I synthesized the whole world

This is a long canyon.

The rock walls on both sides are towering into the sky, made of gray rocks.

Cheng Qi stood at the bottom of the canyon, with yellow soil under his feet, no grass growing, only a slit of sky above his head, and the sky was also gray.

There was no end in sight, and there was no one around.

Is this Meng Lan's dream?

Depressing, gray, cold, and endless canyon.

Cheng Qi took a step forward, and his first reaction was that the canyon was too long and was a waste of time.

He gently turned his head to the upper right corner, and a blue void screen appeared. This is the V33 dream master control interface, the real system.

"One step is ten kilometers."

Cheng Qi read out the settings, and the system prompted 'Dream editing completed'.

After that, Cheng Qi took a step, and the surrounding scenery instantly became like blurred light and shadow, and quickly retreated.

But after walking more than ten steps, Cheng Qi found that the canyon still had no end.

"One step is a thousand kilometers."

After walking a few steps, the light and shadow around were blurred, but there was still no end.

Cheng Qi narrowed his eyes.

This should be the bad memory in Meng Lan's heart, which is reflected in the dream, and it is very likely to mean endless.

Cheng Qi pondered for a moment, called up the interface and said: "One step to endless."

Then.

Cheng Qi took a step forward, and the light and shadow of the surrounding scenery flowed, as if the world was turned upside down.

After standing still, although the scene was still a canyon.

But a ragged little girl, about four or five years old, appeared in front.

I saw her face from a distance, pretty and cute, with the rudiments of Meng Lan's facial features, that was the young Meng Lan.

Cheng Qi narrowed his eyes, called up the system interface, and ordered again, "No matter what the situation, she will never be able to see me."

Then, Cheng Qi approached the little girl.

But found that she was standing alone on the ground, lonely and full of fear.

At this moment, countless monsters roared all around. Many strange and indescribable monsters flew down from the sky, trying to tear the little girl apart and devour her.

The young Meng Lan was also terrified and stretched out his arms to block his eyes.

This should be Meng Lan's nightmare when she was young.

Cheng Qi looked at the terrifying monster in the sky. The little girl was young and helpless. Like all children, she had nightmares. He wanted to help the child block the monster, but he controlled himself. After all, this was Meng Lan's dream. If he interfered with the trajectory, he might not see the truth.

Suddenly, the little girl disappeared.

She appeared a few kilometers ahead. Her face became calm because there was a kind-looking old man standing in front of him.

Cheng Qi recognized the old man's face because he had seen him in the 82 coffins of the Mo family. He was Mo's grandfather and the head of the Mo family.

The old man smiled at the ragged little girl, stretched out his hand, held her hand and walked forward, and appeared again in the valley hundreds of meters away.

Cheng Qi also walked forward.

He found another scene.

The little girl had put on the robe of a Mohist disciple, clean and tidy, like a little book boy dressed as a man, cute and adorable.

At the same time, green grass and unknown flowers grew around the valley.

Cheng Qi nodded and understood some of the past.

Meng Lan should be an orphan, or abandoned by her parents, and then taken in by Grandpa Mo, who made her a Mohist disciple, so that she no longer had to live on the streets and starve, and found a home.

At this time.

Cheng Qi looked back and looked at the monsters hovering in the distant valley.

He called up the dream editing interface, "I blink, and those monsters will be smashed to pieces,"

Then, Cheng Qi blinked.

Boom boom boom!

Those horrible monsters exploded one after another, turning into dust all over the sky.

In front, the young Meng Lan, who was reading, suddenly looked up at the distant sky, her crystal clear eyes flashed, she seemed to realize that there was a powerful god who killed the dream demon that troubled her throughout her childhood, but she couldn't find this god.

Cheng Qi continued to move forward.

He saw that Meng Lan was about 10 years old and had grown a lot taller.

She was in the Mohist School, studying hard every day and studying Mozi's theory with all her heart.

But there was an annoying boy who always disturbed her and kept throwing things at her from the window, sometimes some wild fruits, sometimes some colorful pebbles, and sometimes some bracelets made of wild flowers.

In Cheng Qi's eyes.

Meng Lan's classroom was still located in a deep canyon, but there were more and more wild flowers and grass around it.

Cheng Qi continued to move forward.

He found that Meng Lan was already 15 years old and was the most outstanding child among all the Mohist disciples. Grandpa Mo appeared again and accepted her as a disciple.

Cheng Qi also saw the young Mo Yuan among the Mo family disciples, and his face was full of envy.

At the same time.

That oneThe boy who had been harassing Meng Lan was also there. He was fifteen or sixteen years old, the right age to cause trouble. He actually set Meng Lan's desk on fire.

Cheng Qi continued to move forward.

He found that Meng Lan was already twenty years old, beautiful and like a fairy.

She also became the most core young disciple of the Mohist School.

The same was true for that young boy, who was still annoying. He would fly a big heart-shaped kite in the sky with the word "Dream" written on it. He also got a white puppy from somewhere with a love letter hanging around its neck. Then, in the middle of the night, he threw the puppy into Meng Lan's room.

This boy would occasionally prepare some gifts for Meng Lan, such as a bamboo flute with a red tassel.

Time was quiet, calm and soothing, with a hint of warmth.

At this moment, the valley was already green and full of flowers.

Cheng Qi knew that this valley should be the main body of Meng Lan's dream. All her experiences turned into dreams and appeared in this valley.

Finally.

Cheng Qi came to the end of the valley.

This is a wooden house surrounded by a fence, and a peach tree is planted in the yard.

Cheng Qi understood that this is Meng Lan's current residence, and the scene in it also represents Meng Lan's current state of mind.

Walk into the small courtyard.

The moonlight is like frost, covering every corner.

Meng Lan, wearing a black dress and with a beautiful face, stood in the small courtyard.

Holding a bamboo flute in her hand, a fat white puppy was lying at her feet.

"I understand your feelings."

Meng Lan suddenly burst into tears, "I have always treasured the letter you gave me, and I have always carried the flute with me. Xiaobai is now five years old. I also planted the wild fruit you once threw to me, and now it has grown into a peach tree."

"When I was young, I was devoted to studying because I didn't dare to let my teacher down."

"Later, when I grew up, I gradually realized that you were the son of the Mo family, and I was just an apprentice from outside."

"I was self-abased and self-pitying, and I didn't dare to accept everything about you."

Crystal clear tears, like beads with broken strings, crossed Meng Lan's cheeks, "If you hadn't died, I would never be reserved, I would definitely be passionate and unrestrained and embrace you."