully looked around... Here, I am afraid it is not as simple as the illusion, if not, the remnant soul would not be able to describe it in detail like a few treasures.

The remnant soul was still talking slowly: "As for the beggar, his former name is dead, and now he is called the king beggar... Heh, I don't need to explain it to you, you should be able to see that he is dying, alive, starving to death."

Ning You was silent for a while, then whispered: "If so, it's not difficult to choose."

"Oh?" Remnant Soul raised his eyes.

Ning You said softly: "If the choice is to save people... saving a beggar is just a morsel of food. Although Zhang Shitou's family is poor, but since they have money to buy birthday gifts, it is not impossible to not even have a morsel of food."

The remnant soul shook his head: "Do you know what will happen if Zhang Shitou gives alms?"