Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

But even the current him doesn't fully understand the consequences of death.

Although according to the meaning of the system, death in the film and television world is not really death, but the system has never said that death in the film and television world does not need to pay a price.

He didn't know whether he could afford the price, but he had no choice...

The safety of the two worlds is related to unimaginable life, tangible and intangible, sentient and ruthless, human beings are not human, and countless extraterrestrial galaxies...

The number of them is so huge that he dare not even think about it. Such a heavy pressure is enough to crush anyone, including Wang Xuebin...

Life has always had weight, and all lives slaughtered by him, no matter good or evil, will have karma on him.

Even if he is not in the same world and does not need to bear the karma of this world, but one day, the karma will bring him punishment.

There is no such thing as good or bad, only man invites himself. This is retribution, and he deserves it!

Wang Xuebin has known this for a long time, but he has never regretted these karma, let alone escaped.

But this time it's different...

The destruction of the world will not distinguish between good and evil. Under the overwhelming trend, all obstacles are like a cart, and you are overwhelmed.

All life, innocent or not, has no choice but to die when the end comes.

Not to mention that he has never been a refined egoist, even for himself, he can't just watch countless lives die because of him, let alone punishment?

The death of one person or the death of countless people has never been a dilemma for Wang Xuebin. If he has to choose, then let him do it.

No hesitation, no choice...

"...Dimension collapse, come..."

"Xuebin!!!"

A slightly trembling voice came from the midair, Wang Xuebin paused, and raised his head suddenly, only to find that there was a projection standing upright in the midair.

In the projection, four figures stared at him fixedly. Although his current image was very, very ridiculous, none of the four figures in the projection could laugh.

Looking at the projection that had concealed all his perceptions, he couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little, and then slowly let go after a while.

But it turned out that this projection could avoid his spiritual perception, not because of him, but because the power of Sha Niu merged into the world, and the world resumed its operation.

When the world stops, Wang Xuebin can rely on his own strength and understanding of the world, use his strength to form a lever, and let the world make concessions for him.

But when the world order starts to operate, even if it is overloaded and operated at a slow speed, the stalwart power generated by it cannot be controlled by Wang Xuebin today.

Sha Niu integrated her emotions into the world. From then on, the power of the world is her power. It is just a trivial matter to hide it from Wang Xuebin's spiritual sense...

"...What's the matter, you four? Are you showing off to me that you have silly girls?"

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words, He Lan, who was about to say something, couldn't help but fell silent. He just stared at the figure on the screen without blinking, as if he knew his figure. One less eye...

On the side, Lu Xiaoqian saw that no one was talking, so he clenched his fist with his right hand and coughed lightly.

"...Bin...Brother Bin... If you have something to say, let's help find a way to get caught, don't carry it alone, even if I can't help, can't silly girl help?"

Hearing Lu Xiaoqian's words, Wang Xuebin smiled with deep meaning in his eyes, glanced at the silly girl who was obediently standing beside Lu Xiaoqian but kept looking at him, and said softly:

"... Some things have to be done by someone after all, and this thing just happens to be me... As for everything, you can ask the silly girl today.

The silly girl who connects emotions with the world should already know the whole story, she should know that what I did is the best and only choice..."

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lu Xiaoqian turned his head and looked in Sha Niu's direction, noticing Lu Xiaoqian's gaze, Sha Niu withdrew her gaze from looking at Wang Xuebin, hesitated slightly, but still nodded.

"...Brother Xiaoqian...really...really have no other choice..."

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaoqian froze there with a hum. Until 2 minutes ago, he was still thinking about how to get along with Wang Xuebin in the future.

But it took only a blink of an eye...there is no future...

On the side, Xiao Chuchu, who was paying attention to Lu Xiaoqian's face, also realized what was going to happen, covered her mouth, and also stared blankly at the figure on the screen.

Only He Lan didn't seem to understand the communication between Wang Xuebin and Lu Xiaoqian, her eye circles were slightly red, she had a bright smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on that figure.

"...Xuebin...your clothes..."

"Oh... the underground temperature is a bit high, it burned out..."

As Wang Xuebin said, he stroked his bald hair in a funny way. Seeing the scene he deliberately flattered, He Lan's mouth slightly curled up, his eyes stared at him, and he forgot where he was.

"...Look at you, you are already a big boss, and you don't pay attention to your own image at all. If others see you, how should they think of you..."

He Lan said softly, with a trace of complaint in his tone, as if... before nothing happened...

"...Hey, isn't it because of you? I don't really trust my aesthetics. With you here, I don't have to worry about these things..."

Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, with a very calm expression on his face, and a hint of pampering and pretended impatience in his tone.

He Lan couldn't help laughing even more happily when he heard Wang Xuebin's words.

"...Then it's settled, I will buy your clothes, skin care products, cosmetics, watches, cufflinks, everything in the future, and you must use them after I buy them!

Let me find out that you secretly use face oil as car perfume, and I will cook all the koi in your house..."

"...Okay, I will use it!"

Wang Xuebin smiled, smiling very happily...

"...Then you...then you must remember to come back...you promised me, you don't lie..."

He Lan smiled like a flower, but her eyes became crystal clear.

"... Definitely, I promise you, I will definitely come back..."

"...retractor..."

He Lan's tone suppressed his crying, and stretched out his trembling little finger.

On the ground, Wang Xuebin raised his head and took a deep breath of the scorching hot air, which was so thin that it was almost non-existent. He opened his eyes and also stretched out his little finger.

The two little fingers are thousands of meters apart, but they seem to be integrated into one.

"...Hanging on the hook, not allowed to change for 100 years..."

"...you must come back...you're all hooked..."

"...I will definitely come back. If spells don't work, I'll use magic. If magic doesn't work, I'll use technology. If technology can't do it, I still have a pair of legs. Even if I use crawling, I'll crawl up to you..."

"... Mmm..."

He Lan bit her lower lip tightly, and tried her best to maintain a smile on the corner of her mouth. It was ugly, but also very beautiful...

"……This is what you said……"

"……I said……"

"...You are not lying..."

"...I'm not lying..."

"...you promised me..."

"...I promise you..."

"……you……"

'Sa...boom...'

There was a dull sound, and the picture disappeared...

"...you...you...why haven't you come back...wow..."

Chapter 697 The End Is the Beginning

"...You mean, Brother Bin came to our world from another world. Even if he died in our world, he is still alive in his world, right?"

In the tea room of Villa No. [-] in the famous mansion in Huating, Lu Xiaoqian and Xiao Chuchu gathered around Sha Niu, drinking tea while listening to Sha Niu's story about Wang Xuebin.

"...That's right, this is not the first time Brother Xuebin died. Brother Xuebin actually died once a few years ago, and after returning to his world, he came back to life again..."

Hearing the silly girl's words, Lu Xiaoqian showed a joyful expression on his face, exchanged a glance with Xiao Chuchu, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the backyard:

"...Sister He, did you hear that, silly girl said that Brother Bin is not dead, he is still alive, with his ability, it will not be long before he can return to our world to find us!"

In the backyard, He Lan held a broom in his hand and carefully cleaned the snow on the ground. Hearing the sound, he looked up at the bright sky, exhaled a breath of white air, and then bent down and continued to clean as if he didn't hear it. .

In the room, Xiao Chuchu, who was paying attention to He Lan's expression, saw the relaxation between He Lan's brows, smiled slightly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"Hey, by the way, silly girl, how did you know about Brother Bin?"

Looking at Xiao Chuchu who was leaning forward curiously, the silly girl smiled obediently, poured tea for the two of them, and said softly:

"... These are all sister Xiaoyu told me..."

"...Xiaoyu..."

At the mention of this name, Xiao Chuchu and Lu Xiaoqian couldn't help but look at each other, and were slightly taken aback.

"...By the way, why did you forget Xiaoyu? Silly girl, silly girl, where is Xiaoyu?"

Hearing Lu Xiaoqian's question, Sha Niu didn't mean to hide anything, she added boiling water to the teapot, and said softly:

"...Sister Xiaoyu followed Brother Xuebin and left..."

"...She's gone too? By the way, why do you call her sister? According to her age, shouldn't she be your elder?"

"...It can't be counted in this way. Sister Xiaoyu spent more than 100 years with brother Xuebin. My experience, background and accumulation, there is no way to compare with sister Xiaoyu..."

Hearing what Sha Niu said, Lu Xiaoqian curiously got to the bottom of it.

"...More than 100 years, where did more than 100 years come from..."

"……Is such that……"

Sha Niu and Lu Xiaoqian got together and had a lively exchange, but Xiao Chuchu who was at the side fell into memories...

She seems... She once had a nightmare about Wang Xuebin... What did she dream about...

Alas... It's been too long, I can't remember... Anyway... the dream is reversed, isn't it...

"... Sister He, let me clean it for you..."

"...Go, go, don't make trouble, if Xuebin comes back and sees the yard being messed up by you, he should feel bad..."

"...Hehehe, our President Wang is generous, he won't be as stingy as you said..."

For a moment, the courtyard was filled with cheerful laughter...

……

"... This... This is... I'm back?"

Huang Mei looked blankly at the surrounding scenery, so familiar yet so unfamiliar.

On the opposite side, Monkey King and Zhu Bajie leaned together, looking at Huang Mei in modern attire, and kept whispering to each other.

"...Is this... stupid?"

"...It shouldn't be... Maybe it's because I just came back, and I'm still talking nonsense..."

"...Huh? Just came back? Where did he go? He went with that little girl named Sha Niu you knew..."

"...Alas... You don't even know me after I told you... What? You are allowed to have friends with Bi Mawen, but my old pig can't have friends?"

"Hey! Idiot! Stubborn? Huh?"

"...Hey, I'll tell you to let go, if you don't let go, I'll call Boss Wang over and crush you..."

"...Hmph, what do you call an idiot? Let my old grandson see, which one is so powerful that you can talk about it every day? Can he be stronger than my old grandson?"

Hearing the discussion beside her, Huang Mei couldn't help opening her arms, tears filled her eyes, took a deep breath of fresh air, and roared loudly.

"My lord, I'm back!!!"

Not too far from Huangmei, a huge white bull was carefully nibbling the weeds on the ground.

Hearing a wild roar not far away suddenly, his body trembled, his tail was between his legs, and he ran towards the distance without looking back.

Looking at the back, it should be the original form of the famous Bull Demon King. As for why the Bull Demon King doesn't use spells...

Who knows?Maybe someone forgot...

……

"Put me down..."

In the midsummer of 2006, Financial Street, not far from Xinghuo Building.

A man dressed in ragged clothes, thin, with yellow hair and pointed ears, who looked like a weasel, grabbed a man's neck with one hand and raised it high.