When the system is flooded

He had to admit that the young man in front of him was very special.

"I can answer some questions for you first. This place is called Fengdu Kongcheng, and I have been waiting for you." Kongcheng said.

"wait for me?"

"Of course, I'm not just waiting for you." Kongcheng shook his head, "But you are the one I want to wait for the most."

"Why?"

"Interesting people, everyone is willing to know." Kongcheng smiled wryly.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Xiang Beifei said calmly.

"Nothing in this world is simple. I know you are not an aborigine in the airspace of Yajiao. You are from the other side of Yajiao. I have always been curious about the area you are in."

"Since you're curious, why don't you go and see for yourself?" Xiang Beifei asked.

Kongcheng shook his head: "I can't go, even the ascetics in the Yajiao airspace can't go, unless you find a suitable Taoist sheath to possess, otherwise accidents are easy to happen."

When he said this, he looked at Xiang Beifei again: "At this time, I envy you very much. As long as you are strong enough, you can cross the two places."

"Can't the ascetics in the Yajiao airspace go to us?"

Xiang Beifei felt strange, there is such a restriction?

"What? Did you see the ascetics from the Yajiao airspace over there?" Kongcheng asked back.

Xiang Beifei did think of a person, strictly speaking, a race.

Old Genie!

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly realized that the giant spirits were not really walking in the wasteland.

The barren land is too big, and with the strength of the giant spirit clan, it is more than enough to find a stable place to live.But the old giant spirit only allowed his people to live in the small area of ​​the Gushan Mo Grotto, which is equivalent to dwelling in the formation.

Is this the reason?The giant spirits can't set foot in the wasteland?

"Why did something happen when you came to our place? Who can kill you?" Xiang Beifei asked.

"You will understand in the future." Kongcheng said.

This statement did not satisfy Xiang Beifei.

"Okay, I'll tell you this information, and in return, you should answer some questions for me," Kongcheng said.

"What do you want to know?" Xiang Beifei asked.

"Where does your strength come from?" Kong Cheng looked at Xiang Beifei.

"You mean this?"

Xiang Beifei stretched out his left hand, and a white hot flame burst out from his palm, and then a cold black flame sprang up in this white flame.

Two flames, one black and one white, alternated strangely and coiled around each other.

Kong Cheng stared at the two clusters of flames, and said, "This should be the reason why you were able to enter this city."

"Can others come in?"

"You can get in, but you can't live."

"You killed them?"

"No, they killed themselves." Kongcheng said meaningfully.

kill yourself?

Xiang Beifei was a little surprised.

"How to kill yourself?"

"They're lost in their past, they're afraid of their past, they can't accept it, and they end their lives."

Kongcheng's voice suddenly became melancholy again, sounding extraordinarily sad.

"I didn't see the so-called past." Xiang Beifei said.

Through the fence of the corridor, he looked into the distance along the street again. The empty street meanders all the way to the distance. As far as he can see, there are all kinds of street shops, and there are some small courtyards, large courtyard gates, Ups and downs, patchwork.

This city is very gloomy and cold, always full of an indescribable depression.

But Xiang Beifei couldn't find a living person.

He was even wondering whether the system interface he saw just now was real or fake.

"That's why you appear to be special." Kongcheng smiled wryly.

After a while, he asked again: "You haven't answered my question yet, where does your strength come from?"

"The Dao embryo I cultivated myself." Xiang Beifei said.

"But someone must have taught you."

"My Dao embryo taught me in a very special way, which will not be explained for a while." Xiang Beifei said.

"Dao embryo..."

Kongcheng looked at Xiang Beifei thoughtfully, then shook his head: "But you don't have a system."

"So you know about the system?" Xiang Beifei stared at Kongcheng.

When they were in the wilderness outside the territory, most of the Yi people's ascetics did not know the existence of the system, except for the ghostly beard. They understood the system as the embryo of the Tao.

But this guy actually knows the system, and he can also know things that he doesn't have a system.

"I know many things, but I can't know about you alone." Kongcheng looked at Xiang Beifei, his eyes flickering with a faint light: "You seem to be a person who does not exist."

"you flatter me."

"I didn't praise you."

"I'll take it as you praise me."

"..."

Kongcheng's originally clear thoughts seemed to be disrupted by Xiang Beifei again.

He had never seen such a thick-skinned person!

How inexplicable, I don't seem to know what to ask.

Ugh!

Kongcheng sighed again.

But after thinking about it, this young man's way of speaking is actually very clever, because he always uses a clever speech technique to interrupt other people's questions, and then divert the topic.

He suddenly realized that this guy just had a lot of questions, but he quickly sat down to drink and wasted time with him, and he didn't bother to continue asking. This was to firmly hold the initiative.

It seems reckless, but in fact the mind is very transparent.

"It seems that I can't ask anything."

Kong Cheng smiled wryly.

"You gave up just like that? Don't use some tough tactics? Don't threaten me?" Xiang Beifei asked strangely.

Kongcheng raised his head and looked at Xiang Beifei: "I never kill people, and I never threaten anyone."

"But I feel like countless people died here."

"Yes, countless." Kongcheng nodded, "But they all died by their own hands, but you are different."

He paused, then said quietly, "You won't kill yourself."

"You seem disappointed?" Xiang Beifei asked.

"It's excitement." Kongcheng said sadly.

But Xiang Beifei didn't feel any excitement from the other party's words.

This guy's tone was mournful, and Xiang Beifei always wanted to ask him why he was so sentimental.

"Can't you be happier when you talk?" Xiang Beifei asked.

"I'm used to seeing too many grievances and joys and sorrows in the world, and I always feel emotional when the scene is touched." Kongcheng said sadly.

"Then I need to ask why this thing always follows me."

Xiang Beifei didn't look back, stretched out his finger, and knocked back from his ear.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

He knocked on the coffin lid.

This unlucky thing really didn't know when it ran behind him again, almost clinging to him, never leaving an inch.

He resisted the urge to smash it into pieces.

"Because it's been waiting for you, but obviously, you don't want to lie in it." Kongcheng said.

"It's normal not to want to. I don't like this kind of flip-top coffin. I like the sliding one." Xiang Beifei said casually.

"Sliding coffin?"

The empty city looked a little stunned.

"Yes, like this."

With a wave of Xiang Beifei's hand, spiritual power gathered in his hand, and a small coffin model was transformed by him. The coffin lid can slide left and right, and can also slide forward and backward.

"Since you are the lord of the city, you can consider designing the coffin in a trendy style, so that the sales will be better. Now everywhere is rolled inside, and the coffin is also rolled. Yes, you can also consider designing a roll cover."

Xiang Beifei slid the lid of the coffin in his hands "da da da".

Kongcheng: "???"

He rubbed his temples again, looking like he had a headache.

"I don't like this style, why don't you let me break it?" Xiang Beifei asked again.

"If you break it, bad things will happen, because it's not you lying in it, but someone you know."

"Anyone I know?"

Kongcheng poured himself another glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and took another piece of candied fruit.

"There must be someone beside you who likes to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine and candied maple syrup very much. He should be very close to you, so there is a high probability that he will lie in instead of you."

Kongcheng seemed very satisfied with the food, and grabbed another handful of melon seeds.

Xiang Beifei frowned slightly.

He knew who this person would be.

Osmanthus wine and candied maple syrup, he hadn't tasted it before, but he had heard of it.

That person once told Xiang Beifei: he was most afraid of the small shop he liked to go to, that he would no longer make maple syrup and sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"If I smash this coffin, will you kill him?" Xiang Beifei asked.

Kongcheng said quietly: "It's not me, but you. I don't kill people."

Xiang Beifei fell into deep thought.

At this time, a few angry "woof" sounds suddenly came out from the darkness of the inn, and then Xiao Hei opened his mouth and bit from the air, as if a big hole had been bitten out of the air, and it came out of the big hole in the air .

"Woof! Woof! Woah!"

Xiao Hei looked very angry, grinning at the empty city, then grabbed a brick and shot towards the empty city.

The golden patterns of the tiles flashed across the air quickly, and landed on Kong Cheng's body.

However, the imaginary scene of the golden pattern holding Kongcheng did not appear. Xiao Hei and Banzhuo directly penetrated Kongcheng's body, and rushed towards Xiang Beifei by virtue of inertia.

Xiang Beifei raised his hand and caught Xiao Hei.

"Wang Wang!"

Xiao Hei stood in Xiang Beifei's hand angrily, grinning at Kongcheng.

"This little guy is very cute." Kongcheng said sadly.

"Can you see it?" Xiang Beifei was a little surprised.

"I can see many things, I can see what you can see." Kongcheng sighed.

Xiang Beifei frowned even deeper.