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Compared with the puzzles Qin Manjiang had experienced before, this was not a problem at all.

The method passed was made clear to all.

There are fourteen ghosts blocking the road. As long as fourteen people are pushed out and handed over to them, they can pass smoothly.

However, this conspiracy is also the most unsolvable.

In this way, fourteen people are bound to die, and the game between the two parties has completely changed from one between humans and ghosts to one between humans.

The inertia of thinking has changed from looking for loopholes in the rules to just making sure that you are not one of the fourteen chosen people.

But even if this point is pointed out, it is meaningless.

As for the people around him, Qin Manjiang didn't think they were trustworthy at all.

This is not in Fucheng [Tongjie]. People all have selfish motives. These people came here to take risks just to live for a long time. They have already come to this point. Seeing that "God" is not far away, Who would be willing to die in this position for someone else?

In the crowd, the eyes of suspicion and vigilance gradually dispersed.

"There are only fourteen of them, let's give it a try?"

"Are you the first one?"

"..."

"Why don't we go back? There were two roads before? Let's go to another cave entrance?"

"See for yourself if there is a way out behind you..."

Some people have already seen that in this strange underground cave, after everyone entered, the passage was completely blocked and turned into a wall, and there was no way out.

So right now... there is only one way.

Hand over fourteen people and work hard to pass.

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Twenty years later, Yuecheng.

Mei Sijun followed Yi Lianhai and visited the entire Paleontology Research Association.

Although Yi Lianhai's rhetoric was extremely inflammatory, Mei Sijun remained rational and did not hastily agree to his so-called "upgrade" to godhood.

However, Mei Sijun was thinking, why did Li Xijiu, who could travel through the world of ghost stories and even the [Pupilla Realm], send himself to Yi Lianhai's territory?

At first he thought it was a coincidence, but now after hearing so much from Yi Lianhai, Mei Sijun had long given up on that naive idea.

Li Xi and Yi Lianhai must have some kind of connection. At least...the two are in a cooperative relationship.

He stared at Yi Lianhai for a while and asked, "Do you want to use me to carry positive emotions?"

Yi Lianhai smiled and nodded: "Yes, you can't force this kind of thing, so I need to convince you. You must agree with this idea from the bottom of your heart in order to reduce the probability of failure."

"So, please don't worry, I won't force you to do anything."

"Why choose me?" Mei Sijun asked this question again.

Although Yi Lianhai has already explained that it is because his appearance is outstanding enough that he naturally attracts people's favor. But this reason alone is not enough to convince Mei Sijun.

Yi Lianhai fell silent, and with a different emotion flashing in his eyes, he said, "If I say, I have seen you a long time ago and know you...do you believe it?"

Mei Sijun's beautiful brows wrinkled slightly: "I have never seen you."

"Of course," Yi Lianhai sat down with a strange smile on his face, "There are no two identical leaves in the world, but there are many buds on the same branch. You come from the same branch. To put it simply ...People with spiritual eyes like you will not die in His world."

Yi Lianhai's eyes trembled slightly: "I have seen you...Mr. Mei, but it was twenty years ago. At that time, you were still in Yuecheng. Your code name was...Snake."

Mei Sijun had goosebumps all over his body. He carefully watched every expression of Yi Lianhai. He had been observing various expressions meticulously since he was an opera singer in elementary school. He tried to see the lies on Yi Lianhai's face. ingredients, however...he failed.

This discovery made Mei Sijun's hair stand on end, but soon he discovered another loophole.

"I'm twenty-three this year. You couldn't have seen me twenty years ago. I was still young at that time."

Mei Sijun said seriously.

But Yi Lianhai seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I said that you are different flowers and leaves growing from different buds on the same branch. In the same period, two or even three leaves can grow on a branch. This is all is normal."

"Your essence is the same. Your souls die, split, and are reborn again and again, and keep growing into other people, but you are still the same person after all. Flowers and leaves are just appearances, and that branch is the real you."

Looking at Mei Sijun's doubtful and disbelieving eyes, Yi Lianhai said nothing more, just picked up the tea and took a sip: "By the way, let me tell you some news. Qin Manjiang went to Guanyin Pinghu."

Guanyin Pinghu? !

Mei Sijun knew this place, it was a place famous for strange stories, and it was also a place that Yang had not explored even in his original exploration mission.

"The time and space in that place is chaotic. He should have gone twenty years ago." Yi Lianhai put down his tea cup and looked at Yi Yu in the transparent water tank. "If he can come back, then he can tell You, the [Tongjie] player in each time period, can correspond to the players in another time period, you... are actually the same person."

"But he can't come back."

Yi Lianhai's tone was so determined that Mei Sijun felt uncomfortable.

He didn't even have time to think about the huge amount of information contained in Yi Lianhai's words.

"What did you do!" Mei Sijun was extremely handsome even when he was angry.

"How is it possible?" Yi Lianhai shook his head. "If possible, I am the one who hopes he can succeed the most. I didn't do anything in Guanyin Pinghu. I will know that he can't come back because...here."

Yi Lianhai pointed to his head.

"In my memory, I met Qin Manjiang once twenty years ago. He tried his best to prevent the flood from bursting the embankment, but there was no other way. The God of White Eyes was resurrected, and the dense corpses were also resurrected. The only way was to let the flood flow Rushing down and washing away and burying everything, His resurrection can be temporarily delayed.”

"But this memory was only recalled by me after he entered Guanyin Pinghu." Yi Lianhai shook his head helplessly, "There is no way, I don't have spiritual pupils, and my memory will be corrected by the world. Before me, In my memory, the formation of Guanyin Pinghu was only caused by the work errors of two upstream dam employees."

"And now, he is going to repeat history, and it has become history." Yi Lianhai's tone was filled with undisguised unwillingness and anger.

"This is enough to show that this world is dead, both time and space are dead!"

"But... this is only for spiritual pupil owners like you."

Yi Lianhai laughed at himself: "Ordinary people like me will not be bound by the dead time and space. After all... you are infinitely reborn in the eternal fixed time and space to provide Him with food."

"People like me do not exist on His branches. We are just weeds under the tree. Over time, we wither and flourish, returning to the earth, turning into nutrients to supply the branches, and then transport them to the buds to grow you. And The fruit you bear is the food He needs.”

Yi Lianhai stood up and walked towards the transparent glass tank. The light poured down and fell on his face in half-light and half-darkness:

"I'm not like you, I have no past, no future, only the present."

"So, there are some things that only I can do."