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

"What is he doing here?"

Feng Ling also saw Rong Fei hiding behind the tree, and asked Zhou Heng in a low voice, "Do you want to take this guy..."

"bring it here."

Zhou Heng didn't want to cause trouble, so he directly ordered Wu Gangcheng to lead someone to pull Rong Fei in front of him, looked at his haggard face as if he hadn't slept for ten days and nights, and said, "Do you still remember who you are?"

"I... who am I..."

Rong Fei raised his head, his withered eyes seemed to be dead.

Knowing that Rong Fei was tainted by the whispers of the foreign gods, Zhou Heng didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and at the same time told the others to put a blindfold on Rong Fei immediately.Avoid eye contact with him.

Rong Fei laughed loudly because of this: "Zhou Heng! What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I have become the favored person of the Outer God and will spread the Gospel of the Outer God to the whole world!"

"You will say such things, which means that you still remember who you are." Zhou Heng said, "When this matter is over, I may sit down and have a good talk with you, but not now, there is still -"

"You want to send them to the real world?"

Rong Fei spoke suddenly, interrupting Zhou Heng's words.

Zhou Heng: "You guessed it?"

"I don't need to guess, there is always a voice in my ear saying..."

While speaking, Rong Fei once again showed a mad look: "It has become a part of me, it is very gentle, it told me everything it knows, it said that your plan is doomed to fail, because it is impossible in different dimensions Like, it also said that there is only one chance to succeed, but you will never grasp it.”

"why?"

"Because I won't tell you, hahaha!"

Rong Fei started to laugh crazily, and a gloomy black air slowly emerged from his mouth. Obviously, he has been completely eroded by the power of the Outer God and reduced to a puppet of the Outer God.

"Lock him up."

Worried that Rong Fei would continue to confuse the crowd, Zhou Heng ordered someone to take Rong Fei down.

However, Rong Fei's words still had an impact on everyone. Even though they all knew that Rong Fei's words could not be believed, Rong Fei's voice still echoed in their ears repeatedly.

"...your plan is doomed to fail...there is only one chance to succeed, but you will never grasp it..."

finally--

Someone walked up to Zhou Heng: "Brother Zhou, maybe we should talk to him? Since he knows the way to succeed...we..."

"Seeking skin from a tiger is a very dangerous decision," Zhou Heng said, "not to mention that he is crazy now, his words can't-"

"But what if what he said is true!"

"This……"

Zhou Heng was silent.

He clearly knew that what Rong Fei said just now was said by the Outer God through Rong Fei's body, the Outer God did not lie, and the Outer God knew the way to success.

but--

It is an almost impossible task to obtain the only way to succeed from the Outer God.

"Should I take the risk?"

Zhou Heng was talking to himself.

At this moment, it was so difficult for him that even his breathing was heavy.

Seeking help from an outer god is like seeking skin from a tiger.

Refusing to cooperate with the Outer God is tantamount to testing the only way out with human life.

"It seems that I have no right to choose."

Zhou Heng laughed at himself, walked towards Rong Fei who was firmly restrained, tore off the tape that sealed his mouth, and asked with the determination of a strong man, "Tell me, what is the only way to succeed?"

"The only way to succeed? Are you begging me?"

Rong Fei laughed triumphantly.

Zhou Heng replied without hesitation: "Yes, I beg you. I want you to tell me the only way to succeed so that I can save the world."

"Why? Why do you want me to fulfill you! You ruined everything about me! Now you have the cheek to ask me to fulfill you!"

Rong Fei roared hysterically.

He hates Zhou Heng so much, even if he loses his sanity and his life may come to an end at any time, he still does not forget to curse Zhou Heng, wanting to make Zhou Heng's life worse than death!

"I! Absolutely! Absolutely! No! I will tell you the only way to succeed!"

He gritted his teeth and said frantically.

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "Do you think I'm talking to you?"

"Could it be—"

"I don't have any interest in you. I only care about the thoughts of the outer god living in your body."

"I...I..." Rong Fei was stunned, and then, his body was jolted violently, and his throat coughed crazily, as if he was going to spit out all his internal organs in the next second.

Then--

The cough stops.

Rong Fei's mouth opened in an extremely unnatural posture, revealing a face hidden in his throat.

A face of a non-human creature that seemed to be stitched together from countless squirming whipworm cells.

This face emerged from Rong Fei's throat, and slowly rose to the tip of Rong Fei's tongue, making a strange sound that echoed directly in his mind.

【When did you realize I was there? 】

"From beginning to end." Zhou Heng said, "but that's not the point."

【What's the point? 】

"I want to make a deal with you."

[You want to know the only way to succeed? 】

"Correct."

[Do you know that you have to pay a price to make a deal with Outer God? 】

"know."

[Even so, you want to make a deal with me? 】

"Yes."

【That……】

The voice of the Outer God suddenly disappeared from Zhou Heng's mind. Immediately afterwards, almost everyone standing beside Zhou Heng—except Feng Ling, all opened their mouths, and spit out the writhing splicing of whipworm cells from the Outer God. face.

They talked together: "Feng Ling is the price I need! Sacrifice him to me! I will tell you the only way to succeed!"

"This--"

"Other than that, I don't accept any price!"

After finishing speaking, all the people who were temporarily controlled by the outer gods fell to the ground like puppets falling apart, and Rong Fei's situation was especially tragic—the seven orifices were bleeding, the bones all over his body were shattered, and dense blood-red grape cysts appeared on the surface of the skin. The air will rapidly expand and explode, emitting a strong stench.

Zhou Heng couldn't help frowning.

Feng Ling also felt nauseous, took off his jacket to block Zhou Heng's sight, and said, "You should consider sacrificing me."

"why?"

"One person's life cannot be compared with the fate of the whole world."

"but--"

Zhou Heng raised his head and looked at Feng Ling: "The solution that Emperor Shihuang gave us is also to sacrifice you."

"Anada means—"

"If you must be sacrificed to save the world, I need to seriously consider whether to sacrifice you to the Outer Gods will give you more benefits, or to the God of Destiny? You only have one, and the sacrifice can only be performed once."

The implication is that if you choose the wrong sacrifice object, the sacrifice will become a meaningless sacrifice.

Feng Ling understood Zhou Heng's words, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes: "Anada, I want you to decide my fate."

"What decision do you want me to make?"

Zhou Heng asked Feng Ling back.

Feng Ling said calmly: "I don't care what you decide, as long as it is your decision, I will accept it."

"Even if..."

"It doesn't make any difference to me. Anyway, I will pay for my life in the end." Feng Ling said indifferently, "I'm only worried that even if I sacrifice my life, I won't be able to get you the result you want."

"you really--"

"Is it true that you are in love? In fact, I have always felt that way."

Feng Ling lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against Zhou Heng's neck: "If you really love someone, you will definitely become a love brain for him. At least I am willing to be your exclusive love brain. As long as you love me, it doesn't matter if you let me die."

"but I--"

Zhou Heng choked up again.

Feng Ling trusted him and gave him the right to choose, but he didn't know what choice to make to be worthy of the world and Feng Ling's decision.

"I...I can't..."

Zhou Heng spoke softly.

Feng Ling reached out and scratched Zhou Heng's face with his fingernails: "I know you can do it, just like what my predecessor told you in the fantasy world, you can always make the most correct decision at critical moments. You My decision is my decision."

"but I--"

"No matter when, I choose to believe in you."

Feng Ling emphasized again.

Zhou Heng's heart was about to break.

For the first time in his life, he hated himself as a book-walker rather than a character born in the book.

"If...I mean if...if fate can start all over again, I hope...I..."

Before the words were finished, the Huangdi compass car that had been put aside suddenly burst into intense light like a hundred thousand suns burning and exploding together!

The entire space is shrouded in strong light, and the field of vision is completely white!

Huge light and heat envelop everything!

together with thinking—

solidification!

When restored again——

Zhou Heng found himself lying on a single bed. There was no other furniture in the room except the bed. The four walls were shining with a cold metallic color, and surveillance probes were installed in the four corners.

here is……

Zhou Heng took a breath and was about to get up. He found that the body he was using now had silver hair that reached his waist, and his fingers were more slender and slender than the body he used in the book world.

Subconsciously, he reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, touched the high bridge of the nose, and then confirmed through the touch of his fingers that his current body had a marked slap face.

but……

why am i here

What is the strong light emitted by the Yellow Emperor Guiding Car?

What kind of strange changes did it bring to the surroundings?

What the hell happened to me?

What's next?

The more Zhou Heng thought about it, the more confused he became. After getting out of bed, he checked the wall inch by inch with the caution of an agent, and looked up at the corner monitor from time to time, trying to find the key point to break the situation.

result--

After searching around, Zhou Heng didn't even find a gap in the house!

The whole room seems to be connected into one piece, the six sides are all white, and there is gravity!

When Zhou Heng accidentally stepped on the wall on the left, the bed and the monitoring probe automatically adjusted their direction in an instant, as if everything was—

"A space-time cage?"

Realizing that the situation was unexpected, Zhou Heng stopped moving. He sat down cross-legged, and performed exercises from the fantasy world, trying to capture spiritual energy from his surroundings.

result--

"Are you hungry?"

A familiar voice sounded, and then, a pair of familiar hands emerged from the wall, holding a tray full of fragrant food.

Zhou Heng was stunned: "You...you...you are not...not already..."

The author has something to say: I was very angry yesterday, but I am very calm today. I believe that there is no corruption in Dongao. Dongao just spends all its funds on the blind referees who are physically disabled and stick to their posts.

Also, I read the Yin-Yang books last night and confirmed that the tomb-opening ceremony is a Yin-Yang sacrifice (we don’t believe in ghosts and gods, but there are thousands of years of ghosts and gods in District 11)

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