Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

"There's nothing wrong with that in theory, but the whole thing—"

Feng Ling looked at Zhou Heng worriedly.

He was not afraid that Zhou Heng would encounter unexpected troubles with the First Emperor, he was afraid that the secrets about him would become obstacles to Zhou Heng's investigation of the truth.

Although he still doesn't know what secrets he has.

After some careful consideration——

"Ananda, I think we should find out who I am first."

"Are you afraid that your true identity is closely related to the fate of the world?"

"If my true identity had nothing to do with the fate of this world, Emperor Shi Huang wouldn't make such expensive demands again and again."

Feng Ling said bluntly: "I even suspect that I am the illegitimate child of fate."

"To make you an illegitimate child of fate, you must first let fate have life and the ability to reproduce." Zhou Heng said, "so far there is no evidence that fate is a living thing, and there is no evidence that you are not a living thing."

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

"Don't think too much, the situation is not as bad as you think."

Zhou Heng interrupted Feng Ling straightforwardly.

Because of this, Feng Ling's mood became worse and worse: "Who am I? Who am I? Why can I exist... can..."

"You are you, my love, my destiny, other than that, all the identity labels related to you are imposed by the outside world."

Fearing that Feng Ling would fall into a vortex of speculation, Zhou Heng held his face in both hands and told him seriously.

Feng Ling accepted Zhou Heng's words, and his irritability gradually dissipated, and he stared at Zhou Heng brightly: "...Is there a possibility that I, like Ao Yingying and Hu Meier, are all because of the blue bird man's linkage episode from "Emperor Emperor?" I came across the world of "Respecting the World", but because of strange reasons such as time and space unequal, I came to a higher point in time, and I forgot my identity in "Respecting the World", that's why..."

"What will it be?"

"There are so many singularities, and you have the same face as your best friend in "Emperor World"."

"but--"

Zhou Heng didn't want to hurt Feng Ling, so he could only express as tactfully as possible: "He has almost no role in the original plot of "Emperor World", and he has no contact with Long Yunfei, Ao Yingying, and Hu Meier. Not long after Long Yunfei rose to power, he died in my hands in order to pursue a higher level of power, and he may be revived or reborn, but he is no longer the same as before."

"In the past, for example, you died yesterday; in the future, for example, you are born today?"

An obvious trance flashed across Feng Ling's eyes.

He can feel the power behind the words, and at the same time feel the uneasiness hidden in fate.

"If I still can't find out who I am, I'm afraid I will be tortured to death by endless associations before being overwhelmed by fate."

"Indeed, the unknown is the greatest fear in the world."

Zhou Heng understood Feng Ling's feelings.

Not knowing who he was was scary enough, but he had been told over and over again that his real identity was a wide-ranging secret, and anyone involved in such trouble would be terrified, and at the same time—

Fear of myself in the mirror.

"...if, I mean if, if I'm really the bastard child of fate or someone with a special connection to fate, will you kill me before I cause more damage to the world?"

Not knowing what state of mind it was, Feng Ling suddenly asked a strange question.

Zhou Heng didn't answer.

He held Feng Ling's hand tightly, conveying his absolute trust in him with the warmth of his palm.

……

……

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The blue bird man who was sure that Rong Fei would go out to pick up girls all day today found Zhou Heng and Feng Ling, and asked them to take him into the Efang Palace.

"As long as I can see the first emperor, I will be satisfied even if I die."

"you sure?"

"Definitely and definitely!"

The attitude of the blue bird people is very firm.

Zhou Heng looked at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling rubbed his chin and said: "I declare in advance that Efang Palace is a palace hidden in a moving barrier, and it can only be found through unnatural passages. Therefore, after getting on the bus, no matter what you see or hear, until You can't open the door from the inside until I stop the car and open it for you."

"What would happen if you accidentally opened the car door?"

The blue bird man asked tremblingly.

Feng Ling: "I will be taken away by unnatural creatures, and go to a place where I can never return to the book world, let alone return to the real world."

"This one……"

"Are you scared? Ready to back down?"

"I've already come here, it's useless to be afraid and back away, is it?"

The blue bird man suppressed the trembling, and pretended to be strong and said to Feng Ling and Zhou Heng: "Take me in the car, I will definitely fasten the seat belt all the way! Ears are stuffed with cotton, and eyes are covered with goggles."

"You really—"

Feng Ling was actually threatening the blue bird man just now, but he didn't expect this guy to take it seriously.

But that's fine too, and saves a lot of hassle.

"Get in the car."

Feng Ling opened the car door.

The Blue Bird man got into the car tremblingly, put on his seat belt, and immediately put on earplugs and an eye mask. He kept muttering, "It's all an illusion! It's all an illusion! It was all an illusion before parking!"

Feng Ling: "..."

……

Although there are elements of intimidation and exaggeration, when the car passes through the inner world space passage, it will indeed be stained with a lot of unclean things, but compared to Zhou Heng's strength and Feng Ling's mystery, these unclean things stuck to the car Things are too small to be worth mentioning.

and so--

For Feng Ling and Zhou Heng, the ten minutes of "cutting the corner" was very easy, but for the blue bird people who had no resistance to the voice of the other world, it was unprecedentedly terrifying and desperate!

Even though stuffed with cotton, the strange murmurs of ancient gods still echoed in my mind; even though I was blindfolded, there were still all kinds of horrible creatures beyond imagination occupying the field of vision, and my body felt all kinds of weirdness from time to time, either cold or hot or The damp breath seeps into the body through the pores, and the fingers feel the contact of alien creatures like tentacles from time to time!

This--

I'm afraid of ghosts!

In less than 10 minutes, the Blue Birdman was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't imagine passing through this corridor full of unnatural creatures safely without the protection of Feng Ling and Zhou Heng!

It will definitely be eaten by the weird creatures until there are no bones left!

Having said that, what level of monsters are Feng Ling and Zhou Heng who can easily resist such a perverted and terrifying situation!

them--

Is it really human?

or--

Are they some kind of unnatural creature in an anthropomorphic form?

The blue bird man was terrified by his endless associations, and he prayed wildly in his heart that Feng Ling's car would arrive at its destination as soon as possible.

Fortunately, although the pain caused by the unnatural passage is deep into the bone marrow, after all, it only lasts for ten minutes, even if it is the ten minutes that make life feel like a year, it is still only ten minutes.

When the blue bird man was driven mad by the fear from the unknown world——

"arrive!"

Feng Ling stopped the speeding sports car, opened the door, and said to the blue bird man who was covered in cold sweat, "You can get out of the car."

"get off?"

The blue bird who vaguely heard these two words through the earplugs was in a trance.

He suffered too much stimulation in unnatural passages. He was afraid that parking and "getting off the car" were illusions fabricated by monsters from the unknown world to hunt him. On his chest, he kept saying: "Namo Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Immeasurable God, God Jesus Hallelujah..."

"We've arrived at our destination, why is this guy still as scared as a dog?"

Feng Ling raised his eyebrows speechlessly, so he had to forcefully pull the blue bird man down, tear off the eye mask and earplugs, pointed to the space barrier shaking like a water curtain in front of him, and said, "Through this barrier, you can see your man." god."

"I don't see it! I don't hear it! I know it's all hallucinations! I won't—"

The Blue Avian's head shook like a rattle.

Feng Ling: "It's not a hallucination or an auditory hallucination. You have indeed passed the test and came to the front of Efang Palace."

Zhou Heng also walked up to the Blue Bird man, patted him on the shoulder to calm his mind, and reminded softly: "The enchantment of Afang Palace is about to open, if you miss this time, you have to wait at least another week .”

"what!"

Hearing this, the blue bird man widened his eyes nervously, and then——

Behind Feng Ling, he saw a transparent water curtain that swayed like a jellyfish and shone with colorful lights. Behind the water curtain was a huge group of buildings that swayed and twisted due to the twisting light.

"This is... this is... the legendary... Efang Palace!"

The blue bird man was so excited that his heart would jump out, he wanted to kneel on the ground and kiss every inch of land in front of the barrier: "Emperor Shi! My god! I finally have the chance to meet you! You are alive! I...I... I……"

"Don't get excited, the first emperor meets anyone through the bead curtain."

Feng Ling interrupted the excitement of the blue bird man with a cold tone.

Blue Birdman: "It doesn't matter! I am already satisfied to see the First Emperor, and I don't care about the rest! No! Yes... yes... don't peep at God!"

The five words that blurted out contained distorted emotions, and even more flustered and confused rhythms, as if the laws of the world were contained in them, so that——

After saying these five words, the blue bird man was frightened by his own voice and his heart beat wildly: "I... I... What did I just say?"

"You said, don't look into God."

Zhou Heng repeated calmly.

Different from the exclamation of the blue bird man, these five words uttered from Zhou Heng's mouth have a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, but if you savor and think deeply, you will quickly bury yourself in the boundless depths of darkness.

Do not spy on God!

Can't—

A light flashed in Feng Ling's eyes.

Vaguely, he caught a certain truth that had been forcibly ignored all this time.

gods...

heaven...

not to be peeked at...

It's a pity that the enchantment of Efang Palace has been opened at this time.

Unable to think further about the profound meaning behind the words "Don't peep into the gods", Feng Ling suppressed his wild emotions and said to the blue bird: "The enchantment has been opened, do you want to go in with us now or stay outside and wait for us to take you away?" After we inform Emperor Shihuang of your arrival—”

"I'll go in with you!"

The blue bird man shouted without thinking: "I can wait in the Efang Palace to hear from the first emperor!"

The voices they heard when passing through the non-consciousness channel were really terrifying, and the blue bird people didn't dare to stay alone in this strange and strange place where abnormal life forms might emerge at any time.

Zhou Heng had a premonition of the answer from the blue bird man. Hearing this, he nodded quietly and said, "After entering the Efang Palace, you may see history and things that shouldn't exist, but no matter what you see Never show your surprise at anything."

"why?"

"Because surprise will hasten your death."

Feng Ling spoke bluntly.

The blue bird man trembled with fear.

……

wow~

Like flowing clouds and flowing water, the enchantment of Efang Palace opened, and Li Fei, who had a habit of smirking, appeared in front of Zhou Heng and others in a personable manner: "Mr. Zhou, you just visited His Majesty the First Emperor a few days ago, why today... this is ..."

"The First Emperor wants to see him."

Zhou Heng didn't like Li Fei, treated him with arrogance, refused to introduce the identity of the blue bird man, and did not explain the reason for this meeting at all.

Li Fei didn't take it seriously.

He knew that Zhou Heng did not have the ability to harm the first emperor, and any attempt to deceive the first emperor would be punished as he should.

and so--

"plz follow me."

With the usual smirk, Li Fei led Zhou Heng and others into the Efang Palace.

The Blue Birds here—

Walking in the majestic, elegant and classic Efang Palace, he felt more and more his own insignificance and the grandeur of history. He wished he could kneel down to worship the blessing of fate, and at the same time, he was full of yearning for the grand scene to come.

If it is His Majesty the First Emperor, it must be——

"Don't have unrealistic illusions about the content you haven't touched yet," Zhou Heng said, "The First Emperor is a great existence, but he is not a perfect saint."

"I understand! I understand!"

The blue bird man nodded repeatedly, and explained: "I like the real Shi Huangdi, not those nympho Shi Huangdi! I have read a lot of historical records related to Shi Huangdi, and I know he is not a flawless person, He's got flaws, lots and lots of flaws! It's precisely because he's not a perfect god that I—"

Speaking of this, the blue bird man suddenly widened his eyes, looking at a young man in white who was leaning on a railing and playing with a tablet a few meters ahead: "This... this... this..."

He was so shocked that he even forgot at this moment whether he should be the first to feel that the people living in Efang Palace can play mobile phones and tablets, or that the young master Fusu still—

"Efang Palace is not a fixed historical time point. Whenever the world is peaceful, the people in Efang Palace will take the initiative to contact the outside world and absorb new ideas and new civilizations," Zhou Heng, who saw the surprise of the blue bird man, explained slowly. "So people here not only use mobile phones to play tablets, but also have independent networks through informants in government agencies in modern society. They drink coffee, eat chocolate, and buy milk tea in their daily lives..."

"It sounds so modern and foreign!"

The blue bird people feel that their world view has been shattered.

Seeing this, Feng Ling patted the blue bird man on the shoulder and said, "You don't want your male god to live the primitive life of 2000 years ago, do you? Want to eat tomatoes, corn, spinach, watermelon, grapes... Neither can."

"Yes, there were too few types of food that could be eaten in the pre-Qin period."

The blue bird man nodded again and again, feeling that he had gained a lot.

After hearing what they said, Li Fei, the leader of the team, kept a smirk on his face as usual, without saying a word, with a friendly smile, and slowly led them outside the hall.

"Your Majesty is inside, you—"

Li Fei paused, and said to Lan Niaoren: "You followed Mr. Zhou into Afang Palace without His Majesty's permission. You need to wait outside for His Majesty's permission to see you. If Your Majesty doesn't want to see you—"

"I understand! I understand!"

The blue bird man didn't dare to neglect, and nodded frantically.

Feng Ling saw that the blue bird man was very frightened by Li Fei, so he patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't panic, this guy is trying to scare you."

"That's also—"

"Scared you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ling followed Zhou Heng into the main hall.

Li Fei wanted to stay outside the hall and continue to attack the Blue Birds, but was pushed aside by Fusu, the young master who received Zhou Heng's text message.

I don't know how many turbulent and cunning blue bird people hide in the seemingly peaceful daily life, standing tremblingly outside the hall, waiting to be summoned.

……

After half an hour of living like a year——

The door of the temple opened, and the blue bird man was allowed to enter.

Finally had the opportunity to meet the male god, the blue bird man was so excited that his heart beat faster, he walked with the same hands and feet, he managed to stabilize his mind and staggered and almost fell down, causing all the palace servants in front of the palace to try hard to hold back their laughter, blue bird People are also extremely ashamed of their gaffes.

"Sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it!"

"Your Majesty will not blame you."

Zhou Heng, who had already noticed that the First Emperor had other plans for the Blue Bird people, spoke slowly.

Feng Ling echoed: "It's normal for you to behave in a mess when you first meet Emperor Shi Huang, but it's obviously wrong to behave in a controlled manner."

"That's right! This is the first time I've met Emperor Shihuang! I...I..."

The blue bird man tried his best to take a deep breath, suppressed the fear deep in his heart, and walked to the bead curtain with shaky steps, across the five-meter-wide steps: "My name... my name is..."

"I know who you are."

Behind the bead curtain, came a majestic and restrained voice.

Hearing the sound, the blue bird man breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt inexplicably nervous: "I...I...I..."

"Which books are you the author of that make up this world?"

The First Emperor asked again.

The blue bird man replied hastily: "I am the author of "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty" and "The Overlord's Stand-in Shadow Emperor". The "Emperor World" that recently entered this world was written by me using the vest of Jiang Ren."

When he said these words, the blue bird man was in a very bad mood, and his cheeks flushed even more - the reason is very simple, the titles of the three novels he wrote were actually more shameful than the other!

Although in the world of online novels full of Long Aotian and Mary Su, similar literary names are everywhere, but such a shameful name for a great existence like the First Emperor——

The blue bird man wanted to dig a hole and bury himself alive.

"...According to your statement, you are the author of two books that have recently entered this world."

Behind the bead curtain, the emperor's emotionless voice sounded.

Hearing this, the blue bird man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, he felt endless fear: "The author of the two books that have recently entered this world... this world... this world..."

"As you can imagine, this world is a collection of hundreds of novels. The contents of these novels influence each other and are displayed in the present world at the same time, and finally constitute the colorful and gorgeous everything you see."

"Then...then I am in this world...I am in this world...so..."

"Part of the composition."

"Forehead……"

The blue bird man froze.

Although he had a premonition and had put forward similar ideas in front of Zhou Heng and Feng Ling more than once, but at this moment, with the confirmation of the first emperor, the blue bird man was still tortured by the biting cold so that his teeth chattered, and he couldn't believe it. Such an unbelievable thing really happened to me.

In order to hide his panic, he purposely said loudly in a self-deprecating tone: "I'll just say it! How could the things written by a third-rate author like me be derived into a brand new book world! Now the truth is revealed! Everything belongs to the high-ranking gods." Prank! It’s just that my luck happened to be good, my book was chosen by the gods who created this book world, and became a part of this world! Haha! Hahaha!”

"You're smiling sadly."

Feng Ling calmly pointed out the blue bird man's grief hidden behind his wild laughter: "You don't actually accept the truth, but you have to accept it."

"Yes! I don't want to accept it, but I have to accept it!"

The blue bird man lowered his head and sobbed in pain: "I know that I am a creator without talent. I can't even write a red text with a collection of [-]. I never dare to dream of writing a popular masterpiece with a collection of tens of millions in my lifetime, let alone I dare to imagine that my book will still be mentioned after my death. But I... I... I... Knowing that I am incompetent and a failure, I still hope to be affirmed in the bottom of my heart, and I hope to write a popular book Red text is a masterpiece, I hope that the world in my book...can...be able to..."

"Can it form a world by itself, and everyone in the world has his own complete life?"

"Correct!"

The blue bird man choked up and said: "So, when I learned that my novel derived the world in the book due to unknown reasons, I was both shocked and excited. I knew that Rong Fei was not a good thing, but I still didn't hesitate. Enter the world in my book with him! Because, this is my world! The world I created! My protagonists live here, with flesh and blood and real...result...result..."

The blue bird man choked up again.

The cruel reality completely crushed him, with his head drooping, which made people think of the withered thatch that had just gone through the test of frost and was immediately tortured by violent storms and snowstorms.

"...I know that these thoughts of mine are actually very hypocritical. As a low-level [-]th-tier author who can barely make ends meet in the real world, my garbage novels full of random fantasies can be overwhelmed by a god-like powerful high-dimensional In the eyes of creatures, being an important part of a world created by the gods, and allowing me to enter this world to meet my sons and daughters, let me enjoy the glory of a false 'creator', what right do I have to complain ! I am as lucky as the illegitimate child of fate at this moment! But...but..."

The blue bird man let out a heart-piercing whimper.

It's a pity that although he cried miserably, he couldn't shake the emotions of anyone present.

Zhou Heng looked at him with an indifference beyond emotion. Feng Ling tried to comfort him, and opened his mouth, but he didn't want to say anything.

Compared with the countless passively borne painful fates in the world, the pain of the blue bird people is obviously insignificant.

"Any gift that fate gives you is secretly marked with a price. Similarly, when fate gives you a test of suffering, it also gives you luck."

Considering the alliance relationship, Zhou Heng finally said a few words of comfort.

Blue Birdman: "..."

With the cruel reality over his head, he had to accept Zhou Heng's explanation.

Behind the bead curtain, the emperor's voice sounded: "Do you know why I summoned you?"

"do not know--"

The Blue Jays tell the truth.

He was really puzzled.

"Because I'm the author of some of the novels that make up this world?"

"Yes, but neither."

"why?"

The Blue Avian was perplexed.

"Zhen, there is a way for you to leave the world of books safely, but you must do one thing for me. I want you to find a way to get the person I care about to return to my side in another form!"

"This one……"

The blue bird man was confused.

What is this all about?

I'm just a poor novelist, how could I—

"Your Majesty wants Hu Hai to be resurrected?"

Beside the blue bird man, Zhou Heng's voice sounded.

The blue bird man was shocked when he heard the words.

Feng Ling also took a deep breath: "Anada, are you sure—"

"If possible, give it a try."

The first emperor's voice pierced into the ears of the three through the bead curtain.

After hearing this, the blue bird man was shocked: "I...I...I might..."

"You are still the creator of the novels that make up the world in this book. If it were you, you might really be able to revive Hu Hai in the extra episode."

Zhou Heng also wanted to know how much authority the creator had, so he chose to go along with the first emperor.

Seeing that Zhou Heng didn't object, and naturally it was impossible for him to object, Feng Ling cheerfully said, "Writer Lan, the rest is all up to you!"

"But--"

"If you can bring Hu Hai back, I will send you back to the real world safely."

The mountain-like stern promise was heard, and the blue bird man was so moved that he knelt down uncontrollably, and said repeatedly: "I know! I will do it! I will do my best to fulfill His Majesty's request! But... I am also only a temporary creator...it may not be possible...in case of failure...I...I..."

"As long as you do your best and let me feel your sincerity, I will keep my promise afterwards."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

No need to be reminded, the blue bird man has already knelt down to thank him, lying on the ground with all fours, wishing for his whole life.

……

After the blue bird man got up, Emperor Shihuang ordered Feng Ling to take the blue bird man out, and asked Zhou Heng through the bead curtain: "How much do you think the blue bird man has the chance of success?"

"Infinity is close to zero."

"why?"

"because--"

Zhou Heng calmed down and said bluntly: "With all due respect, the composition of the world in this book is very abnormal."

"Appreciate further details."

"Before we came to Efang Palace, we had two detailed discussions with the Blue Birdman, and we can be 100% sure that his three books are only part of the composition of this world, just "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty" and "The Overlord's Standing Shadow Emperor" There is nearly 1000 years of blank time between the two books, but in the book world, there is still ample history in this nearly 1000-year blank time, and this history is not a copy of the history of the real world. Countless fresh lives were unearthed, and a large number of tomb cultural relics were also unearthed, as well as relevant records and witnesses of countless mysterious fields."

"So you discovered long ago that the history of this world is made up of at least a hundred books?"

"Yes."

"In that case, why didn't you stop me when I asked the blue bird people to try to bring Hu Hai back to this world through cooperation?"

"Because I also want to know what the god who created this world wants to do."

Zhou Heng raised his head and looked at the First Emperor through the bead curtain: "If God allows Hu Hai to be resurrected in this new world, God will allow the Hu Hai created by the blue bird people to appear in the book world."

"If you don't want to?"

"That article will completely become an article, an ordinary text that can't have any impact on the reality of the world in the book, and even the blue bird man himself will change from a book traveler in the real world to a component of the world in the book because of this offensive move part, can never leave the book world.”

"And you're just watching?"

"Yes, just watching," Zhou Heng said, "After all, finding out the truth about the composition of this world is ten thousand times more important than sending the blue bird people back to the real world."

"Do the blue bird people know you are such a person?"

"He doesn't need to know."

"Ah."

Behind the bead curtain, there was a soft hum that could not discern emotion.

Zhou Heng smiled and said: "The blue bird people want to know what kind of person your majesty is more than knowing what kind of person I am. You are also an absolute emperor through the ages in the real world. Up to now, because of various behaviors in life Discussed and judged by later generations, some call you a tyrant, some say you are a genius, and more people regard you as their idol, and the blue bird is one of them."

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say—the blue bird man regards you as an idol male god, but you only want to use him. You are not afraid that after he knows the truth..."

"There is no need to consider the situation that does not exist."

The First Emperor's attitude was still as aloof and indifferent as ever.

Zhou Heng had known who the First Emperor was, so naturally he would not have any fragile thoughts of broken filters. After bowing and saluting, he exited the hall.

Outside the main hall, the blue bird man recalled the conversation with the first emperor, his eyes were hot, his cheeks were flushed, his hands were interlaced and placed on his heart, and he screamed like a young girl: "Ah! I saw your majesty! He talked to me! And he gave me orders! Let me do things for him! All my life—”

"Brother, please wake up!"

Unable to see it any longer, Feng Ling patted the blue bird man on the shoulder: "What the Emperor Shi Huang told me is not—"

"I know what you're going to say! You want to say that the things that Emperor Shi Huang told you are difficult to complete, but so what! This is Emperor Shi Huang! His Majesty Shi Huang!"

The blue bird man showed a girlish and shy expression: "For His Majesty the First Emperor, I can go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and I will die! What's more, I just resurrected Hu Hai in the novel! If I'm lucky, the resurrected Hu Hai in history, I You can also find out what happened back then, why the first emperor let Hu Hai inherit the throne instead of..."

"stop!"

Feng Ling interrupted the almost boundless delusion of the blue bird man, and sternly reminded: "Remember, the first emperor of this world is not the first emperor of the real world, he is just the second creation projection of the first emperor of the real world."

"Projection is better than nothing..."

Dissatisfied with Feng Ling's splashing of cold water, the blue bird man muttered.

Feng Ling: ...If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes.

Seeing Feng Ling's mocking expression of serious disdain, the blue bird man felt that his faith was being insulted, and was about to roll up his sleeves and confront Feng Ling head-on——

creak-

The door of the main hall opened, and Zhou Heng walked out.

The blue bird man who was a cockfighter just a second ago was all smiles: "Brother Zhou, what new explanation does His Majesty Shihuang have?"

"He asked me to tell you that the resurrection of Hu Hai has a high failure rate, and may be left in the world of books forever because of failure. Even so, do you plan to complete this task for His Majesty the First Emperor?"

"For my male god, I will die!"

The blue bird man straightened his back and swore to Zhou Heng.

When Zhou Heng heard this, bitterness appeared on the corners of his lips.

He turned to look at Feng Ling: "How is the condition?"

"very good."

While speaking, Feng Ling rolled up his sleeves to reveal his biceps: "It's not a problem to kill a tiger with one punch."

"Just brag!"

The blue bird man snorted disdainfully: "An adult tiger weighs several hundred catties! Can you kill it with one punch?"

"Hehe~"

Feng Ling smiled and did not argue with the blue bird man.

After Zhou Heng informed the blue bird man of "the entrustment of the first emperor", he played a game with his son Fusu in a group, and then left with a smile on his face with the blue bird man and Feng Ling.

……

Passing through the spatial passage full of screams that could drive people with low San values ​​crazy, Feng Ling parked the car firmly outside the hotel door: "Get out of the car."

"me……"

The blue bird man who was worried and frightened all the way got out of the car, and was about to find a place to retch——

"Unexpectedly, you are also a group of activists."

Rong Fei walked towards him, making no secret of his cynicism: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Feng, are you going to kidnap him?"

"What do you say?"

Zhou Heng asked Rong Fei back with a smile on his face: "Do you think I am that kind of person?"

"you are not."

"Then you still-"

"But I know that those who make big things don't care about small things." Rong Fei said, "And you have always been big things in my eyes."

"you--"

Zhou Heng thought for a while, then said softly, "Thank you for affirming me."

"Admitting the strength of the opponent can make me feel more fulfilled after defeating the opponent," Rong Fei said with a smile, "so I took the initiative to recognize and praise you just now."

"Thank you."

Zhou Heng accepted Rong Fei's "praise" expressionlessly.

Rong Fei also didn't seem to see Zhou Heng's perfunctory attitude, and said with a smile: "I have always been magnanimous."

"Women who wish to be killed by you agree with your generosity."

While talking, Zhou Heng walked towards Feng Ling: "It's getting late, we should go back." "Would you like to stay for an evening tea?"

Rong Fei "stayed" with a fake smile on his face.

Zhou Heng turned around and reminded with a half-smile: "Although this world is currently based on the plots of blue bird people's novels, not all the novels that make up this world are blue bird people's novels, causing those supernatural existences to spread all over the gaps in the world. The authors of certain books have not been found so far."

"Say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush."

Rong Fei interrupted Zhou Heng rudely.

His intuition told him that Zhou Heng had something to hide from him.

"Do you know something?"

"Yes."

"Can you tell me?"

"No."

"you--"

Rong Fei took a deep breath and said, "You should think that if you gossip in front of the Blue Bird man, you can get him to stand by your side and stop paying attention to me?"

"I'm not that naive."

"Then why do you—"

"I know much more about the nature of the world than you do."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng got into the car.

Feng Ling was ready to start.

Rong Fei chased after him, his expression somber: "Speak clearly before leaving!"

"Sorry," Zhou Heng rubbed his temples pretendingly, and said, "If I speak clearly, I won't be able to leave safely."

"you--"

"Whoever speaks shall be known."

After speaking, Zhou Heng told Feng Ling to start the car and gallop away.

Rong Fei, who didn't get the desired result, stood there with astonishment on his face, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Whoever has something to say, must be known...Everything that has something to say, must be known...Whoever has...to say...to say... ..."

……

While waiting for the traffic lights at the crossroads, Feng Ling couldn't help asking Zhou Heng curiously: "Ananda, what did you mean by what you said to Rong Fei just now? What do you mean by 'everything you say must be known'?"

"'Everything that is said must be known' is a saying in occultism," Zhou Heng explained with a smile. "Some people in occultism believe that some super powerful and dangerous mysterious creatures are powerful and harmful. Some of the time they are forcibly isolated from the daily life by stronger rules, and only when their lives are recited can they gradually break through the isolation and enter the daily world."

"So Anada threatened Rongfei with her secret existence just now?"

"Ah."

Zhou Heng nodded, and said without hesitation: "Obviously, we are living in a book world full of unknown risks, which is formed by the fusion of powerful unknown beings and the plots of countless novels, so it seems ordinary. urban life is ubiquitous